The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

Two days later, in the youth of Kyoto, it was considered a relatively big event, and the lake tour poetry meeting began.

This time, the Lake Tour Poetry Club was initiated by Chi Rui, the eldest lady of the Yasukuni Mansion.

She is only responsible for initiating, but does not need to post.

It just needs to be publicized, and everyone knows it, so they will automatically and consciously participate.

It doesn't matter what your identity is.

But there are still a lot of dignitaries coming.

Wen Ling also travels in a low-key manner.

Wen Zheng wanted to follow, but the teacher hadn't finished his homework, so he couldn't go anywhere.

Regarding this, Wen Zheng said pitifully that being an emperor is really too difficult.

Unfortunately, Wen Ling had no sympathy, just patted him on the shoulder, and left directly.

Quietly leaving the palace, Ji Chenghuai had already been waiting outside the palace.

Wen Ling backed from her own carriage to Ji Chenghuai's.

Then the two travel together.

Red leaves and red candles followed, and the other maids didn't bring them with them.

Instead, the dark guard followed up.

Now Wen Ling's hidden guards and Ji Chenghuai's hidden guards are quite familiar with each other, so everyone chooses a position to guard if it's okay.

It's almost like drinking directly.

"Cover it up a bit, it's still a bit cold at the moment." Seeing that Wen Ling's clothes were not thick, Ji Chenghuai pulled Wen Ling into the carriage and hurriedly covered a thin quilt over it, for fear that the little girl would be frozen or something .

Hearing what he said, Wen Ling directly opened his arms and said with a smile: "Ji Chenghuai, then help me cover it."

The little girl wanted to tease him all the time.

However, Ji Chenghuai only followed suit, so what could he do?

Originally, the two of them sat side by side.

At this time, the little girl opened her arms and gave him all her trust, and Ji Chenghuai could only obey him.

Originally, this kind of thing was exactly what Ji Chenghuai wished for.

If it's not at this time, when should we wait?

So, pulling the thin quilt in his hand, he moved from his side to Wen Ling's side.

After covering the little girl with a thin quilt, Ji Chenghuai originally wanted to go back.

In the end, Wen Ling would let him go?

Think about it or not.

The little girl's outstretched arms directly wrapped around his waist.

The warm touch suddenly stuck to his body, and the cold and lonely arms were immediately dyed with a soft temperature.

Ji Chenghuai wanted to leave, but he couldn't.

He was too greedy for this feeling, and he was even more reluctant to push the little girl away.

So, let the little girl wrap her arms around her waist, with her little head in front of her, rubbing back and forth unconvincingly.

Ji Chenghuai's own arm followed the ring unconsciously.

Ji Chenghuai told himself that he was just afraid that the carriage was not stable enough, and if the little girl couldn't sit still, what if she fell down?

"Ji Chenghuai, am I soft?" As a result, the little ginseng spirit felt that such teasing was not enough, so at this moment, she asked abruptly.

Ji Chenghuai only felt that the little girl in his arms was very hot, and wanted to push it away, but he was reluctant.

But if you don't push it away, you don't know what will be said in the next second.

Because of this sentence, Ji Chenghuai's heart beat irregularly for a long time.

And Wen Ling got a little closer, listening to this heartbeat, he giggled: "It must be very soft, otherwise your heart wouldn't be beating so fast."

It's very soft, but Ji Chenghuai couldn't say it despite his efforts.

I always feel that these simple words are like burning his mouth, and he can't do anything to really express them.

He wanted to say that the little girl was not only soft-hearted, but also soft-hearted.

Even the voice is delicate and soft.

However, I just can't tell.