Queen's New Clothes

Chapter 102
Maybe it was because he was drowsy, and he was still angry while talking, but his arms wrapped tightly around him, eyes closed, Su Xi muttered for a while, and then there was no movement.Wei Yan thought she was extremely cute, so he raised his hand and gently scratched the tip of her nose. She frowned, and buried her whole face in his chest to avoid his harassment.

Wei Wei remembered how the entire family was looking for her today, and couldn't help turning over and covering her under him, lowering his head and biting her cherry lips.Fortunately, she didn't run out of the house willfully, otherwise he would hold her down and spank her again.Even so, such a false alarm really makes people angry.

Really not a worry-free little girl.

However, thinking of what she said today, Wei Wei propped his chin up, lay sideways on his side, looked at the sleeping person in the dark, and couldn't help but curl his lips into a slight smile.

It was the first time I heard such frank words from her.

Early the next morning, when Su Xi woke up, she found that Wei Wei was not only sleeping on the bed, but also hugging herself tightly.She got out of his arms in a hurry, trying to drive him out of bed.If you say you want to get angry with him, you have to be really angry.How can you forgive him so easily.

Wei Yan said without changing his expression, "You were the one who hugged me last night."

Su Xi didn't believe it. Could it be that she ran to the ground to hug him?She could hang an oil bottle on her mouth, and said: "Then you sleep on the floor tonight and see if I will hug you."

It is enough to sleep on the floor once, and Wei Shizi naturally does not want to sleep on the second time.Wei Yan picked up the little guy from the bed, put it in his arms, gently rubbed the top of her head and said, "Still angry with me?"

Su Xi nodded frankly and said, "Yes."

As it should be.

Wei Yan bent his lips, "Then how will you calm down?"

Su Xi remained silent.In fact, she just wanted him not to hide it from her when he encountered such a thing in the future.

It happened that Ting Yan and Ting He came in to help her get dressed.After Wei Yan changed his clothes, he took the towel from Xue Zhu's hand and wiped his face.After the two of them washed up, they sat behind the table and had breakfast.The cooks of Prince Jin's Mansion are used to cooking with a lot of seasonings. They often eat dishes such as sesame oil rice stems and hot and sour lotus root early in the morning. Su Xi is not used to eating, so Wei Yan asked someone to find one from Wujun The cook specializes in cooking Su Xi's favorite dishes, so she eats more every morning.

Wei Yan picked up a crystal dumpling and put it on the plate in front of her. Seeing that she was sullen and silent, he patted her head as if he could read her mind, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear. : "I promise you, I will tell you what happens in the future."

Su Xi was a little surprised, how did he know what he was thinking?Immediately, he flattened his mouth again, not quite believing what he said.

Wei Yan smiled lowly, "Don't be angry, huh?" He said two more words after that, but because the voice was too low, the maidservants around couldn't hear him, so Su Xi's face blushed quickly, and then she buried her head and continued. Drink porridge, quietly.

He really... only when he was on the bed, he would call her "baby" in such an ambiguous and deep voice, and there were maids around him, and he called himself that, no doubt it reminded Su Xi of the scene of the two loving each other.Her face was almost buried in the porridge, and the little hand under the table silently twisted Wei Yan's thigh, telling him to talk too much!

Her strength was neither painful nor itchy, like a cat scratching.Wei Yan followed her hand, whirled slowly, and said with a smile: "Tomorrow, the emperor will hold a banquet in the palace and ask me to take you with him. It just so happens that Deyin also said that he misses you. When we get to the palace, we can't be like this anymore." It's rough."

Su Xi stopped eating the porridge, ignored the teasing meaning in his words, raised her eyes and asked, "The emperor wants to hold a banquet?"

Wei Feng nodded.

The disaster in Los Angeles has been brought under control, and the coastal areas are gradually recovering.In order to reward the officials who went to Luozhou to control the water this time, Emperor Zhaoyuan specially set up a palace banquet.As an important hero this time, Wei Yan must be going.

Su Xi pursed her lips, thinking that she wouldn't be rough, Wei Yan would slander people casually.

On the day of the palace banquet, Su Xi heard that members of the Su family were also invited, and was very happy about it for a while.After a girl's family gets married, she can't go back to her natal family at will. Ever since she saw her parents when she returned home last time, Su Xi has never seen her natal family again.She might be able to meet at the palace banquet right now, she is naturally happy.

Because it had just snowed heavily two days ago and the weather was rather cold, Su Xi put on a red embroidered cloak with bee and butterfly chasing patterns outside, and held a small enamel flower hand stove in her hand.Even so, his nose was still red from the cold.

The carriage stopped at the gate of the palace, King Jin and Concubine Dong got out of the carriage and walked ahead.Wei Yan carried Su Xi off the carriage, and frowned as soon as he touched her little hand, "Why are your hands still so cold?"

She held the stove all the way, but her hands were still like popsicles.

Su Xi explained: "The hand stove is not too hot."

Wei Yan held her hand, his palm was warm, wrapped her hand in his palm, it was better than a hand stove.He took off the black embroidered gold cloak on her body, put it on her shoulders to wrap her completely, then held her hand and said, "Follow me."

Su Xi raised her feet and followed her step by step, when she heard the sound of reining in a horse from beside her.

She turned her head to look, and saw that it was the carriage of Duke Qing's mansion.

Fu Shaoyun was wearing an ivory-white cloak, riding on a horse, with a handsome face and a jade tree facing the wind, looking at her side in a daze.

(End of this chapter)