When Yuwen Changyun walked to his side, Yan Qing didn't notice it, and it wasn't until there was a pain in his chest that he came back to his senses.

"What do you think, so obsessed?" Yuwen Changyun doesn't like his little things to focus on other things, he is a person, from heart to body, can only be his.

Yan Qing looked at the fire dancing in his eyes, and knew that he wanted it again.

However, he was very irritable now, and he was not in the mood to do that kind of thing at all.

"Do you like her?" Yan Qing couldn't hold back after all, and asked with a sour taste.

When Yuwen Changyun heard this, instead of being angry, there was a happy smile between his eyebrows.

It turns out that the little thing is jealous again!

Yuwen Changyun picked up his chin with one hand, forced him to look at his eyes, looked at the uneasiness in his eyes, was in a happy mood, and said provocatively: "I smell it, it smells sour." However, this king likes it. This king loves this sour taste. Let the king taste if it is as good and delicious as the king thinks. ”

As he spoke, Yuwen Changyun's lips covered his lips, and Yan Qing was dissatisfied at first, but under Yuwen Changyun's fiery offensive, he gradually moved from refusing to taking the initiative to hug his neck.

Soon the study became a battlefield for the two of them, you come and go, you attack and defend, and they are happy to indulge in it.

That night, an unexpected guest came to the main courtyard.

Bei Yutang looked at the man who suddenly appeared in her room, a little surprised in her heart, but walked towards him happily on her face.

"Husband."

Yuwen Changyun stepped forward and naturally held her hand, "Why is it so cold?" ”

Bei Yutang looked at the concern between his eyebrows, looked at him shyly, observed every subtle expression on his face, and sure enough, under his disguise, he saw a flaw.

She knew that there was no perfect disguise in the world, only a disguise that did not find flaws.

Under his concerned skin, she saw a trace of forbearance, but that trace of forbearance disgust was too small to be seen if she didn't observe it carefully.

"I'll cover you." Yuwen Changyun took her hand and placed it next to his mouth, puffing to warm up.

The maidservants around looked at their majestic prince who was so kind and caring to the princess, and they were full of envy for her. envied her, a woman from a small family with a broken family, who had such good luck to marry King Jing.

However, King Jing, who is gentle and affectionate in the eyes of everyone, is ugly in the eyes of Bei Yutang.

Bei Yutang blushed and lowered his face slightly, not daring to look at him.

In fact, this kind of time should be to look at him affectionately. However, Beiyutang couldn't do it. Because she was so scared, she couldn't help but slap him to death.

Yuwen Changyun saw that the situation was almost over, and glanced at the room coldly, and those maids immediately understood, and they withdrew from the house one after another, closing the door intimately, so that the prince and the princess could spend a good night together.

Yuwen Changyun stretched out his hand and hooked her chin, Bei Yutang quickly covered the disdain and disgust in his eyes, looked at him affectionately, and watched his face approach to him little by little.

Bei Yutang's stomach churned, and there was a desire to gause.

He came today to sow seeds!

"System, buy psychedelics." Bei Yutang shouted in his heart.

Bei Yutang thought that this kind of thing would not be used so quickly, but he didn't expect that it would only be a few days, and he would come over. Could it be that Yan Qing hadn't satisfied him before he turned to her side?