The man was wearing a brocade robe with cloud patterns, his black hair was tied up with a lotus jade crown, and a dragon-patterned jade pendant was tied around his waist. He looked gentle and graceful.
After shedding his usual stern majesty, his superior facial features were highlighted. His face was as handsome as jade, his sword-like eyebrows slanted into his temples, he had a high nose and thin lips, and a pair of slightly raised phoenix eyes, which were delicate and beautiful.
The flowing white robe concealed his muscular body, adding a touch of the elegant air of a banished immortal, like a delicate orchid and a jade tree. A faint smile hung on the corner of his lips, like the bright moon.
Chu Yuening stared at him intently, her eyes sparkling, her love for him evident in words.
Just as she was intoxicated by the beauty, she felt a warm and moist touch on the back of her hand.
Looking down, he saw the little guy in his arms staring at his father without blinking, with saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth to his chin.
Chu Yuening was at a loss for words. After wiping her clean with a handkerchief, she tapped her nose and pretended to be angry.
"Xiao Luan'er, can you be more promising~"
"Hold...Ah, hold~"
Little Ying Luan waved her little arms and acted coquettishly in a baby voice, with only beauty in her clear big eyes.
Ying Zheng walked over, looked down at the little girl with a glistening smile on her face, picked her up and handed her to her aunt.
Then he took his young wife's hand and walked out the door without any reluctance.
The movements were smooth and fluid, without any delay.
Only after the two figures completely disappeared from her sight did Xiao Yingluan react.
"Woooooooooo!"
"Woo woo~ Ah hu... Ah... I'm not seeing you!"
The little guy burst into tears instantly, his face turned red, and his finger pointed stubbornly at the door.
In her grief, she immediately forgot the agreement she had made with her father.
She only knew that her beautiful father was missing and her beautiful mother was missing too.
She was so sad and upset.
Her aunt hurriedly patted her back and kept comforting her.
"Your Majesty and the Queen will be back soon, dear little princess..."
"Sister, don't cry, play."
Seeing this chaotic scene, the calm little Ying Jue also spoke to comfort them and sighed maturely.
He has a hard time.
He is obviously just a baby less than one year old!
On the other side, Chu Yuening leaned in the man's arms, with a hint of sadness between her dark brows.
"A Zheng, you left so suddenly just now. Will Luan'er cry?"
"It's okay, Luan'er has a bad memory and won't make a fuss for long."
"But......"
Chu Yuening looked hesitant, wanting to say something but stopping herself.
As a mother, it is instinctive to miss your children.
Helplessness flashed in Ying Zheng's eyes. He leaned over and kissed the side of the woman's face, whispering comfort.
"Okay, Yue Ning, don't worry. It's a rare opportunity to go out and enjoy the scenery today, so just relax."
"There is a peach blossom forest in Shanglin Garden, the scenery is quiet and elegant."
Hearing this, Chu Yuening's attention was unconsciously diverted.
She raised her little face in surprise, her beautiful eyes wandering, her voice as sweet as a nightingale's.
"Peach Blossom Forest?"
"Then you must go and see it. It's spring now, so the scenery must be beautiful."
Ying Zheng lowered his eyes to look at his beloved, and saw that she looked lively and happy, and her elegant and pretty face was full of tenderness.
He played with her smooth, delicate hands with an elegant posture and a leisurely tone.
"Shanglinyuan also has a horse farm. The spring breeze is so warm, and riding a horse at this time is a special pleasure."
"Well, I haven't ridden a horse for a long time."
Chu Yuening was intrigued and became very interested.
The two chatted and laughed along the way, and their eyes were full of affection.
After arriving at Shanglin Garden, the two first came to the peach blossom forest.
It would be better to call it a sea of peach blossoms rather than a forest of peach blossoms.
The endless sea of flowers seems boundless. When a breeze blows, petals fall down one by one, like a peach blossom rain.
There is a thick layer of pink carpet on the ground, and the rich fragrance of peach blossoms envelops the world, making people intoxicated.
“So beautiful~”
Chu Yue gazed at this poetic and picturesque fairyland with an infatuated look on her face, and couldn't help but sigh.
Another breeze blew by, and countless pink and white petals fell from the branches, dancing, spinning and flying in the wind.
She walked forward happily and danced with the peach blossom elves. Her clothes fluttered, her posture was graceful, and her clear laughter was as sweet as silver bells.
Dressed in peach pink, she blends into the beautiful scenery, as if she is a peach blossom fairy who has fallen into the mortal world.
The Peach Blossom Fairy enjoys the peach scenery, and the emperor on earth looks at the fairy.
Ying Zheng stood tall and graceful, with a smile in his phoenix eyes, quietly gazing at the stunning beauty dancing gracefully.
All the scenery was not pleasing to his eyes.
She is the only stunning beauty here.
After a while, Chu Yuening stopped with a lingering feeling. The depression accumulated in her chest was swept away and her mood became open.
"Yuening, take a break."
Ying Zheng embraced the woman with slightly wet hair, wiped the sweat from her forehead with a handkerchief, and persuaded her in a gentle voice.
Chu Yuening raised her head and obediently let the man do what he wanted. Her rosy cheeks were flushed and her beautiful eyes were filled with affection. She was extremely charming and attractive.
How could Ying Zheng remain calm in the face of such a beautiful scene?
He held the back of the woman's head, lowered his head and kissed her rosy lips, wantonly picking up the sweetness and fragrance, and dancing passionately with her lilac tongue.
The man's kiss was always fierce and passionate, mixed with surging desire. Chu Yuening was completely unable to resist it. Her whole body was numb and she fell limply into his arms.
After a long time, the two lips separated.
In the fierce confrontation, Ying Zheng's thin lips were stained with rouge, his noble and gentle facial features became gorgeous and charming, and his upturned phoenix eyes were captivating.
"A Zheng kissed me so hard, I could hardly breathe."
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