As soon as Jiang Ling entered the palace, he asked, "Where is the Queen?"
Zhou Jing'an's eyes flickered slightly, "Sister is in Qiyun Pavilion."
"Oh, okay."
Jiang Ling didn't suspect anything, and the two of them went to Qiyun Pavilion hand in hand.
As a result, the courtyard was empty, not even a servant or maid. Jiang Ling was wondering about this when Zhou Jing'an pulled her straight to the small garden.
"Why are you going to the small garden? Didn't the Queen say she was looking for me?" Jiang Ling raised her eyes and asked him.
Zhou Jingan turned around and looked at her with a smile, "Let me show you something first."
He held Jiang Ling's hand and walked along the winding corridor over the lake, passed through the moon gate, turned left, and arrived at the small garden.
"At the palace banquet at the end of the year, Ling'er said she liked the green plum tree in my sister's palace."
Zhou Jing'an pulled her inside. It was summer, and the courtyard was deep, with lush flowers and plants, full of vitality.
Walking past a peach tree with lush leaves, Jiang Ling saw the tree in the middle of the garden - a plum tree with a beautiful and stretched shape.
Jiang Ling smiled and heard Zhou Jing'an continue, "So I found one."
"But..." He touched his nose, "It's summer now, and the trees are bare. They won't bloom or grow leaves until winter."
Jiang Ling shook her head and walked forward to take a closer look at the green plum blossom. "It's okay. By the time it blooms, I'll be giving birth."
She turned around, took his hand, and said with a smile, "It's wonderful that our child will be able to see plum blossoms when he is born."
Zhou Jing'an's eyes sparkled, "Does Ling'er like it?"
"I like it." Jiang Ling replied without hesitation.
She spun around and pointed at the small garden. "What about these? Did you do that too?"
Jiang Ling was referring to the colorful and fragrant flowers and plants that appeared out of nowhere in the garden.
The red, pink and yellow roses are in full bloom, the fresh and elegant gardenias, the beautiful and lovely jasmines, the yellow and white poppies are swaying slowly in the wind, revealing their moving postures, and there are also gladioli and lisianthus, which are elegant and charming, the pink roses are like lovely ladies, and there are even two varieties of water lilies in the small lotus pond, which are slowly opening in the pond covered with water vapor.
Where did all this come from?
Zhou Jing'an nodded. "I wanted to build a garden for you. The original flowers and plants were too few, so I found a lot more."
"It looks nice, I like it very much." Jiang Ling looked around and found that the maids had been ordered around by Zhou Jing'an and no one knew where they were. Now there were only the two of them.
So she hugged him, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him on the chin, her eyes curved and her voice clear, "I like it very much, thank you, my husband."
Zhou Jing'an pursed his lips, feeling a little embarrassed. He put his arm around her waist, not satisfied with the favor he had just received. He said, as if to take credit for it: "I planted these myself. I was busy all afternoon."
"You planted all these yourself?" Jiang Ling's eyes widened in surprise. "You left home early today just for these flowers and plants?"
Zhou Jing'an nodded vigorously. "This green plum tree was shipped from another place, as well as these flowers and plants. I went to the city to pick them up early in the morning, and planted them one by one by myself while you were away."
He looked at Jiang Ling with sparkling eyes and slightly raised eyebrows, as if saying: Come on, praise me, come on, praise me.
Jiang Ling laughed, climbed onto his shoulders and pulled his body down.
The distance is shortened to just a finger's distance.
She said softly, "Thank you for your hard work, husband. Here's a reward for you."
Then she pressed her lips against Zhou Jing'an's and kissed him on the lips, then left immediately.
Seeing his confused look, Jiang Ling smiled and said, "Isn't that enough?"
Then he kissed her again.
The soft touch along with the floral scent from Jiang Ling's body came over, and Zhou Jing'an was stunned for two seconds before he came back to his senses.
His eyelashes fluttered and he blinked.
So Jiang Ling watched his cheeks and ears slowly turn red, from light red to dark red.
When Zhou Jing'an heard Jiang Ling's clear laughter, he looked a little embarrassed and buried his head in her neck.
He said: "It's daytime, still outside..."
Jiang Ling grinned and teased him deliberately: "Well, it's against the rules and it's not decent. Next time I'll tell you before I kiss you so that you have a chance to refuse."
"I won't refuse." Zhou Jing'an gently rubbed her neck and whispered: "I will never refuse Ling'er..."
Jiang Ling didn't hear clearly and asked, "What did you say?"
Before Zhou Jing'an could answer, a cough was heard outside the garden.
Feng Yu's voice then rang out: "Um, can we come in? Have you hugged enough?"
Zhou Ning'an covered his mouth with his hands and chuckled, then tapped him lightly with his round fan, "Hey, give them some face."
Both of them are very thin-skinned.
Jiang Ling was startled and pushed Zhou Jing'an away with a red face. They both stood up straight and fanned themselves with their hands to try to dispel the heat on their faces.
Feng Yu walked in slowly with Zhou Ning'an, glanced at the two of them, and wanted to tease them a few more times, but he was afraid that Zhou Jing'an would be angry with him for protecting Jiang Ling, so he turned around and talked about the flowers and plants.
"I didn't expect Buyan to be a gardener. When you have time one day, please help me take care of the flowers and plants."
The tips of Zhou Jing'an's ears were still red, and he looked at Feng Yu with some resentment in his eyes.
He wanted to hold her for a while longer, maybe Ling'er was happy and wanted to reward him a few more times...
He messed up everything.
"I am not very good at it, and I am afraid that it will cause more suffering to the emperor's flowers and plants. I'd better not go."
Feng Yu waved his hand, "No, I see you're doing it pretty well. Why, it's fine for your wife, but it's clumsy for me?"
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