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    Lin Wanqing, who had experienced the climax twice, had already lost her strength and could only lie under Su Moyi, panting with red eyes.

    Su Moyi took the towel from the shore, wiped the white turbidity on her body, hugged her over, and let her rest on his arm.

    The dense pool water rippled softly, and the boiling water surface returned to calm.

    Su Moyi looked at the half-asleep woman in her arms and placed a gentle kiss on her temples.

    he is actually far from satisfied.

    But taking into account Lin Wanqing’s running around yesterday and the tired look on her face, she didn’t bother her anymore.

    Just holding her like this is very satisfying.

    Su Moyi reached out and tucked the strands of hair on the side of her face behind her ears.The sun shone down, and her white face was coated with a layer of light.

    His slender fingers paused, and he couldn’t help but stroke her eyebrows and auricles.

    “Well, don’t move…”

    The man in his arms murmured unconsciously and arched his shoulder dissatisfiedly.

    Then he angrily muttered “Su Moyi” in he’s ear. It was not a coquettish tone, but a tone of finding trouble.

    He suddenly smiled with his eyebrows creasing.

    This is who he likes, he thought.

    He is a person who wants to be married and remain in love with each other for the rest of their lives.

    *
    Zhang Ren was really not suspicious of what happened at the mine.

    After catching a few thieving mountain people that night, the matter ended like this.

    Su Moyi secretly handed the news that the private mines had been marked to the court. Emperor Yonghui also ordered people to closely monitor the official waterway and quietly track the whereabouts of the black mines.

    Although it will take some time to figure it out, once the matter is done, Su Moyi will no longer have to stay in the wolf’s den of Hongzhou for a long time.

    The few people left quickly and started back to Beijing.

    The journey back to Beijing was not much different from when she came here. If she had to say something, Lin Wanqing felt that the biggest difference was probably her understanding of Mr. Su.

    When they went there, they were a couple under the bed and a gentleman in bed. She could lie beside Su Moyi in thin clothes and sleep peacefully; however, when she came back, she had to guard against him even when eating and changing clothes…

    She really never thought that the four words “excessive indulgence” would come true for her.

    Lin Wanqing felt that those who said these words were too ignorant, and were only blinded by He’s usual appearance of keeping strangers away and being as cold as ice.

    He has to do it when he wakes up, before going to bed, after washing himself. Even in the carriage, if he is stimulated by a pebble, he has to do it…

    Lin Wanqing even began to wonder if Su Moyi was not normal in some aspects.For example, in the past twenty years, he had been suppressed for too long and had excessive abstinence, which led to his current “binge eating”.

    “Ding!”

    The porcelain spoon fell into the bowl and made a crisp sound when it hit.

    She looked at the black-bone chicken and ginseng soup in front of her in a daze, feeling that she had been tortured by Su Moyi to the point that she couldn’t even hold the ladle.

    “Qingqing?”

    Fortunately, the culprit could still look at her with an innocent face and call her name in confusion.

    Lin Wanqing looked at him and wanted to pour the chicken soup in his hand on his face.

    “What’s wrong?” Su Huishui sat over unconsciously and reached out to touch her forehead.

    “Are you not sick?” he asked.

    Lin Wanqing complained feebly: “I’m not sick, I’m just going to die.”

    Su Moyi didn’t know what she was talking about and was stunned.

    Lin Wanqing couldn’t see that he was ignorant and aloof from the incident, so he immediately stretched out two fingers, looked around in front of his eyes, and said: “This is the time for breakfast, and you asked for it twice. If I die, it will be all because of you.”

    Mr. Su under the bed was thin-skinned and blushed when she scolded him.

    He simply deceived himself and immersed himself in eating, and quietly pushed the chicken soup she had put down in front of her.

    “Isn’t this because I want to replenish your health…” Su Moyi was confused and spoke with a lack of confidence.

    “It’s been a hard journey recently, so you can’t stop eating,” he persuaded him kindly. As he spoke, he dropped the porcelain ladle in the bowl and said to Lin Wanqing, “Come on, eat quickly.”

    “Feed me!” Lin Wanqing really couldn’t see him acting like a gentleman and Liu Xiahui under the bed.

    It seems that the person who can sleep with her on the grounds that the carriage is too shaking, the night is too cold, and the bath water is too cold, and will not stop until she is tormented to the point of crying and begging for mercy, is not the same as him.

    I really get angry just thinking about it.

    Mr. Su, however, still ate calmly, drinking soup and sandwiching meat with extremely graceful movements.

    Lin Wanqing was angry and glared at him from across the table, “You are not allowed to touch me after returning to Shengjing.”

    Su Moyi was stunned for a moment, and then realized that she was going to be deprived of food, and she felt unwilling to do so.

    “Qingqing, do you really want me to feed you?” Su Moyi asked, with a calm face and crimson ears.

    When Lin Wanqing saw that he was so motionless, he really had a heart attack.

    However, Su Moyi still didn’t raise her head. She lowered her eyes and blew away the oil on the chicken soup. She took a sip and said slowly, “It’s just that it’s getting late now. I’m afraid it will be too late to rush on.”

    He paused and looked up at Lin Wanqing, his eyes burning, falling on her like scalding sparks.

    “But there’s no rush. The next stop is Shengjing. It doesn’t hurt to delay for a day.”

    Lin Wanqing was confused.

    Therefore, she still refused to give up, trying to pull off Mr. Su’s “serious” disguise.

    Su Moyi finally put down the bowl and turned to look at her, her eyes dark and dark.

    It was early in the morning, when the two of them just woke up, the cleaning boy hadn’t come yet.Therefore, the doors and windows were still closed, and only the hazy sky light filtered in through the screen window, covering the woman in her arms who had not yet had time to put on her coat with a layer of gauze.

