The Star Light Shines When He Came [MTL]

Chapter 85 From now on, the king will not reign early

Jiang Zhen moved the lotus step lightly, slowly walked into the room, and saw Xie Fei holding a book lazily leaning on the back of the chair and looking at herself, she smiled, and was about to curtsy with the food box in one hand: "The emperor is blessed with gold and security......"

"It's just you and me here, why are you doing so many false courtesies?" Xie Fei interrupted her with a wave of his hand, and held out a hand towards her, and said with a smile on his face, "Come here."

Jiang Zhen raised her eyes to look at him, his handsome face had a light smile on it, but her eyes were full of burning smiles, her cheeks were slightly red, and she walked over according to her words.

Xie Fei grabbed her soft waist with one hand and hugged her into his arms, pulled the silk handkerchief from her hand, and wiped the thin sweat on her forehead while gently raising her head and smiling: "Is it hot?" 

Jiang Hao shook her head slightly, turned her head slightly sideways and looked at the table, and in a blink of an eye, she saw a white jade cup with a cold air in the folds piled up like a small mountain, she looked stunned for a moment, then turned her eyes to find a vacant seat, and put the food box in her hand.

Xie Fei glanced at the food box, his eyes sank, he stuffed the silk handkerchief into his cuff, reached out and pulled her plain hand and pinched it lightly, and asked with a smile: "What did you bring with you in this food box?" 

"It's hot, and the concubines are afraid that the emperor will suffer from heat stroke, so they specially prepared iced sour plum juice." The smile on Jiang Zhen's face did not change, and the phoenix eyes squinted at the white jade cup on the table, and said in a voice that seemed to be smiling, "It's just that it doesn't seem to be needed now, and the one prepared by the Lan nobles is much better than that of the concubine."

Xie Fei was stunned for a few moments, and then shook his head with a smile: "Zhen'er, this is vinegar?"

"If the concubine was jealous, she would have been drowned in the vinegar jar a long time ago." Jiang Zhen took a sip of Xie Fei, broke away from the hand he was holding around his waist, and his phoenix eyes were as clear as autumn water, and he glanced at him lightly, and said casually.

Xie Fei slightly hooked the corners of his lips and smiled, he could see that Jiang Hao was indeed not jealous, after all, he had already passed the anger with her in advance yesterday, and now he was pretending to laugh at himself like this, but it was just a woman's awkward comparison, and she couldn't help but stab him with words.

He shook his head, lowered his eyes and laughed, grabbed the jade-white wrist she placed on the table, pulled it to his mouth with his fingers interlocked, kissed it twice, and said, "It's really hot, so Zhen'er, quickly bring out the sour plum juice to quench my thirst." 

"Don't." Jiang Zhen puffed out her face, pulled out her hand, then turned around and took a step, picked up a spoon and scooped a spoonful of shaved ice and fed it into Xie Fei's mouth, a smile appeared on her lips, and she looked at him with lowered eyes and smiled, "The emperor still eats this, but you can't live up to the beauty's heart." 

Xie Fei was stunned for a moment, then leaned forward slightly, stretched out his long arm and pulled the person into his arms, let her sit on his lap, one hand on the back of her head, the other hand pinched her chin and raised it slightly, lowered his head and kissed her lips, and between the entanglement of lips and tongue, the ice water with fruit and milk fragrance was crossed into Jiang Zhen's mouth one by one.

Jiang Zhen groaned coquettishly and slowly swallowed the ice water in her mouth, but Xie Fei's fiery tongue did not retreat, and it was more tireless than ever in her mouth, tirelessly chasing and sweeping in her mouth, forcing her to struggle powerlessly, she could only let him ask for it, between her mouths, there was a slight sound of water stains tossing and turning, Jiang Zhen subconsciously swallowed with his rhythm, and her burning breath wrapped around her nose.