Chapter 23 Chapter 23 Mark the location for me
"Princess, Princess Jiang...Princess Heng'an is here!" Inside the tent, the maidservant announced anxiously in panic.
"Little Imperial Aunt?" Ruan Yueyi was applying lipstick to her dressing table. Her eyebrows furrowed slightly when she heard this. "Please ask her to wait a moment."
The maid's face was still pale. Ruan Yueyi carefully applied her lipstick and couldn't help laughing: "Little Imperial Aunt isn't a man-eating ghost, why do you look like this?"
"I'll go and meet her." She checked her makeup, stood up and walked out.
The gauze curtain of the partition was lifted, revealing the girl sitting inside the tent. She was wearing an intricate scarlet silk dress, with smooth and delicate profile, red lips, a turned-up nose, and thick eyelashes. Even in the warm light, she still exuded an aggressive beauty.
But it looks strangely familiar.
"How long are you going to stare at me? Can't you recognize me?" After a moment, the girl put down her teacup, smiled, and turned around. "Is it possible to recognize me like this?"
Ning Ye Zi's phoenix eyes were clear and charming, and compared to the youthfulness in memory, they had a bit more maturity.
After looking at each other for a moment, Ruan Yueyi suddenly lowered the gauze curtain.
His breathing was disordered and his heartbeat was rapid. After a long pause, he spoke with difficulty: "Jiang Hexue?"
"I thought you were stunned by my beauty." Jiang Hexue's voice was tinged with laughter. "I brought you roasted deer. If you don't come out soon, it will be cold."
After a cup of tea, the gauze curtain was lifted again, and Ruan Yueyi sat down opposite her with a pale face.
Jiang Hexue pushed the venison towards her, but before he could withdraw his hand, she grabbed it and squeezed it hard.
"It hurts!" Ruan Yueyi made a long, pointed silver nail on her hand, and Jiang Hexue cried out in pain. "Stop pinching, it's really me!"
"You can come back to life." Ruan Yueyi withdrew her hand, her thin lips raised in an almost invisible arc. "Ability."
"When did I die?" Jiang Hexue raised his lips in amusement.
"Four years ago. The Marquis of Zhenbei held your funeral and Jiang Heye's funeral together, but suddenly fell seriously ill."
"The trouble in the province... four years ago?" Jiang Hexue paused and suddenly thought of Shen Qingchen.
——"After all these years, you have never come to Liangzhou to look for me again?"
——"Yes. Four years ago."
"Did you meet your little uncle at that time?" Jiang Hexue asked.
"No." Ruan Yueyi raised her eyelashes slightly. "Tell me the truth, what happened between you and him?"
Jiang Hexue told him everything: "He really treated me very well."
"He's 'gentle and considerate'?"
"I'm definitely not gentle and considerate to everyone." Jiang Hexue winked. "I'm the only special one to him."
Ruan Yueyi snorted and laughed: "Jiang Tao has such a stubborn temper, how dare you believe what a man says?"
"Jiang Tao is Jiang Tao, and he is himself." Jiang Hexue disagreed. "Just because my mother met the wrong person doesn't mean I will be deceived."
"All crows are black." Ruan Yueyi disagreed.
"Are you afraid that Mr. Jiang will be the next Ruan Ming?" Jiang Hexue hit the nail on the head.
Ruan Ming, father of Ruan Yueyi, and consort of Princess Kunyi.
Princess Kunyi married the wrong man and died young, sharing a similar fate as the wife of the Marquis of Zhenbei. Jiang Hexue and Ruan Yueyi therefore shared a common plight and felt a deep sympathy for each other.
Ruan Yueyi suddenly raised her eyes: "Do you recognize him?"
Jiang Hexue shook his head and told her what he had heard by the carriage that day. He then said bluntly, "I kissed you until your lips were peeled."
Ruan Yueyi subconsciously touched the corner of her lip, then came to her senses the next moment and glared at her: "You're kidding me!"
