Winter has gone and spring has come, and three years have passed.
In the blink of an eye, it is already the eleventh year of the Qin Shi Huang calendar.
The Imperial Garden is a riot of colour, a breathtaking beauty.
Peonies in pink, lavender, orange, and yellow vie for beauty, each a sight of elegance and grace. White magnolias lining the path stand tall and graceful, their elegance and purity evident.
In the bright spring sunshine, the flowers are in full bloom and the fragrance is everywhere. It is as beautiful as a colorful painting that makes people linger.
In the peach blossom forest, under a canopy-like peach tree, two people sat facing each other, with a chessboard in the middle, with black and white chess pieces arranged on it, fighting each other.
The woman was dressed in pink, holding a black chess piece between her slender white fingers. Her dark eyebrows, as pale as distant mountains, were slightly furrowed, and she did not make a move for a long time.
The man opposite was wearing a jade-white brocade robe with cloud patterns, a lotus jade crown on his head, his silky black hair was half loose, his face was like a crown of jade, and he was extremely handsome.
Although she is surrounded by the majesty of an emperor, she still has a graceful and elegant demeanor.
At this moment, he was not in a hurry to urge the woman, but picked up the teacup and sipped the tea carefully, leisurely and contented without losing his dignity, and his every move showed extraordinary grace.
After a while, he put down the teacup, his eyes smiling, his voice low and magnetic, stirring people's heartstrings.
"Has Yue Ning made up her mind?"
"Oh, don't worry, I'll think of it soon."
Chu Yuening looked at the black piece surrounded by white pieces on the chessboard, bit her lip, and felt depressed.
But she still wanted to make a last-ditch effort.
"A Zheng, can you give me another move?"
"I've given you ten pieces in this round."
Ying Zheng met the woman's pitiful eyes and replied helplessly.
Since he learned to play chess, he had never given anyone a move, but now he made exceptions for the person in front of him.
Chu Yuening's face fell, and her pink lips pouted slightly, like a child who didn't get any candy.
But she did not give up, and planned to try the same trick again.
She put down the chess piece, stood up and sat astride the man's legs, wrapped her arms around his neck, then kissed him on the handsome face and spoke softly and coquettishly.
"Is that alright~"
"A Zheng is the best husband in the world~"
"You won't refuse this small request, right?"
Ying Zheng steadily caught the beauty who threw herself into his arms, lowered his eyelids, and stared at her quietly.
She has fair skin, black hair, a delicate nose, pink lips, and a pair of bright eyes. Her every frown and smile is full of gentle charm, which makes people feel pity for her.
He pinched her soft waist, which was as slender as a fist, and waves of tenderness rippled in his heart.
Even though he knew it was a beauty trap, he still enjoyed it.
However, the compensation that should be collected still needs to be collected.
He reached out and lifted the woman's chin, caressing her delicate lips with his fingertips in an ambiguous way, with a hint of teasing in his low voice.
"You have to be sincere before asking for help, don't you think?"
Warm breath sprayed on Chu Yuening's face, the crisp scent of cedar penetrated her nose, and her eyes reflected a handsome face.
Just at this moment, a gust of spring breeze blew by, and the peach petals fell like rain, landing on the girl's fair little face.
The light pink petals and the shy pink clouds complement each other, and it is difficult to tell which one is more beautiful.
The weather is beautiful and the spring is in full bloom.
Ying Zheng stared straight at the beauty in his arms, his long, black eyelashes trembling slightly, and his slightly drooping phoenix eyes revealed a deep veil.
He leaned over and picked up a petal from her jade face, held it gently in his mouth, and passed it to the beauty, savoring the beauty of spring with her.
With the passionate entanglement between lips and teeth, the pink petals were gradually crushed, oozing out the bitter flower juice, which was quickly swallowed with the ambiguous sound of water stains.
After an unknown amount of time, the mandarin ducks embracing each other under the peach tree finally separated.
On the two jade-like faces, the bright red lips looked like they were smeared with peach rouge, adding a touch of beauty and gorgeousness.
Ying Zheng looked at the person who was panting in his arms, kissed the corner of her lips with an unsatisfied look, and his voice became a little lazy.
"What do you think Yue Ning is thinking?"
Chu Yuening snuggled up to the man's chest, feeling his strong heartbeat, and her cheeks grew hotter.
There was a hint of hesitation in Shui Yingying's eyes, but it disappeared in a flash.
She raised her head and leaned close to his ear, whispering shyly.
"...Tonight...that position...I promised you..."
Ying Zheng's eyes lit up, and his brows revealed an unconcealable joy, and he was obviously very satisfied with this sincerity.
He stroked the woman's smooth black hair and praised her with a low chuckle.
"Yuening is indeed sincere, so I will give you five more sons."
"Humph, Ah Zheng is always teasing me."
Chu Yuening glared at the man in anger, then buried her head in the crook of his neck, biting his flesh to vent her anger.
The neck is bitten like a baby animal, the stinging is mixed with tingling and numbness, and the soft tip of the tongue touches it from time to time, warm and wet, which can't help but arouse the desire in the heart.
Ying Zheng groaned, and his pupils, as dark as the night, became even darker.
He pinched the woman's white jade earlobe with a hint of pink, and rubbed and twisted it gently. The smooth and translucent touch was like mutton-fat jade, which made people unable to resist playing with it.
It wasn't until he heard a dissatisfied moan and the softness on her neck suddenly disappeared that he stopped and teased slowly.
"You and I have been together for ten years, why is Yue Ning still so shy?"
Upon hearing this, Chu Yuening was startled.
She raised her head, gazed at the spring scenery, and murmured to herself.
"ten years......"
Time flies, but the peach blossoms remain.
Looking back suddenly, countless times have passed quietly, beautiful and short.
She recalled the past with deep emotion.
“Time flies!”
"Unconsciously, I have already spent ten years in Daqin."
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