    Su Moyi’s Adam’s apple slid down slowly.

    Lin Wanqing, who was overly familiar with He’s every move, immediately discovered the danger, but it was too late to regret it.

    Su Moyi caught her, leaned down, and whispered in her ear: “There are many meanings to asking a man to feed you. Which one is Qingqing talking about?”

    After saying that, he gently bit her ear.

    Lin Wanqing: “???”

    Help!

    What happened to Mr. Su?!

    Lin Wanqing was in disbelief. She felt that this man’s ability to draw parallels was beyond her ability.

    Of course, she once again tasted what it means to shoot yourself in the foot.

    *
    Although it was delayed for some time, fortunately, the return trip was on a major official road, and the carriage entered Shengjing before nightfall.

    It is late autumn, and the climate in Beijing is getting cooler.

    When Lin Wanqing followed him out, he didn’t expect it would take so long, so he only brought some thin clothes.So now I can only stay in Su Moyi’s arms, covered tightly by him with a big cloak.

    “Have we entered Beijing?” Lin Wanqing asked, reaching out to lift the car curtain.

    But before his hand even touched the curtain, Su Moyi pulled her back, warmed her chest and said, “We’re here. It’s not like I haven’t seen Sheng Jing before. If you’re curious, please sleep a little longer.”

    Lin Wanqing thought so and fell asleep again.

    When I woke up again, the carriage had stopped.

    Su Moyi didn’t intend to wake her up, but when he hugged her, Lin Wanqing still woke up.

    She rubbed her eyes and opened the car curtain but found that Su Moyi had not parked the carriage at Dali Temple.

    In front of you is a large mansion with red doors and willow trees.Behind the Baogu Stone is a red lacquered Guangliang gate.

    “This is…” Lin Wanqing was surprised, her foot was hanging in the air, almost unable to move forward.

    “My Crown Prince’s Mansion.” Su Mo replied, casually tightening her cloak and putting a hood on her.

    Lin Wanqing then remembered that although Su Moyi had reached the third rank of Dali Temple Minister, his title was that of Crown Prince.

    It seems that this mansion is the mansion that Ye Qing mentioned that he rarely returns to.

    Su Moyi did not shy away from suspicion, and did not loosen the grip on her wrist. She walked along the front porch, waterside pavilion, flowers and trees, and came to a backyard with sparse crabapples and high walls. She led Lin Wanqing to the clean room behind the house.

    The air is filled with water vapor and the cold fragrance is thick.

    The freshness of mugwort is intertwined with the agarwood in the incense burner, and there is a fragrance of Jiangnan night rain in the air.

    Lin Wanqing originally thought that Su Moyi was going to play some new tricks, but unexpectedly, he just patiently bathed and shampooed her, and then found a peach-colored gradient underskirt and coat to wear for her.

    During this period, Lin Wanqing asked several times, but he just lowered his eyes and smiled, and told her rather mysteriously, “I’ll know in a minute.”

    Then he took a low stool and sat down facing her.

    Lin Wanqing was surprised when he saw he picked up a soft pen on the dressing table and spread it gently on a box of eyebrow makeup.

    “Big…” As soon as she finished speaking, the soft pen landed on her brow bone.

    The soft touch tickled her a little bit.

    The candlelight in front of the bronze mirror trembled, reflecting his slightly forward figure and focused expression.

    The golden tassel pendant on the head of the pen swayed from side to side – thump, thump, thump…

    Together with the trembling candlelight, it made her heart beat wildly.Lin Wanqing quickly lowered her head to avoid it, but Su Moyi gently held her chin.

    “Don’t move,” the gentle tone contained a touch of endearment.

    He lifted up his wide sleeves and got a little closer to her.The warmth at her wrist, mixed with the vague scent of ink and pine wood, quietly overflowed the tip of her nose.

    She couldn’t help but secretly glance up at he, and met those eyes as deep as an ancient well.

    Unlike any other time in the past, when he looked down at her, his eyes were always bright, like stars and fireflies in the sky.

    He really likes himself, Lin Wanqing thought.

    A little joy filled my heart.

    “Okay,” Su Moyi paused, turned around, took a silk flower, and carefully pinned it to her in front of the bronze mirror.

    Only then did Lin Wanqing realize that it was the flower that the old woman had been pestering for sale on the streets of Hongzhou.

    “You…” She was surprised and looked for “he” in the mirror, her eyes widened, “When did you buy it?”

    Su Moyi didn’t speak, just smiled.

    “Why did you buy this?” Lin Wanqing asked, “I won’t need it when I go back to Shengjing.”

    Su Moyi leaned down, gently rested his chin on her shoulder and said, “Because I want you to wear it to meet someone.”

    “People?” Lin Wanqing was curious, “Who is it?”

    “You’ll know it when you see it.”

    Su Moyi held her hand and walked along the nine-curved corridor in the silence of night lights.

    A house not far away was brightly lit. Judging from the structure and location of the house, it seemed that this was the main hall of the Prince’s Mansion.

    Generally speaking, if it is not to receive distinguished guests, the main hall is not used.

    Lin Wanqing couldn’t help but feel even more confused, and her palms became densely sweaty.

    “Don’t be afraid,” Su Moyi comforted her in her ear, “You have seen this person before.”

    “Huh?” Lin Wanqing opened her mouth and was about to ask clearly, but she heard a “squeak” in her ears and the door of the main hall was opened.

    A flash of light burst out, making her eyes white for a moment.

    What followed was a burst of angry laughter.

    “You little bastard Jingche! You’ve made the Ai family wait here for so long today. It’s best if there’s a real surprise.”

    Lin Wanqing: “…”

    ——————

    I didn’t expect to meet the parents directly.

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