This queen is not too curly

Chen Lingchen seemed to be angry again.

But why?

Is it because she can't appreciate his "fresh" dishes?

Yan Yuan was dragged into the inner room by Chen Ling, a trace of confusion remained in her mind.

At this time, the night had already fallen, and the night wind passed through the window lattice, blowing a pair of red candles by the window to flicker on and off, and there seemed to be a very faint fragrance floating in the air quietly.

Is it the scent of flowers outside the window?
"Yan Yuan."

Chen Ling's deep voice rang in her ears.

Yan Yuan came back to her senses, only to realize that at some point, Chen Lingchen had been close to her body.

He stared into her eyes and said softly, "What are you thinking?"

Yan Yuan blinked her eyes and said, "I wonder if the Holy Majesty's candles were lit a little early."

The pair of red candles looked like they should have been lit at dusk, but they had already burned halfway, and red wax was dripping from the bronzing patterns, which looked like the candles had shed tears.

"But Gu doesn't think it's too early."

Chen Ling's fingertips held her chin, forcing Yan Yuan to look away from the candle, and then led her to the bed.

He bent down, stared into Yan Yuan's eyes, and said in a slow voice, "I think it's just right."

Yan Yuan was forced to sit down on the bed, and when she raised her head, she could meet Chen Ling's deep eyes.

She suddenly felt tightness in her chest, and an indescribable panic surged in her body.

Could this dog be poisoned?

Such a thought flashed by, but she soon discovered that the panic was not because of Hong Zhu, but because of Chen Lingchen's getting really close.

He was condescending, and his breath fell on her chest.

She could clearly see each of his eyelashes, and see herself confused in his deep eyes.

In the next moment, a sarcastic smile appeared in those deep pupils.

Chen Ling lowered her eyebrows and sneered: "Does the queen know what the servant is going to do?"

Yan Yuan thought about it and nodded.

Of course she knew.

She was already married to Chen Lingchen.

Husband and wife are to do things between husband and wife.

Although she doesn't understand this way, she is more or less someone who has read the book, so she is not unprepared.

However, the situation is not right now.

It's too late for her medicine powder!

Yan Yuan's anxiety was written on her face, and in Chen Ling's eyes, she became flustered.

It is rare that this mushroom will be afraid.

Malicious ripples rose in Chen Ling's chest.

He pushed her shoulders with his fingertips, forcing her to lie down on the bed, then leaned over, poked her eyes with his fingertips, and sure enough, he saw a more disturbed expression on the mushroom's face .

Chen Ling raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction: "Why, the queen is afraid?"

Originally, he just wanted to scare her, and then waited for the effect of the medicine to take effect.

Unexpectedly, the moment he approached her, a scent of fragrance suddenly penetrated into his nostrils.

This fragrance was bitter and long, like a blade of frost just opening, and like a boundless wilderness and snow, it aroused the trembling in his body that he hadn't seen for a long time.

So familiar, yet... so long ago.

Where did you smell such a fragrance?

Chen Lingshen couldn't help being slightly distracted.

At the moment when he was distracted, Yan Yuan had already transformed into a loach, slid off the bed from under him, and fled to the window in three or two steps.

Chen Lingshen: "..."

Yan Yuan could only explain with a dry smile: "...it's too bright, and my concubine finds it a bit dazzling."

While talking, she turned her back to Chen Lingchen, leaned forward, and made a gesture of wanting to blow out the candle, but in fact, she quietly put the medicinal powder hidden in her sleeve into the candle oil, and then turned to face Chen Ling Shen smiled awkwardly.

Chen Ling said calmly: "Why, the candle is not extinguished again?"

Yan Yuan coughed dryly: "The concubine just remembered the folk customs, the wedding night is to burn candles until dawn, blowing them out is unlucky."

As she spoke, a gust of wind blew, almost blowing out the candle.

Yan Yuan panicked immediately, and quickly reached out her sleeve to block the candlelight from the wind, and waited for the candlelight to stabilize before closing the window.

so far so good.

Yan Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Ling sat down on the bed: "Come here."

His voice was soft, and it seemed that the hostility just now had subsided a lot, and he seemed not to be angry anymore.

Yan Yuan slowly walked to the bedside again.

Chen Ling said calmly, "Sit."

Yan Yuan sat down obediently, looked up at Chen Lingchen.

Chen Ling said seriously, "Are you still hungry?"

Yan Yuan shook her head.

She was so anxious that she had long forgotten the feeling of hunger.

