Empress Xiao's face was pale and her body was weak. She fell into the emperor's arms as soft as cotton.
"Your Majesty, send someone to rescue Yan'er..."
Empress Xiao was out of breath and passed out.
"Empress?"
The emperor hurriedly took out a medicine bottle from the drawer of the dragon table and poured a pill for her to take.
He carried her to the soft couch in the back hall. After a long time, Empress Xiao woke up.
Tears fell like rain, "Who assassinated Yan'er? Was it Pei Qingyu's party?"
The emperor wiped her tears and comforted her: "Don't worry, Xue'er, I am already investigating this matter. Yan'er will be fine."
Empress Xiao thought that since this news came, Yan should have been out of danger.
"How could Jun'er be so foolish as to steal his brother's wife! What a bad fate."
The emperor was stunned for a moment. He was the first person to steal his brother's wife, but he did not regret it. He stroked
Empress Xiao's hand and said, "Let the three of them handle their own affairs. This is a very important step in the growth of children."
"Your Majesty, send elite people to Liuzhou to protect Yan'er. If anything happens to him, I don't want to live."
"Okay, don't worry, I will pick someone and rush to Liuzhou."
Empress Xiao was weak, closed her eyes, and slowly fell asleep.
The emperor stroked her temples, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "For the past eighteen years, I have always cultivated Yan'er as a pride." He
loved Shi Yan for eighteen years, but the moment Shi Jun appeared, his heart was shaken.
That child is worthy of being half his blood, calm and resolute, and he only needs a little experience to be able to do something.
But Shi Yan frightened him in his heart, because of the guilt of killing the real emperor.
In the Liuzhou Inn.
Because of the huge poison of the dart, Shi Yan lay on the sickbed in a coma for many days.
His face was abnormally pale, as if all the blood had been drained away, and his lips had lost their former redness.
Yun Hao brought in water and wiped his face.
Hearing Shi Yan's weak voice,
"Mianmian, where are you?"
Yun Hao sighed softly. His Highness dreams every day, and all he talks in his dreams is about the Crown Princess.
"Mianmian, I... miss you so much..."
"Mianmian, don't cry..."
In the chaos, Shi Jun was running in front holding Xu Mian's hand, and Shi Yan was desperately chasing behind.
Xu Mian turned around and said with a smile: "A Yan, take care, I'm leaving with him, I wish you happiness."
The brightest star in the night sky suddenly went out.
Shi Yan shouted like crazy: "Mianmian... don't go with him!..."
Mianmian, how old are you, how many years have I liked you, how can you just abandon me and walk away?
The whole bed made a pounding and shaking sound, and Yun Hao was scared that he was afraid that he would tear the wound.
"Your Highness?"
Shi Yan fainted again weakly.
The Jiangzhou mansion was filled with a happy atmosphere.
Xu Mian chased the little white bear and the little puppy in the yard, "I caught you!"
The little white bear had grown a little bigger, and its fur was really good, which made the little puppy feel miserable.
"Ajun, you are a dog, so you are definitely different from the little bear. You have your own cuteness."
The little puppy was comforted and crawled into her arms to act coquettishly.
Seeing the peonies planted in the flowerbed, Xu Mian's eyes showed sadness. Shi Yan liked to give her peonies the most.
"Mian Mian, the most beautiful woman in the world is the peony, and the peony suits you best."
Shi Yan gave her the peony when she was just a young woman. He forced her to take a handful of bright peony flowers. Xu Mian pouted and said, "I don't want peony flowers, I like orange flowers."
"You must accept my flowers."
"Why?"
"Because it means you are my woman."
"Then I can't accept it!"
Xu Mian ran away. If you want his flowers, you have to be his woman. That's too terrible! He is a devil.
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Ah Yan, where are you? In the palace? You are the prince, you should be rational and focus on state affairs. You are doing the right thing.
Shi Jun came over with a plate of tea and saw Xu Mian stroking a peony flower in a daze. When he got closer, he saw that she still had tears in her eyes.
"What's wrong? Mianmian."
Xu Mian tilted her head back, Shi Jun stretched out his arm to support her back, and tears flowed back.
"I'm fine, what's this delicious?"
Shi Jun pulled her to sit on the swing, "It's Poria cocos cream, I made it for two hours, you come and try it."
The milky white milk was dotted with some Roselle petals.
Shi Jun fed her a spoonful, "How does it taste?"
"Delicious, sweet but not greasy, Poria cocos can whiten and nourish the face."
"Not only that, you have been suffering from spleen and stomach disorders these days, Poria cocos can also strengthen the spleen and stomach."
Xu Mian had to admire Shi Jun's skillful hands. Not only could he make many delicacies, he could make paper irises, and he could also sew clothes.
At night, under the butter lamp, the tall man was sewing, and Xu Mian sat beside him, holding her chin and sighing, "Ah Jun, were you a girl in your previous life? You must be my good sister." Shi
Jun had already sewn a soft apricot-colored smoky nightgown and let Xu Mian try it on. The waist was neither too tight nor too loose, just right, and the sleeves were the right length.
She is beautiful, and she can wear simple styles to show her charming charm.
"I've been trained to do housework since I was young. In my previous life, I must have been a man, and I married you as my wife."
Children who have suffered since childhood are always very independent. Xu Mian hugged his neck and said with a smile:
"I can learn to do it in the future. I'm very smart, but I became a useless person because I went against my father in the past."
Shi Jun lowered his head and kissed the tip of her nose, "Mianmian, you don't need to do anything, let me do it all. I'm your husband."
His hot hands were on her slender waist, hinting that the evening class was about to begin.
"Ajun, I want to go to the yard to watch the moon."
"I'll carry you there."
The swing is wide, and the two can sit in any position.
The night breeze is gentle, and they snuggle together and rock slowly.
Shi Jun lowered his head and kissed Mianmian's soft cheek, "Mianmian, I feel so happy, and this happiness is given by you."
Xu Mian lay on his legs and looked up to count the stars, "One, two, three..."
Shi Jun picked her up in his arms, leaned close to her ear and breathed hot air, "Mianmian, let's have a child? You, me, a child, a little puppy, a little white bear, our family will be very happy."
Xu Mian's slender jade fingers slid gently on his broad chest, causing him to shudder. When
she raised her eyes, her eyebrows were thin and her eyes were almond-shaped, and she was charming and soft, and asked: "Ajun, can you do what you promised me?" Shi
Jun leaned his cheek close to her, "I want to be a fairy couple with Mianmian who don't care about worldly affairs."
The tips of their noses touched lightly, and the light breathing moved between the two.
"Mianmian..."
In the courtyard, the swing swayed gently, swaying in the night breeze.
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In the middle of the night, when Shi Jun hugged Xu Mian and got up, the jade belt and gorgeous clothes slipped off the swing and fell to the ground.
In the warm tent, the snow-white jade skin was full of rouge marks, and Shi Jun covered the soft body with a brocade quilt.
Suddenly, Xu Mian muttered, and he moved closer to listen carefully.
"A Yan...A Yan..."
Shi Jun squeezed the corner of the quilt tightly and smiled bitterly. He
stroked her hair gently, "Mianmian, it won't be long before you will completely forget about him. Your body and mind will belong to me completely." He
leaned behind her and held her in his arms. Only when he held her in his arms would he feel safe.
There was a knock on the door, and Shi Jun got up quietly.
He opened the door and went to the side room. Wei Xinhui reported: "My Lord, according to your instructions, we have recruited the first batch of guests with strong martial arts skills."