Mu Yao was not honest when sleeping, either kicking open the quilt or tossing and turning, which made Zhao Yi on the side laugh and cry.

Wrapped the moving girl into rice dumplings, Zhao Yi held her head with one hand and patted her gently with the other hand.

In his sleep, Mu Yao smelled a pleasant smell of sandalwood. He couldn't help but lean towards Xiangyuan, and even raised one leg and put it on the "Xiangyuan".

Taking away the legs that were lying around her waist, Zhao Yi covered her with a quilt, "not worry-free."

Late at night, the man laughed and sighed, with unconscious doting.

The next morning, Mu Yao got up from the bed and stared at the man on the edge of the bed in a daze.

"Brother Yi!" After the surprise, she stretched out her hand and put it around the man's waist, "Why didn't you go to court?"

The little queen began to imagine a drama where the king ignored the government for his beauty, and pretended to be displeased and said: "The color is heavy, build a tomb."

Zhao Yi pinched the tip of her nose and said, "Is there a rest today? Are you sleeping in a mess?"

“…”

Mu Yao was speechless. She couldn't blame her for being careless. These days, Zhao Yi was always busy day and night, so there was no rest at all. As the queen, she didn't dare to relax for a moment.

"Then are you busy today?" Mu Yao was excited, and his little hands were stirring up trouble on the man's waist.

"Not busy." Zhao Yi stood beside the bed, held her armpits, lifted the person up, patted her waist, hips, and legs, "I was tired yesterday, so I stretched it."

Mu Yao was both shy and secretly happy, shy and greedy, hugged his neck, hooked his ankles, and hung them on Zhao Yi like a koala, "Then can you stay with me all day today?"

Zhao Yi raised his head a little, smiling in his eyes, "I'm always stuck together, I'm afraid you'll get tired of me."

He knows how his little queen is. He really has to be tired of being together sooner or later.

Mu Yao tilted his head and fell on his shoulder, grabbing his ears, "Your Majesty's romance is pleasing to the eye, how could I get tired of it?"

As I was talking, the corners of my mouth were almost curled to my ears.

Zhao Yi hugged her and walked towards the screen. It took him a long time to finish washing.

At the dining table, Zhao Yi waved his way out of the palace servant and personally picked up the porcelain bowl to feed Mu Yao for dinner.

Mu Yao opened his mouth and took a spoonful of mouth, wriggled his little mouth, and looked at the man with a smile.

After a breakfast meal, they ate from Chenshi to Sishi, which scared the imperial chef to think that the meal was not in line with the emperor's and empress's appetite.

After the meal, the two of them walked around the imperial garden hand in hand. They were afraid that Mu Yao would find it boring, Zhao Yi planned to take her out of the palace.

On the verdant lakeside, Zhao Yi put Mu Yao's hand into his clothes and said, "Before marrying you into the palace, I read all the words you wrote in the past few years. The book "Scholar and Fox Demon is very well written."

Mu Yao scratched his nose and his face flushed.

Zhao Yi looked at Linlin Lake and smiled and said, "We can also try the posture inside."

That's the point!

Mu Yao kicked his calf, "Why is His Majesty the Emperor like this..."

Zhao Yi held her shoulder and asked her to lean against him, "I have the courage to write, but I don't have the courage to try, huh?"

In order to highlight the charm of the fox demon, the ambiguous scene in the Fengyue storybook was written vividly by her, and she was embarrassed to give Zhao Yi a try.

Seeing her snow-white skin flushed, Zhao Yi patted her little face in a good mood, "I'm teasing you. Even if you want to try, I won't accompany you. It must be very physically exhausted."

Today’s Zhao Yi is extraordinary, making Mu Yao unable to resist it. He didn’t know how to seal his mouth and “Shut up.”

Zhao Yi hooked her waist and pinched her chin with two fingers. "There was a scene where a scholar was forced to kiss by a fox demon. It felt very interesting. We can try it."

Mu Yao's face turned red like blood. What did he mean? Did she force her to kiss him?

Since he became sensible, Mu Yao hasn't been afraid of anything, isn't he just a forced kiss?

The little queen looked around and saw no one passing by, grabbed the emperor's clothes and looked serious, "You said it, you are not allowed to laugh at me."

His fierce and silly look made people laugh, and Zhao Yi couldn't help but chuckled.

OK.

Mu Yao pressed him on the trunk of the lakeside tree, "Just say you don't laugh at me, you can't hold back. See how I deal with you, scholar."

After saying that, while standing on tiptoe, he lowered Zhao Yi's body and met with a fierce look.

After being pecked at her lips, Zhao Yi wanted to hold the back of her head to deepen the kiss, but when he thought of the scene in her book, he barely lowered his hands and let her rub it randomly.