Chen Ling looked into her eyes deeply, and his voice was slightly mocking again: "Are you afraid?"

Yan Yuan nodded hesitantly.

Of course she was afraid.

Afraid of not having enough time.

There are a lot of documents in the imperial study, and it will take some time to read them all.

Yan Yuan was anxious, and felt more and more that Chen Lingshen's process was a little too slow.

This situation is different from what Ruan Zhu said!

Ruan Zhu said that the scene must be very chaotic and impatient, some clothes would be torn and some marks would be bitten... She had planned to force herself to cooperate silently, but it didn't seem to be the case now.

Chen Lingchen seemed to have no further plans, but was trying to tease her maliciously.

This is indeed something he can do.

If this continues, when will the process be completed?
Seeing that fine beads of sweat had appeared on Yan Yuan's forehead, Chen Ling was silent for a moment and said, "Since the queen..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Yuan blinked suddenly.

Before he could react, Yan Yuan's hand had already touched the buttons on his shirt, and then her fingertips fluttered, and the buttons fell apart.

... a little loose.

Chaotic thoughts flashed in Yan Yuan's mind.

"Yan..."

Chen Ling turned pale with shock.

He wanted to evacuate, but it was too late.

Yan Yuan's arm was already around his neck, and in the next moment her body was attached to his, and the soft touch flooded his chest, and after attacking and defending the alien, he was pressed down by Yan Yuan Under the body.

Chen Ling's breath suddenly became short of breath: "You..."

He left before finishing his sentence.

Because at this moment he smelled that chilly fragrance again.

The fragrance came from Yan Yuan's clothes, and the owner of the fragrance was condescending to this guest, his eyelashes almost touching the tip of Chen Lingchen's nose.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I have learned something before."

As she said that, she lowered her head and concentrated on unbuttoning Chen Lingchen's remaining clothes. It was all these procedures anyway, so it shouldn't matter who did it.

Chen Lingchen finally came back to his senses, a resentful light flashed in his eyes: "Presumptuous!"

Yan Yuan raised her head, with doubts in her eyes.

Chen Lingchen was restrained by her, his chest heaved up and down, his eyes had turned blood red, and he was obviously furious from embarrassment.

Yan Yuan: "..."

He didn't mean that.

No matter how hard Yan Yuan could understand, there was really no cure.

He didn't mean that, of course she could too.

It's just that the current posture is a bit awkward, she doesn't let it go, she doesn't let it go, she can only keep kneeling on him, letting three thousand strands of hair hang down on his side.

"Go down."

Chen Ling's voice was indifferent.

Yan Yuan obediently climbed off him and sat on the bed.

"Lie down."

Yan Yuan hesitated for a moment, then lay down beside him.

Before she lay down, she took a peek at the red candle, thinking about when the powder would take effect. He didn't want to go through the process right now, so did she need other ways to help him fall asleep as soon as possible?

Yan Yuan was full of thoughts in her heart, lying motionless on the bed.

Chen Lingshen finally calmed down, looked at Yan Yuan again, and naturally regarded her expression as despair brought about by shame.

"solitary……"

The sarcastic words suddenly stuck in his throat.

Chen Ling looked away indifferently, and said bluntly, "It's inconvenient for me today."

Yan Yuan blinked her eyes, she didn't quite understand what he meant by inconvenience, but it was not a very important matter, since it was inconvenient for him, then it was inconvenient.

only……

Yan Yuan thought for a while, then asked in a low voice: "The concubine is not going to bed, do you want to look back at Shu Gong?"

Her voice was small, revealing an uneasy weakness.

Chen Ling's expression froze, his breathing paused for a moment, and then he said calmly, "No need."

Going back like this, I'm afraid this stupid thing will be involved in rumors again.

He lay down beside her, stretched out his hand, and the light gauze curtain fell down, keeping the candlelight outside.

"Go to sleep."

"……Oh."

Chen Ling closed his eyes.

Naturally, Yan Yuan did not dare to move too much, lest she would disturb the sleepiness of His Majesty the Emperor.

Chen Niang's medicine is not for calming the mind, but for disturbing the mind. If the dose is right, it can make a person who is already asleep fall into a nightmare, and cannot fully wake up for several hours.

But if that person is not asleep in the first place, it will be difficult to handle.

While Yan Yuan reminded herself not to fall asleep, she listened carefully to Chen Ling's deep breathing and judged how well he fell asleep.

Time flies by.

Chen Ling's breathing changed from slow to fast, and then from slow to steady, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

But Yan Yuan knew that he was not asleep.

