Chapter 81 Then I’ll kiss you (second update)

At the racecourse on the outskirts of Beijing, horses hoofed and neighed melodiously.

Yuchifeng and Boyan watched Wanyanlie galloping on the racecourse from a distance.

The figure is magnificent, tall and majestic, majestic and majestic.

The two looked at each other.

They hadn't seen each other for a long time. The two had originally arranged to race at the racecourse and eat game afterwards.

The game rack in the racecourse is fully equipped with supporting facilities. In addition to special barbecue tools, there is also a special pavilion for resting.

There are wooden tables and wooden stools in the pavilion.

In this warm winter sun, eating game, drinking wine, and having a close friend by your side is one of the great pleasures in the world.

But as soon as the game was roasted and ready to be eaten, Wanyan Lie came in force with a group of guards.

The two of them were surprised. Didn't they want to be disturbed?

Why did you leave the palace by yourself?

Yu Chifeng looked at Wanyan Lie's strong and handsome back.

"Bo Yan, tell me, what happened to Khan? Did he quarrel with the princess?"

Boyan folded his arms and looked from a distance.

"No way. They say that a long separation is better than a newlywed. A separation of only half a month. Khan wants the princess to think like that, but..."

Suddenly he stopped talking. Talking nonsense about your Majesty is disrespectful and will be punished.

Yuchifeng understood instantly.

"A man, a man who falls in love can only be like a fish waiting to be slaughtered, letting others slaughter him."

Boyan laughed out loud and said mockingly: "Yu Chifeng, if you have nothing to do, can you read more books? It's like making people a knife and a slave and I'm a fish, and it's not appropriate to use it here."

Yuchifeng had a stick on his neck.

"A literate, annoying bookish person, I can say whatever I want."

"You can do it, you can do it. Hey, the Khan is here."

Yuchifeng immediately looked at it with respect and respect like an eggplant beaten by frost.

"Where?"

Boyan was gloating on the side.

Yu Chifeng said angrily: "Are you looking for a beating?!"

"You are not afraid of heaven or earth, you are only afraid of Khan."

The sun sets over the mountains, and the gorgeous sunset fills the sky.

It is rare in the world for two seven-foot-tall men to quarrel in such a beautiful environment.

…

Wanyan Lie said he didn't care, but after all, she was his biological mother. Knowing her terrible past, she was going crazy again, which made her feel unhappy.

He didn't want to bring this bad mood back to Xueju Palace and only make Zhao Xueying worried.

Then he came to the racecourse, galloped the horses heartily, and let off some steam.

When Boyan and Yuchifeng saw Wanyan Lie finish riding, he led his men to ride away without even looking at them.

The two of them were originally thinking about how to help Wanyanlie relieve his sorrow, but they had already thought of all the ideas, but it was all in vain.

The night fell, and the palace was filled with snow and silence.

Wanyan Lie went to take a bath first, and then came to the inner room.

Zhao Xueying loves cleanliness the most, and he doesn't want her to smell the stench of sweat all over his body.

Zhao Xueying lay facing inside.

Wanyanlie thought she was asleep, so he tiptoed to the bedside, took off his boots, and got on the bed gently.

When he turned around, he saw a pair of shining eyes with a smile.

At some point, she turned around.

Her white and tender little hands were folded on the side of her face, her smile was gurgling, her eyelashes were long and black, and her dimples were sweet.

Her long black hair shawls and falls casually on the bed, making her even more petite and cute.

Wanyan Lie smiled and leaned over, lying on his side opposite her.

He supported his head with one hand, and put his other hand gently on her thin and charming shoulder.

"Why haven't you slept yet? Huh?"

Zhao Xueying's red lips parted slightly, her breath was as blue as blue, and her voice was soft and sweet.

"Wait for you."

Wanyanlie chuckled softly, sat up, leaned against the head of the bed, took her into his arms, let her lie on his solid and broad chest, and hugged her.

"If you are so reluctant to leave me, then you have to let me go to the Queen Mother's palace. I will be angry if I don't go."

"I think you should go see her, after all..."

After all, she is your biological mother.

Zhao Xueying grabbed his big hand and played with his fingers.

"How was the conversation?"

Wanyanlie pretended to be relaxed.

"fine."

He doesn't want to make her unhappy.

"Yeah. That's good."

She put her hand in his and compared it with his.

One black and one white, clearly distinguishable.

Her hands were delicate and petite, while his were rough and broad.

There are still thick calluses on the tiger's mouth, which are caused by playing with knives and guns every day.

Zhao Xueying's red lips parted slightly.

"Why are your hands so big?"

Wanyan Lie rubbed her earlobe.

"I'm a man, so of course I have big hands."

"But not all men have hands as big as yours."

Wanyanlie's eyes flashed.

Are you referring to Bai Luoting?

Zhao Xueying raised her eyes to look at him. Seeing his dazed expression, she knew that he was thinking too much.

So he sat up straight and sat on him.

Wanyan Lie put his arms around her waist.

Looking up at her with deep and beautiful eyes.

Zhao Xueying held his angular, handsome and dark cheeks from a high position and rubbed them up and down.

Long hair shawl, demure and elegant.

A few strands of black hair fell on his neck, tickling.

It's even more disturbing.

He turned to pick up a strand of hair and gently twisted it around it.

With her, he could never rest.

"Are you thinking wildly again? Huh?"

Wanyanlie pretended to be relaxed.

"No."

Zhao Xueying smiled and said: "No?"

Wanyan Lie has a tough mouth.

"If I say no, I won't."

"No? Then I kissed you?"
To be continued...