Prince Pampers the Escaping Consort

Yan Xiaoxi slept restlessly that night. All kinds of nightmares bothered her. When she opened her eyes, the sky was already bright, footsteps sounded outside the door, and then came such a dialogue.

"Emperor, are you leaving now?" the general said respectfully in his rough voice.

"Don't worry, wait for Princess Lin to wake up." dongyoujie said calmly.

The voice of the dialogue is getting farther and farther away. Yan Xiaoxi thinks they should have gone downstairs.

After putting on her shoes and socks and washing, she went out of the room and looked from the second floor. The hall of the inn was full of ten guards. They were chatting and eating. The largest table, dongyoujie, sat there majestically, showing the style of the royal family. The waiter waiting nearby didn't dare to breathe for fear of offending them.

Before Yan Xiaoxi went down, the sharp eyed dongyoujie found her beautiful figure standing upstairs. He looked at her and shouted, "Xiaoxi."

Whenever dongyoujie called her so intimately, Yan Xiaoxi always felt trembling all over. There was no freedom in his body. He looked at him. Yan Xiaoxi calmly went down the stairs, approached the table, sat down without hesitation, picked up the food on the table and ate.

During this period, I haven't seen dongyoujie. It seems that in her eyes, he, a living man, the supreme emperor, can't compare with these delicious food on the table.

For food yan Xiaoxi, this is true. Many people and things can be ignored for food.

Her original original heart is not pure and broken with the change of time. It is mixed with too many impurities and can't quietly enjoy the simple beauty.

Looking at Yan Xiaoxi who was eating with relish, dongyoujie suddenly felt that the simple dishes on the table had become a man Han banquet in an instant, which aroused his appetite and silently enjoyed the delicious food on the table with her. Although it was not the skill of the imperial kitchen, it had a different taste.

"I'll take you to a place later." dongyoujie put down his chopsticks and stared at Yan Xiaoxi.

"En?" Yan Xiaoxi looked up and looked at him in surprise.

Dongyoujie gave Yan Xiaoxi a piece of meat, looked at her puzzled eyes and said, "just follow me."

Yan Xiaoxi nodded. At present, dongyoujie does not pose any danger to her. He needs to try his best to please her and win her favor. Strictly speaking, she has the upper hand. During this period, she can spend it safely by taking advantage of this advantage.

However, she was not sure how long the relationship would last.

All she can do is to grasp every minute and try to get what she wants before he gets tired or breaks out.

Pick up the meat in the bowl and deliver it to the end. It is fat but not greasy. The meat is fresh and tender. She has a lot of research on delicious food. Although the dishes made by the imperial kitchen in the Imperial Palace have complete color and flavor, they are not only beautiful and delicious, but also a kind of enjoyment in all aspects, but they have been investigated in the past. The cooks have a nervous heart and fear of losing their head by mistake. There are more prudence and deep worries in the dishes.

On the contrary, the dishes in the inn are ordinary, but with the feeling that the cook wants to cook good food, people feel warm when eating. Such dishes are more moving. However, they are made by themselves.

After dinner, the huge team set off.

"You ride with me?" dongyoujie took Yan Xiaoxi's hand and pulled her to his horse.

"Why?" Yan Xiaoxi stared at her, wondering what he wanted to do?

Dongyou Jie was silent and held Yan Xiaoxi tightly. She thought it was a good start that she didn't refuse herself.

Yan Xiaoxi felt the strong and warm power from his hands. He was stunned. He immediately had the idea of pulling back his hand. Yu Guang looked at the faint smile on dongyoujie's face. He couldn't bear it. He began to hesitate and didn't see his action for a long time.

He always felt that dongyoujie he met again was different. She couldn't tell what was wrong.

They stood in front of the horse. Dongyoujie pointed to the horse in front and said, "get on the horse."

Yan Xiaoxi stood where she was, and the sun shrouded her as if she were plated with a golden aperture. She didn't know whether to get on the horse or not. She didn't want to ride a horse with dongyoujie, so their bodies would be in close contact. In addition to being able to keep such a distance from Nangong Lin, she was very resistant to anyone, and felt that riding was faster than riding a carriage, Can get to the imperial mausoleum faster.

There are advantages and disadvantages. I don't know how to choose.

"What are you doing?" dongyoujie jumped up, jumped on the horse and reached out to Yan Xiaoxi.

Yan Xiaoxi clenched his teeth, held his thick palm, and easily sat behind the horse with his strength.

His hand is as big as Nangong Lin's, but it's cold and smooth. I don't want his hand to be covered with calluses because he has been fighting abroad all year round. At a glance, his hand knows that it's the type of holding the pen holder. It's slender, strong and powerful.

"Hold me, Xiaoxi." dongyoujie grabbed Yan Xiao's hand and put it on his waist.

Yan Xiaoxi unconsciously moved back, deliberately kept a distance from Dong Youjie, took back his hand at his waist and grabbed her clothes. They were far apart enough to put another person in.

Dongyoujie frowns. He doesn't understand Yan Xiaoxi's vigilance against him. He reins in the hemp rope, puts his feet on the pedal, and rides away on a horse.

Yan Xiaoxi looked back at the team behind him. There was no movement, didn't catch up, and stopped in place. Everyone's face was very calm, not flustered, not anxious, as if everything was expected.

Only then did she realize that something was wrong.

"Dongyoujie, where are we going?" the wind roared in her ear, and she asked loudly.

"A place." the horse galloped by, fast.

"Don't you go to the imperial mausoleum?" Yan Xiaoxi asked.

"Meet the team later." dongyoujie explained patiently.

"Oh." Yan Xiaoxi agreed. When he heard that he was going to the imperial mausoleum, he was relieved.

I don't know what dongyoujie wants to do?

I don't know how long I've been walking. The scenery in front of me has changed one scene after another. It's beautiful everywhere. I have to say that the remote countryside is not only fresh air, but also presents a scene completely different from the prosperity of the imperial capital, forming an obvious contrast. One is lively and people can't help yearning, and the other is calm and unforgettable.

Yan Xiaoxi grew up in the mountains. To be honest, he has a strong longing for this kind of rural life.

"Here we are." the horse stopped. Dongyoujie's riding is very good. Yan Xiaoxi didn't feel any discomfort on the bumpy road. He was still in the mood to enjoy the scenery passing by the roadside.

Dongyoujie jumped off his horse, held her down regardless of Yan Xiaoxi's objection, and put her on the ground smoothly.

They bathed in the beauty brought by nature facing the sun.