She has been in Jianboying for three years, and she can naturally distinguish the difference between the breathing of a sleeping person and a person pretending to be asleep.

People who fall asleep naturally breathe slowly and long, with a light front and a heavy tail, while people who pretend to sleep can pretend to breathe evenly, but they can never pretend that it is equal to the lightness and slowness of a breath, otherwise they will die within a moment. I can't breathe.

And the dog emperor was obviously pretending to be asleep.

This is how to do?
Yan Yuan frowned.

Tonight is the first day of the new year. After tonight, it will be the fifteenth day.

She thought for a while and said, "Your Majesty, how about...will my concubine tell you a story?"

……

Of course, Chen Lingchen couldn't open his eyes and say no. In theory, he was already "asleep".

He closed his eyes and breathed steadily.

Yan Yuan sat by the bed, thought for a while, and spoke softly:

"There is a small village in the northwest tribe of Yan Kingdom. It is said that there are only men and no women in that village."

Yan Yuan was still a little worried, afraid that Chen Lingshen's memory would be too good, and she still remembered the voice of the young general named Ning Bai in the snowfield, so she specially slowed down her voice to make it sound as soft as possible and more Hypnotize some.

"The village is located in a remote place, and the villagers live on the cliffs. Every three months, they will send people to the town below the mountain to barter, exchange some animal skins and herbs for some pottery and grain. The traders deal with them After a long time, I found that the villagers even changed the children's toys, but they never changed rouge, gouache, hair combs, hairpins, or even clothes."

"Therefore, in order to find new business opportunities, a trader bought a villager, hid in his back basket and sneaked into the village, only to find that the whole village was full of men. Although there were girls frolicking on the roadside, but..."

"There are no women in the entire village."

……

Chen Ling took a deep breath, and soon recovered.

Knowing that he had listened to the story, Yan Yuan smiled silently.

……

"The more mountainous the land, the more food and grass the women will be scrambled for. There is only one possibility for a woman who is not an adult."

"They abducted women from down the mountain, and after giving birth they detained or killed them."

"The merchant fled down the mountain and told the local government office what he had seen. The government sent spies and sneaked into the village overnight... But the spies searched the entire village but did not find any corpses. It was a man who stepped on a beast trap by mistake. The secret agent of the police was rescued by a girl who was pregnant with Liujia."

"The government ordered him to stay at the girl's home to recuperate from his wounds, and see what happens after the girl gives birth to a fetus in her womb. In this way, he stayed at the girl's home for three months, and finally waited for the day when the girl gave birth."

……

Yan Yuan paused for a moment, then secretly glanced at Chen Lingchen.

He frowned, and his breathing became uneven.

She knew that at this moment he was really about to fall asleep, but she was attracted by her story, so she couldn't pretend to breathe steadily.

Yan Yuan raised the corners of her mouth, changed the topic, and quietly changed the main line of the story:

"Every time a child is born in the village, a natural purple silk brocade needs to be prepared, which is produced by a kind of purple silkworm."

"The reason why the purple silkworm is purple is because there is a kind of berry on the mountain. The fruit from the root to the leaves of the tree is purple. The white silkworms eat the leaves and eat the fruit, and gradually their bodies will turn purple... every year The newly produced silk brocade must first be enshrined to the silkworm god."

"The Silkworm God is in the temple on the mountain. There is an old priest in the temple. The old priest likes to tell stories to his young disciples..."

……

Chen Ling's heavy eyelashes trembled, probably his last struggle.

But it no longer makes sense.

At this moment, drowsiness was approaching, the red candle burned the medicine, the story hypnotized him, his breathing was messy and heavy, and he finally fell asleep completely.

Yan Yuan waited quietly for another moment before quietly climbing off the bed.

The red candle beside the bed was half burned, and a sweet aroma filled the air.

Yan Yuan looked at the flickering red candle, and was in a daze for a moment:

When the medicinal powder just burned, did it smell that strong?
Chen Niang clearly said that this fragrance is very faint, and it is not easy for people to notice it.

Yan Yuan had doubts in her heart, she approached unconsciously, who knew that the next moment her chest suddenly felt flustered, and then everything in front of her eyes seemed to become blurred.

……not good.

Yan Yuan was alert.

She quickly removed her earrings, took out the small pill inside and swallowed it.

Immediately, the mist dissipated, and Qingming returned.

Yan Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head to look at Chen Ling again, and whispered in her heart:
Sleep well, all night until dawn.