Jiang Hexue curled her lips in triumph.
She is really not elegant, and the fastest way for her to overcome the barriers with her old friends is to gossip and make fun of them.
"I know he's different from Ruan Ming," Ruan Yueyi replied softly. "But we're not a match."
"He's too good. I don't deserve him."
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Jiang Hexue was counseling Ruan Yueyi, and they forgot the time while chatting. He only stopped talking abruptly when he yawned and looked at the clepsydra.
The end of the hour of Hai.
Chen Qingchen usually prepares to rest at midnight.
Jiang Hexue said goodbye to her hurriedly, trotted all the way to the palace tent, stopped before entering the bedroom tent, turned around and went to the side tent to wash.
Another half hour passed after this ordeal.
Chen Qingchen has a regular schedule and will never go to bed for an hour unless he is delayed by work.
Jiang Hexue stepped into the tent quietly.
The oil lamp was out, and two candles were lit in the tent. A young man was sitting beside the couch, holding a thin book in his cold white fingers, but he was not reading. His wrist was resting on his knees, his peach blossom eyes were closed, as if he was asleep.
He drank too much, and his ears were stained red, and his face was also slightly flushed.
Jiang Hexue's movements became lighter and lighter. He carefully took the "True Secret of Yao Xiang" from his hand. Just as he put it on the table, his wrist was grabbed.
There was a hazy look of fatigue in Shen Qingchen's eyes. He didn't say a word and held her hand without exerting any force.
"Awake?" Jiang Hexue touched his fingertips.
"Yeah." His voice was nasal, almost waking up, and there was a hint of grievance in his soft voice. "Just got back."
"I forgot the time while chatting with Gan Le. Sorry." Jiang Hexue kissed his cheek coaxingly. "You look so sleepy, why did you keep waiting? Just go to sleep first."
"Like this," Shen Qingchen hugged her. "Before going to bed."
He had drunk some wine, and his cold tone became soft and indulgent, which made Jiang Hexue's heart beat faster.
"Why is it so good?" She kissed his chin. "Now that I'm back, let's rest together."
Shen Qingchen carried her onto the couch, spread out the quilt and covered her with it, then tucked the corners of the quilt tightly inch by inch before lying down, with the brocade pillow touching hers.
He lifted her back a little, gave her his shoulder to rest on, and placed his palm downward, gently covering her lower abdomen.
The nose could smell the fresh cedar scent of his body, mixed with a hint of wine. Jiang Hexue arched her back in his arms, adjusting to the most comfortable position, but she did not sleep. She looked at him with half-lidded eyes.
He closed his eyes, hiding the coldness in his eyes and making his handsome eyebrows look much gentler. His long dark blue eyelashes drooped, casting two light shadows under his eyes.
Her eyes dropped from his eyebrows to his lips.
His lips are thin, with straight corners, giving him a cold and aloof lip shape. His lips are a light crimson in color, and they feel soft when kissed.
"Kiss."
Shen Qingchen tilted her head, and a cold touch fell on her brow.
Jiang Hexue puffed out her lips: "Here."
Shen Qingchen lowered his head slightly, and a kiss fell that was as quick as a touch.
"Aren't you sleepy?" he asked.
Jiang Hexue shook her head and nodded again: "Actually, a little bit, but I still want to stick with you for a while."
She moved closer to him, and Shen Qingchen held her closer, his forehead against hers, his breath against hers.
"Okay." He indulged, and his distinct eyelashes were clearly visible at this distance.
Jiang Hexue stretched out her hand to count, and he closed his eyes and let her count.
"Zhaohua," she said, tired of counting. "Do you know Jiang Xingcong?"
Shen Qingchen said “hmm”: “Ask him and Gan Le?”
Jiang Hexue nodded, but he only said: "Prime Minister Jiang's only son, obsessed with business, his wealth spread all over the world."
"I want to ask you what kind of person you are!" Jiang Hexue hit him with a hammer. "We are so wealthy that we can make a fortune every day!"
