Chapter 159: We Will Be Together in the Snow One Day, and We Will Be Together Forever, My Crazy Sister-in-Law

Even the "Zen Heart" has come out. It seems that beauty is really harmful to the body.

Lu Mingyuan sighed inwardly, his eyes passing over the snow-white and slender jade neck, resting on Yang Yingchan's flower-like face, and laughed softly:

"Sister-in-law, Happy New Year."

Yang Yingchan moved her head and murmured: "Well, happy New Year, uncle."

"My sister-in-law won't blame me for not being able to call you for the big banquet."

Lu Mingyuan said with piercing eyes.

"Don't dare."

Yang Yingchan moved her eyes elsewhere, not wanting Lu Mingyuan to see the bitterness in her eyes.

In fact, Lu Mingyuan did not invite her to the New Year's Eve dinner, which made her very disappointed. At the same time, she envied Lu Mingyuan's family for being reunited in the New Year and being happy with his wife.

After all, she is an outsider and cannot interfere in other people's lives. She also feels bad for a widow to destroy such an atmosphere.

New Year, to her, is a word that is both so far away and so close. Since she came to Dayan Capital, she has never had a comfortable New Year. Lu Changfeng, a beast, only cares about his own enjoyment. During the Chinese New Year, Meiji had a lot of wine and he didn't dare to take a concubine, so he kept a concubine in the golden house and raised a bunch of women outside, but she could only be trapped in the house like a canary, looking up at next year's moon. .

Thinking of this, Yang Yingchan couldn't help but feel aggrieved.

Especially when looking at Lu Mingyuan, who is as handsome as jade and with jade trees in the wind, he can't stop feeling aggrieved. He wants to throw himself directly into Lu Mingyuan's arms and cry happily.

"It's not that I don't dare, but I don't know how. It seems that my sister-in-law still has resentment towards me." Lu Mingyuan sighed softly.

Yang Yingchan suppressed the emotions in her heart and said solemnly: "My uncle can come to see me on New Year's Eve. I am already very happy. This year, His Highness has been taking care of and protecting me in the cold palace, including Wang Guifei. There is no concubine." My concubine dares to stir up trouble. I will have to rely on my brother-in-law for correspondence with my father in the future. I am really grateful. How can I ask for more. If I need anything in the future, I just need to say something to my sister-in-law. "

After saying that, she couldn't help but blush slightly, feeling that her words were somewhat ambiguous. If His Highness fell in love with her, would she still sacrifice herself?

The more she thought about it, the redder her pretty face turned. Her originally charming face now looked more like a blooming peach blossom, looking delicate and charming.

Seeing the beautiful appearance of his sister-in-law in front of him, Lu Mingyuan couldn't help but feel swaying.

"Sister-in-law, you're welcome. I'm just saying it in all fairness. It's easy to help my sister-in-law."

He saw through what Yang Yingchan was thinking, and he understood that this was his sister-in-law's last reserve and pride as Princess Zhao.

As a man, he should break this layer of reserve.

Yang Yingchan, as the daughter of the King of Zhenbei, although she looks inconspicuous now, she is just a hostage.

But if Dayan falls into a chaotic war and his father dies, the 300,000 troops on the border will be the best aid.

The King of Zhenbei had only one official wife for half his life. After giving birth to such a biological daughter, the status of his future wives would not be as good as that of his ex-wife. No matter how many adopted sons he had, they could not make up for the weight of his biological daughter.

Thinking of this, Lu Mingyuan put one hand on Yang Yingchan's shoulder.

He clearly noticed that Yang Yingchan's delicate body stiffened, and from the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of her fists clenching nervously, but she had no intention of resisting.

Lu Mingyuan noticed her little thoughts and smiled: "Sister-in-law, does she like me?"

"No, no."

Yang Yingchan looked away in panic, not daring to look into Lu Mingyuan's eyes.

But in fact, she stayed awake most of the night and kept watching by the window because she longed to see Lu Mingyuan at the end of the new year.

She hadn't realized that ever since she went to Qingzhu Hall to study every night, she would miss people when she saw them, and she would miss them. During those days, when she was sleeping alone at night, she had seen Lu Mingyuan in her dreams more than once.

In other words, Yang Yingchan was already aware of it, but was unable to stop the development of this feeling. She could only selectively ignore it. Now that the love is deeply rooted, it is already too late.

Lu Mingyuan smiled softly, turned around and blew out the candle, kicked off his boots, sat on the bed, put a pair of small hands on his chest, and whispered in a low voice:

"don't want."

This voice was so complicated, mixed with timidity, anxiety, a desire to refuse, and a hint of pleading.

Yang Yingchan still retained a trace of reason. If people in the palace discovered what she had done, how would she be able to gain a foothold in the palace in the future.

His sister-in-law looked at him in the dark. Lu Mingyuan looked at her in silence for a long time. Finally, he whispered:

"Sister-in-law, don't be afraid, I'm here."

He took out the "Separation Talisman between Heaven and Earth" given by Luo Ying from his sleeve and enveloped the main hall.

Even Luo Ying could not have imagined that the talisman she gave to Lu Mingyuan before the New Year to perform eavesdropping missions would be used in such a place.

Yang Yingchan stared at him in silence for a long time, and the hand on his chest became weak.

