Zhao Xueying smiled apologetically and said: "Linghu Nan's mother really bullied her too much, so I climbed up on the haystack and shot her with a slingshot. Later, because I was too excited and wanted to celebrate, I said that my life would be in vain."

"So not only did you do something dangerous, but you also deliberately came back late?" Wan Yanlie said quietly.

Wait, what does he mean by this question? Could it be...

Zhao Xueying looked at him in surprise and said, "So you don't know these things yet?"

"I have been dealing with official duties all day, and I came to look for you as soon as you returned to the palace. I didn't even have time to understand the situation."

Zhao Xueying said dejectedly: "You actually defrauded me?"

"You were the one who exposed yourself first, and you have a guilty conscience."

"Where do I have it?"

Wanyanlie raised his hand and pinched her smooth little face, and said with a smile: "Who told you to stay away from me and not dare to come close, so I deceived you? Who told you, a little girl, to be so easy to deceive?

, once he cheated, he said it all."

Zhao Xueying snorted and said, "You are really scheming, cunning and cunning."

"You said I'm old?" Wanyanlie's eyes narrowed.

This man was particularly concerned about his age. Even if he was ten years older than her, she didn't care, but Wanyan Lie seemed to care about nothing.

Zhao Xueying hugged his neck and smiled deliberately: "How can I say that my husband is old? What I want to say is that you will get stronger when you get older."

Wanyan Lie frowned slightly and threatened, "Why, your skin is itchy again?"

Of course Zhao Xueying knew the deep meaning of his words. She blushed and said with a smile: "I'm just kidding, why do you take it seriously?"

Wanyan Lie rubbed the top of her hair, and instead of dwelling on the issue, asked, "Are you tired after being out of the palace for such a long time?"

"It's okay." Zhao Xueying smiled.

"Of course it's okay. If you're having so much fun, you've already forgotten about your poor husband, right?" Wan Yanlie said a little disappointed.

Zhao Xueying smiled and said: "How could it be? I think about you, husband, all the time."

She said, leaning over and kissing Wanyan Lie's thin lips to express her comfort.

She originally wanted to peck her lightly and leave, but who knew that this barbarian directly held her head down and kissed her back deeply.

Moreover, Zhao Xueying had no intention of letting her go for a while, so she had no choice but to close her eyes and enjoy his kiss.

He was really good at family, so much so that Zhao Xueying clung to his shoulders feebly and allowed him to do whatever he wanted, and was even vaguely addicted.

How could she feel this way? She must be crazy, and very crazy.

…

After a long time, Wanyanlie raised his head slightly and looked at her delicate red lips, her water-like eyes and her tender white face, and she couldn't help but sigh: How can the world be so beautiful?

How can there be such a beautiful and attractive woman? I really can’t get enough of her.

"Little liar." Wanyanlie looked at her fondly and smiled, "If you missed me, you would have come back a long time ago. This made me worried all day long and asked the chamberlain eight hundred times if you were back."

"Eight hundred times? That's too exaggerated." Zhao Xueying said, holding his angular handsome cheeks with her two small white hands, rubbing them, and said with a smile, "You're a big liar."

Wanyan Lie grabbed her small white hand and kissed her twice, then smiled and said, "If you don't believe me, go ask them."

Zhao Xueying tilted her head and looked at him playfully, and said with a smile: "They are all your people, don't they all talk to you?"

Wanyanlie squeezed her little hand and said with a smile: "I am all yours, who dares not to speak to you?"

This man's words were so frank that Zhao Xueying's face felt a little hot. She glanced sideways at him and said with a smile, "I'm not ashamed or ashamed."

"What kind of world is this? It's not enough to tell the truth?" Wanyanlie said with a smile.

Zhao Xueying glared at him, snorted lightly, and said nothing.

This barbarian not only likes to tease her, he also likes to give her verbal fights. What kind of evil fun is that?

Wanyan Lie said sternly: "Don't do dangerous things in the future, you know? Why are you still climbing on haystacks? What if you fall?"

Zhao Xueying sighed, knowing that Wanyan Lie would not let her go so easily and would definitely lecture her, and that was indeed the case.

"I know, I know." Zhao Xueying changed the subject and said, "Husband, would you like to see the gift I brought you? Although it is also a fan, it is definitely different from theirs."

As she said this, she was about to slide off his lap, but was hugged tighter by some barbarian.

Wanyan Lie kissed her on the cheek and said, "Still want to escape?"

"I didn't want to run away, I just wanted to get you a fan." Zhao Xueying said coquettishly and aggrievedly.

Wanyan Lie was at his wits' end when he encountered Zhao Xueying's coquettish behavior.

In other words, his woman was becoming more and more rebellious, but he fell in love with her even more. He wanted to see Zhao Xueying's true feelings revealed.

Wanyan Lie smiled and said, "You dislike my preaching?"

Zhao Xueying didn't look at him, but raised her little hand to play with the hem of his clothes, pouted and said, "I'm not a child, I have a sense of propriety."

Wanyan Lie placed a kiss on her forehead and said, "Xue'er, you don't know how much I value you, and I don't want you to be in even the slightest danger."

How could Zhao Xueying not know how good he was to her, so she leaned her cute little head obediently on his solid chest and said: "Husband, I understand. I won't do anything dangerous in the future. I won't let you worry anymore."

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Wanyan Lie placed a kiss on the top of her hair and said, "This is so good."

Zhao Xueying stayed in his warm and generous embrace for a while, then smiled and said: "Husband, let me show you the gift I brought you."

"Okay." Wanyanlie smiled fondly and let go of her.

Zhao Xueying slipped off his lap, happily came to the table not far away, took out a very delicate fan, and unfolded it for Wanyan Lie to see.

Wanyan Lie had already stood up and walked over, standing next to Zhao Xueying. He saw a picture of distant mountains and grasslands painted on the fan. On the boundless grassland, there was a tall and handsome man riding a horse and shooting an arrow with his head raised. The target was the one in the sky.

A line of wild geese flying high.

In the upper right corner of the fan, there are several lines of poems written vertically, written in gold inscriptions, which are the folk songs of the Northern and Southern Dynasties - "Chile Song".

Zhao Xueying smiled and said: "I thought of you as soon as I saw this fan. The way this man draws a bow and shoots arrows is very similar to you. He is majestic and mighty. This poem is also my favorite. The sky is vast and the fields are vast.

The wind blows through the grass and you can see the cattle and sheep. What a free and carefree life that makes people fascinated. I particularly like paintings and poems, so I want to buy them for you. Give me my favorite things..."

To my favorite person.

She didn't say any more. She was embarrassed to say such disgusting words. She was not as shameless as Wanyan Lie, who could say anything.
Chapter completed!