"It's fun to ask others about your happiness." Shen Qingchen said indifferently.
If you want to stick to him, why mention other lovers?
Jiang Hexue pouted in dissatisfaction: "In Gan Le's heart, he is of course perfect in every way, just like you..."
"Hmm?" She stopped talking because she realized she had said something wrong, but Shen Qingchen didn't let her go. "How is it the same?"
Jiang Hexue wanted to turn her face away, but she was unwilling to stop herself from craving the warmth of his embrace, so she simply closed her eyes, covered her ears, and ignored him.
"As I am in your heart?" Shen Qingchen moved her hand covering her ears and asked deliberately. "A thousand different things..."
The words were cut off by her sudden kiss.
"It's so noisy." Jiang Hexue moved away and glared at him.
Shen Qingchen's ears instantly turned red with embarrassment. After coughing uncomfortably, she turned her eyes away.
Jiang Hexue felt itchy when he saw it.
It seemed like it was instinctive to get close to him, and the more embarrassed he was, the more proud she was.
She kissed him, from the tip of his nose to the edge of his lips, to his jaw. When she was about to pull back, her gaze inadvertently fell on his slightly moving Adam's apple.
The lines here are also sharp, but there is a small light brown mole in the shadow. The more hidden it is, the sexier it is.
Only she can see and kiss it.
"Whose husband is so handsome?" He was shy, but his eyes were fixed on her. Jiang Hexue was afraid that he would hide, so she smiled and rubbed the tip of his red ear. "Mine."
Shen Qingchen really lowered her eyes and tried to move her wrist, but before she could move it away, she was stopped by the soft touch.
It is as soft as a bird's feather, but the moment you touch it, it feels like a spark falling, and the heat spreads down in an instant.
Shen Qingchen held her wrist, his dark eyes locked on the smug girl in front of him.
"Why are you so fierce!" He was so strong in his hands that Jiang Hexue couldn't break free and kicked him under the covers. "You have a mole there, it's a mark for me to kiss!"
He had two moles, one on his earlobe and one on his Adam's apple, which were extremely attractive, and she was not the kind of person who could restrain herself.
"mark?"
"Why not?" Jiang Hexue insisted. "It doesn't have any real effect, but it's pretty, isn't it? And if it's pretty, doesn't that make me want to kiss it?"
"Mysterious principles hide the skin." Shen Qingchen stopped her from kissing him again and spoke slowly.
"Then tell me about it?" Jiang Hexue raised an eyebrow and pinched the earlobe on his right ear. "What does this earlobe mean?"
"intelligent."
"What about this one?" She tapped his Adam's apple again.
She couldn't touch that place, Shen Qingchen grasped her hand in her palm: "Peach Blossom Tribulation."
Jiang Hexue curled her lips and asked, "What about the one at the end of my eye?"
"Mu Se."
"You're just flattering yourself!" She kicked him angrily.
Shen Qingchen pulled her legs, put them on his waist, tied her ankles, and chuckled: "Aren't you jealous?"
"I admire you." With her hands and feet tied up, Jiang Hexue curled up her toes and tickled his abdominal muscles.
It wasn't itchy, but it felt like a spark exploding in his heart, along with the feeling of her careless kiss on his Adam's apple just now.
Shen Qingchen wanted to move her feet, but she was stubborn and knew that he was reluctant to use force, so she stepped on them even more wantonly.
The force on the ankle suddenly loosened, and the next moment, the other arm was lifted up, and both wrists were grasped by him with one hand and raised above his head.
Shrouded in darkness, restrained desire surged in his eyes.
Jiang Hexue swallowed instinctively: "S-don't you want to rest?"
One of the jade buttons around her neck was undone.
Shen Qingchen stared at the small red mole on her neck.
"Mark?" His fingertips touched it, and although it was a question, he had no intention of listening to her answer.
The kiss followed, and he opened his mouth and bit it lightly.
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