Lu Mingyuan could somewhat understand her thoughts. She was timid and uneasy, afraid of her own future and afraid that he would be held accountable. This woman was too timid when she stayed in the capital, and now she was like a weak white rabbit.

However, Lu Mingyuan believed that he would be safest only if he and Princess Zhao did something.

Father is relieved.

He had already sensed something was wrong when his previous visit to the Drum Courtyard was rejected. He had threatened Lu Yunqing's path to becoming emperor, and some people did not want to see him leave the palace.

If I continue like this, I will have fewer and fewer stains on my body, and sooner or later something will happen. How can I do that?

Originally, Lu Mingyuan planned to wait for the day when Yang Yingchan would throw herself into his arms, but now it seems that the plan has changed. It was forced by the situation and it was also half-hearted.

Lu Mingyuan pinched a corner of the quilt and lifted it up. With a "whoosh", the thick quilt spread out, covering everything.

Then, a violent struggle came from the quilt, which lasted for a while, and the python suit and jade belt were thrown out from the gap of the quilt.

I don't know what happened, there was another struggle, and a white single dress and a red Luo skirt were thrown out.

Soon, many clothes were scattered on the ground, including women's private underwear.

Half an hour later, the breathing sound in the dark gradually slowed down, and a thin and hoarse voice with a worried tone came from the quilt:

"Will Your Highness dislike me?"

"How could that be."

Lu Mingyuan raised his eyebrows, and his chest pressed tightly against his sister-in-law's smooth jade back.

He hugged Yang Yingchan's waist, sniffed the fragrance of her hair, and whispered: "Do you want to go out and take a shower?"

"Yes, I can."

Yang Yingchan replied in a very small voice.

Putting on a single coat, the two went out of the side door of the bedroom and looked outside. They found that it was snowing heavily outside, covering the red tiles and glazed tiles, the black eaves palace, and the snowflakes were scattered all over the sky, interweaving into a white curtain. Occasionally, winter plums stood in the wind and snow, which was a good picture of winter plums in the snow.

Lu Mingyuan stood behind Yang Yingchan, with his big hand on her shoulder. The martial arts energy in his hand was extremely warm, so the two did not feel cold.

Yang Yingchan faced the snowflakes and said with emotion: "What a beautiful snow scene. The heavy snow this year came too late. I don't know how long it will last."

The second half of the sentence was a little sad.

Lu Mingyuan noticed the metaphor in the words and whispered in her ear: "If we can get wet in the snow together one day, we will grow old together in this life."

"So sister-in-law, it's not too late."

When Yang Yingchan heard this poem, her heart was shocked and she murmured: "If we can get wet in the snow together one day, we will grow old together in this life."

The eyes suddenly became soft and soft, and then they were swaying again and again. The eyes were so tender that they were about to be drawn.

Facing the heavy snow, the two came to the hot spring in the side hall.

The steam was lingering, and the artificial hot spring was a little hot, but it was just right for this kind of weather.

At first, the two just washed their bodies normally. After about half an incense stick, a hot body came over and whispered:

"Uncle, I found a place that can't be washed clean."

"What place."

As soon as Lu Mingyuan turned his head, he found a warm face blocking his mouth. It was such a hot kiss. Although the action was clumsy, it was positive.

Although he was ready for a protracted war, he didn't expect the situation to develop like this. It was simply unreasonable.

The two sides held their breath for twenty breaths before letting go. Yang Yingchan's skin was burning, and her face was flushed as if drunk, just like a burning fire.

In Lu Mingyuan's eyes, is this still the dignified, calm Princess Zhao of the past?

Looking at such a beauty, her eyelashes trembling in front of him, her soft jade-like hands supporting his chest, Lu Mingyuan waved his hand, splashing a large area of ​​water, and the two sank directly.

Only the hot spring was bubbling.

Dawn broke, the first day of the new year.

Yang Yingchan put on a robe, opened the window, and let the cold wind pour into the room, blowing up her messy hair and her collar, and the snow was looming.

She stared blankly at the slightly white sky in the east, recalling everything in the second half of the night, as if it were a dream.

The first New Year was spent together by two people, tasting the sweet dew for a long time, and the feelings that they didn't want to admit but existed in their hearts.

If time went forward a year, if someone said that she would fall in love with this uneducated and dandy boy who returned to the brothel, she would definitely sneer.

But fate is so wonderful, she is destined to unforgettable the experience of rolling in the quilt last night.

"Is it dawn?"

The man behind him rubbed his eyes and yawned.

Just as Yang Yingchan was about to speak, her waist was embraced by a pair of arms. Looking at Lu Mingyuan's face, she felt a sense of relief, a third of fear, and the rest was all worry.

"Did your highness say what he said last night from the heart?"

She was afraid that Lu Mingyuan was with her just because of her identity, just to use her.

Lu Mingyuan sniffed the fragrance between her hair and smiled: "Although I am not a good person, I never break my promises."

"Don't worry, sister-in-law, from now on, you don't have to be afraid of anything."

After that, he left a kiss on the other's face.

Afterwards, he got up and changed his clothes. Facing the bronze mirror, he looked very good, energetic, and relaxed.

His eyes gradually became deep.

"Today is the banquet of all nations and the demon-slaying conference. Envoys from all countries will come, and many princes will be present. It is also the only time I appear in front of all countries, so I need to keep a low profile."