Dr. Huang and Gao Qiuping were still sent back to the military camp. Mo Rongzhan only sent out a message of his injuries in order to deceive someone to come to him. Now that everything has been dismantled, there is naturally no need to bring your doctor with you.

They have set sail to Tsukuchiguchi City without too many people besides Murongzhan's few guards.

“Don't you worry about being an emperor when you're not always in Kyoto?” Ye Zheng leaned against the cotton pad of the carriage and looked up at Murongzhan, who was sitting opposite her, and saw him folding with his hands, knocking gently on his knees with one hand. Don't look comfortable in his posture. This is still the king of a country.

“What do I need to worry about?” Mo Rongzhan asked with a smile.

Ye Zheng raised his eyebrows, “Aren't you afraid someone might mess with you while you're away? ”

Mo Rongzhan glanced at her, “Are you bored? ”

“I care about you!” Ye Xiao said with a smile immediately.

“Instead of caring about this…” Murongzhan reached out and grabbed her wrist and gently dragged her into her arms, "instead of caring about me. ”

Ye Zheng's hands touched him a few times, “Your Majesty, are you hurt again? Let me see. Are you hurt badly? ”

Mo Rongzhan grabbed her hand with a bad temper, "Ye Zhan, you are becoming more and more capable of torturing me. ”

“What's wrong with torturing you?” Ye Zheng bit him on the shoulder and slipped out of his arms, "Don't bother me, I'm going to read. ”

Who's bothering who? Murongzhan looked at her funny.

Ye Zheng took the medical brief and looked carefully, but the dark eyes turned straight, "Isn't there any news from Kyoto? ”

“It depends on what you want to know.” Murongzhan bluntly said, deliberately pretending not to know what she was talking about.

“In the palace, out of the palace, anything.” Ye Humph, she just wanted to know that Ye Yaoyao is still not in the palace. If someone with such a deep heart stays in the palace, it must be a problem in the future.

Murong was lazy and, um, didn't tell her what she wanted to know.

Ye Xiao dropped the book in his hand, “What do you mean," Hmm? "”

“A lot of secret letters come to me every day, I wonder what kind of thing you want to know?” Murong's eyes sparkled and a little laughter hidden deep.

“Thought we had hearts and minds that didn't seem to be the case, what a disappointment.” Ye Xiao sighed.

Murongzhan laughed softly, “Disappointed? Let me see how disappointed I am. ”

Ye Zheng was held in his arms again. His hands had slipped into her coat. She blushed and angrily looked at him. “Murongzhan, what are you doing? ”

“Ye Yaoyao died.” Murongzhan chewed her earlobes and whispered, “The brutal illness is dead. ”

“What?” Ye stunned for a moment, sudden illness? I'm afraid it's not that simple.

Murongzhan whispered, “There is no such person in Jinguo Palace, Queen Mother, are you satisfied? ”

Ye Shuang said, “What does this have to do with me? Isn't it a shame that the Emperor is missing another beautiful company? ”

“Beauty?” The corner of Murong's mouth smiled shallow, "I thought there was another one in my arms. ”

“What's your hand doing?” Ye Qiang asked impatiently, twisting his body and wanting to break free from him.

Mo Rongzhan whispered, "Dawg, I can't stand to get married. ”

Which man can resist temptation after the initial repayment of such a feeling of phagocyanism? Not to mention that she was around him every day, and he needed a hundred times more restraint to be able to control himself.

“That can't be here either.” They're still in the carriage.

Murongzhan kissed her cheek, "We will go to Fengwu first, then you can meet Lu Xiangzhi. ”

Ye Xiao's eyes shined and looked at him with surprise, "Really? ”

“Can I lie to you? It's been a long time since you've seen Lu Xiangzhi.” Murong asked with a smile.

“Zhan, did you go to Fengcheng for me?” Ye Zheng jumped into his arms this time on his own initiative.

Mo Rongzhan raised his brows, "lest you always think I'm not good to you. ”

“I didn't say that.” Ye chuckled.

“There's got to be a reward.” Murongzhan pressed her against the soft collapse and lowered her head to kiss her lips.

Ye Zheng stretched his hand around his shoulder and responded greedily to his kiss. Gradually, his breath heaved heavily and his thin lips moved down along her pink lips, unable to flow through her neck.

“Azhan!” Ye Zheng felt a bit of numbness and pressed his shoulder, hoping that he would stop.

The carriage was walking outside, besides Lord Fukuo, there was also a security guard for the hurry.

“Mmm!" Murong Zhan's voice was mute and somewhere was ready to go, it was swollen and painful.

Ye asked him softly, "Don't be here. ”

Mo Rongzhan responded to her, "Okay. As long as it's not in the carriage. ”

Though he felt he enjoyed something else in the carriage, the little man in his arms was too shy and only for the second time... he feared he would lose control again, and it would be even worse to hurt her then.

Upon entering the city, they did not live at the station, but rather stayed at the inn.

“Is this Phoenix?” Ye Qiang asked.

Mo Rongzhan said, "No, Fengwu City will be here in two days. We will stay in the inn first and leave tomorrow morning. ”

Ye Zheng played an arrears, “I'm so tired today, I need to go to bed early. ”

“Mmm.” Murongzhan just meant looking at her deeply.

Upon returning to the house, it was discovered that Fukuo had been asked to change the bedding, and that there were empty rooms on both sides of their house and no one was staying.

Ye Xiao was thinking that Fu Gong was really used to serving this master, really arranged everything properly.

“Whoa, hot water is ready, let's take a bath together.” Murongzhan held someone who wanted to lie down and looked at her with a deep smile.

“No!” Ye Xiao's face changed and she was too aware of the consequences of bathing with him.

“Being a man cannot be trusted.” Murongzhan said in her ear, "You promised me on the carriage, do you want to regret it so soon? ”

Ye Zheng shouted, “What did I promise you? ”

“As long as it's not in the carriage, it's up to me to do whatever I want.” Murongzhan hugged her to the pure house.

How could she promise him that?

Unfortunately, all her next resistance was useless, and his lips and hands, as if they were going to ignite, were going to burn and soften all over her body, as if they were going to melt in his arms.

(No contact other than a handhold can be written, so the male lead cannot write the female lead, nor can the female lead write the male lead, the two cannot write in bed together, omitting 500 words in the middle.

After a long time, Ye Zheng finally cried in his arms and begged for forgiveness. She didn't even have the strength to move her fingers.