The sunlight at noon was blocked by the canopy and cast a shadow. They were hiding in the shadows, doing intimate and exciting things.

There were some cramps on the ankle, and Mu Yao couldn't hold on. He hummed and wanted to settle down, but the man hugged him.

The two changed positions, Zhao Yi pressed the woman on the trunk and leaned over to suck and kiss.

Mu Yao was breathing poorly and pushed his shoulder, "No."

This is not how the plot she wrote was carried out.

Zhao Yi couldn't help but feel disgusted by being kissed, and ignored Mu Yao's anger and shame, and held the person and kissed him deeply.

A squeaking sound came from the lips, which was ashamed and imaginative as it was.

After the kiss, Mu Yao's legs became weak. He leaned on Zhao Yi's arms and kept hitting him with his fists, "What about you agree?"

After wiping his wife's chubby lips, Zhao Yi lowered his eyes and said, "Go back to the palace, continue?"

Shocked by his words, Mu Yao straightened his waist and raised his hand to pinch his cheeks, "Say, which vixen you have become? Return my brother Yi back quickly."

Zhao Yi patted her hands away, "Your brother Yi has always been a fox, please recognize the reality."

Mu Yao retracted his hand, rubbed the back of his hand, and said in a pleasing manner: "It's all red."

After grabbing her hand, Zhao Yi gently massaged the back of her hand, "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts so much."

"Then I'll give you a blow?"

Mu Yao pouted, "You carry me."

This way I can coax her well.

On the quiet lakeside where no one is, a woman acts coquettishly and a man coaxes gently, like a pair of beautiful people made of heaven and earth, meeting in the best youth.

Zhao Yi squatted down and patted his shoulder, "Come on."

Mu Yao secretly was happy, covered his mouth and chuckled, and climbed onto his back.

Men have wide shoulders and narrow waists, which are especially suitable for carrying people on their backs. Mu Yao said it in his heart.

Confirm that she was lying steadily, Zhao Yi slowly stood up and walked by the lake in the sunlight. Occasionally, the breeze rolled up the two jade pendants around her waist, making a tinging sound.

"Brother Yi."

"Um."

"I want to eat mutton soaking buns at the corner of the south of the city."

Zhao Yi smiled and walked towards the direction of the carriage with her on her back.

When he arrived at the south noodle restaurant in the city, Mu Yao took Zhao Yi to walk in with a familiar way, sat in his favorite window seat, and ordered two mutton soaking buns.

The two of them slowly broke the buns and talked about irrelevant topics, and then they talked for a while.

Before returning to the palace, the two of them came to Duke Xiang's Mansion again. It seemed that they both liked the lively jubilant sound in the Duke Xiang's Mansion.

When the emperor and empress came, a group of children playing immediately lined up, pressing their heads from high to low.

Looking around, the twins belonging to Lu Yuzhou and Baoshan are short.

Mu Yao rubbed their heads one by one, finally stopped in front of Tan'er, and naturally picked up the little girl, "Do you miss your aunt?"

Tan'er was a little sleepy at this moment, hugged her neck and made a sweet sound: "I want to."

Mu Yao held her with one hand and held A Li with the other hand who wanted to play with mud with his brothers.

A Li rubbed his dirty little hand, held Mu Yao's hand, and jumped to Meizhiyuan.

As usual, Lu Yuzhou and Zhao Yi went to the study to talk about things, and Baoshan accompanied Mu Yao to talk about their worries.

After rubbing the little powder dumpling in his arms, Mu Yao smiled and said, "How did you raise children? Is they white and fat?"

A Li, who was gnawing corn, glanced at his sister who was giggling in his aunt's arms, and muttered in a low voice: "Little fat pig."

Hearing the sound, Mu Yao looked at A Li and laughed: "Auntie forgot you, we A Li are so slim."

A Li didn't care and continued to chew corn.

Mu Yao took off the corn kernels stuck to his mouth and asked, "Where is your elder brother?"

A Li swallowed the corn in his mouth and wiped it, "Brother has gone to the private school."

Mu Yao patted his forehead, then patted Baoshan's forehead, "Your Dabao has gone to a private school, my Dabao has not been born yet."

Thinking of this, she felt it was necessary to work harder with Zhao Yi. She really likes children.

When he returned to the palace, Mu Yao pulled Zhao Yi's waist seal to the couch and blinked, "Don't you want to know how the fox demon confused the scholar? I'll tell you."

As he said that, he turned over and pressed the man on the couch, twisting his slender waist.

Just after he came back, he was so enthusiastic? Zhao Yi moved, sat on the circumference, raised his long legs, and looked at her leisurely.
To be continued...