Her Royal Highness is playing a demon again

Chapter 212 Duan Yijun caught cold again
"Look at it later." Nan Yuan discussed with Duan Yijun.

Duan Yijun lay down under the quilt, and was a little tired after reviewing the memorials for a whole day, so he didn't persuade her to take a rest earlier, but just said lightly: "Then you turn off the candle later."

Hearing this, Nan Yuan immediately lay down on the bed with Duan Yijun: "Shut up, I suddenly feel a little tired."

"Heh~" Duan Yijun chuckled amused by Nan Yuan's cute appearance, flicked his sleeves lightly, a gust of wind blew past him, and he was easily defeated just now with a tall and proud candlelight.

Duan Yijun wrapped Nan Yuan, who was lying beside her, into his arms, buried her head in her neck and rubbed it dependently, Nan Yuan's still-spirited little face felt the tiredness from Duan Yijun, and stretched out her hand in the dark with some distress. Touching his little face: "Are you tired today?"

"Yeah!" Duan Yijun buried her neck, smelling the natural fragrance of her body, and said in a muffled voice: "On weekdays, after a stick of incense for lunch, you can go back home. Today, the emperor dragged me to deal with it." By supper time."

Reminded by Duan Yijun like this, Nan Yuan just remembered, yes, Duan Yijun came back after lunch on weekdays, but today he was dragged by the emperor to chat until dinner time, Then I thought of the smile of the emperor's brother before returning to the palace, it must be the proud smile of Duan Yijun who handled so many official duties for him for free.

While distressed, Nan Yuan said angrily: "Then the emperor will not be allowed to come to the General's Mansion again..."

In the middle of talking, Nan Yuan paused: "I'm dealing with official business. If you come here in the future, you can only bring jewelry and gifts, and you are not allowed to bring anything else."

Hearing this, Duan Yijun laughed out loud from Nan Yuan's neck, the joyful laughter seemed very pleasant in the silent night: "Even if the emperor will not dare to come in the future."

"Didn't you ask Brother Huang to bring me a box of jewels, and you can bring one every time you come?"

"Okay, okay." Duan Yijun stretched out his hand to caress Nan Yuan's soft hair, and as if conjuring, he took out a candied date and handed it to Nan Yuan, who was still energetic and not sleepy: "If you feel bored , eat a candied date first."

Nan Yuan held a large candied date in both hands, put it in her mouth and took a bite, the sweet taste instantly filled her mouth, which perfectly brought Nan Yuan's sweet mood today to a perfect end.

"Where did this come from?" Nan Yuan asked curiously, and couldn't help reaching out her hand to touch Duan Yijun's body. Both of them were wearing underwear, so where did he conjure the candied dates?Could it be that he was holding it in his hand all the time?

I still remember Nan Yuan's restrained posture on the night of the wedding, cute and irresistible, sleeping in the middle of the night and hugging him without knowing it, but now...

Every night, I just want to drill into his arms.What's more, I love to use my hands and feet now.

Duan Yijun sighed helplessly, stretched out his hand to hold Nan Yuan's little hand, subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his voice was still hoarse: "It's specially prepared for you."

Nan Yuan, who was held down by Duan Yijun's little hand, was preoccupied with whether Duan Yijun's underwear was different from hers. She packed it into a bag, and when she heard him speak, she put her thoughts on him again, and asked curiously: "Your clothes What's wrong with the sound? Did you catch the cold again?"

Duan Yijun was brought up with this question twice in one day, he coughed a few times with guilt, and followed the trend: "It seems...it seems a little."

(End of this chapter)