A Cuju rushed towards Jiang Jingyu and was about to hit Jiang Jingyu. Hu Yanji pulled her behind him and raised his hand to hold the Cuju.
This prevented an unexpected disaster.
When the woman opposite saw this, she patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief, then quickly walked over dragging a boy.
Seeing that Hu Yanji and Jiang Jingyu looked noble, the woman showed timidity on her face and kept bending down to apologize to them.
"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry! I was a playful child and accidentally bumped into you two. Were you hurt?"
The woman was afraid that they would blame her, so she grabbed the little boy next to her and scolded her harshly: "What are you still standing there for? You little brat, do you know that you almost bumped into the noble man! Why don't you come over and apologize to the young master and madam!"
The boy's eyes were red and he started to cry in fear.
Snapped--
The woman slapped the little boy on the butt, and said in an angry and urgent tone: "You little brat, why are you crying? It was your fault first, please apologize to the young master and madam!"
The woman was afraid that Hu Yanji and Jiang Jingyu would pursue what happened just now, so she kept forcing the boy to apologize.
The boy was not ambiguous. He walked up to Hu Yanji and Jiang Jingyu crying, his voice choked with sobs: "Yes, I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean to whine."
As he spoke, a bubble of snot suddenly appeared from his nose.
Jiang Jingyu burst out laughing when she saw it. She walked to the boy and knelt down with a gentle look on her face.
"Okay, stop crying. We don't blame you. Is it shameful for a man to cry until his nose is full of snot?"
Jiang Jingyu said and poked the boy's chubby face, loving it very much.
The little boy stared at her blankly, his shoulders shaking and sobbing, but the shaking cry stopped.
He looked at Jiang Jingyu eagerly and blurted out: "Sister, you, you are so beautiful."
Jiang Jingyu raised her eyebrows: "Tong Yanwuji, I just think you are complimenting me."
Seeing the boy's unpeeled nose soaked in snot, Jiang Jingyu looked helpless. He took out his handkerchief from his sleeve and was about to wipe it with the boy when the boy's mother stepped forward with a look of fear on her face.
"Madam, you can't do it, you can't do it! This kid like Goudan doesn't like to be clean, how could he soil Madam's veil!"
The woman said, taking out her handkerchief and wiping the boy's nose.
Looking at the child's fair and fleshy face, Jiang Jingyu couldn't help but raise her hand and pinch it again.
"Goudan, huh? Come and play."
Jiang Jingyu turned around and took the Cuju from Hu Yanji's hand and handed it to Goudan. Goudan, who was originally crying, burst into tears the moment he got the Cuju.
"Thank you sister!"
Goudan hugged Cuju and ran out happily.
Jiang Jingyu shook his head helplessly. It turned out that he was crying not because of guilt, but because he was afraid that Khan would not let him play Cuju.
Hu Yanji came to Jiang Jingyu's side and extended his big palm towards her.
Jiang Jingyu put her hand on his palm and stood up with his strength.
The woman looked at Goudan, who was running away to play wildly, and then at Jiang Jingyu and Hu Yanji. After hesitation, she took out a porcelain bottle and handed it to them.
"This, this is the wound medicine made by Goudan's father himself. Madam, could you please apply it on the young master?"
Goudanniang thought that Cuju might have been bruised when Hu Yanji stopped her from his rampage just now, so she took out the wound medicine she had specially brought for Goudan before going out.
But I regretted it the moment I took it out.
The two nobles in front of them were of extraordinary temperament. They were either rich or noble, and the medicines they used were all extremely expensive. How could they fall in love with her medicine for wounds?
Just as she was about to take back her hand, Jiang Jingyu took the porcelain bottle from her hand.
"Thank you."
The woman raised her head in surprise and waved her hands hastily: "No thank you, no thank you! Then I won't disturb the young master and madam!"
After the woman finished speaking, she bent down, turned around, and walked quickly towards Goudan.
Seeing that Jiang Jingyu was looking in the direction of Goudan, Hu Yanji lowered his head and looked at her: "Ayu likes children?"
Jiang Jingyu didn't think much and said with a smile: "This kid Goudan is so chubby and cute."
Hu Yanji's eyes flashed slightly and he glanced at Jiang Jingyu's flat belly.
Ayu likes children, but it seems he has to keep working hard.
The two of them sat in front of a table under an oil-paper umbrella, on which were placed the things needed to make flower cakes.
Hu Yanji was responsible for pounding the ingredients for making flower cakes into one piece, while Jiang Jingyu was responsible for shaping the desired shape.
The two sat side by side, talking and laughing. At this time, their identities were no longer Mobei Khan and Ke Dun, and there was no righteousness for their family and country that they needed to bear.
They are just an ordinary loving couple. They see you in their eyes and you in their hearts.
After tasting the flower cakes made by the two of them, Hu Yanji took Jiang Jingyu to a lake, boarded a cruise ship and witnessed people worshiping the flower god and performing flower orders.
When he was in the palace, Hu Yanji had to deal with government affairs every day. Although he accompanied Jiang Jingyu for three meals a day, he always felt that the time he spent with Jiang Jingyu was too short.
I hate that the night can't be longer.
I finally met Hua Chaojie today and put down her government affairs to go out with her. Naturally, I wanted to go shopping with her more and experience things that the two of them had never experienced before.
Apply powder, make flower cakes, go out and catch butterflies.
He personally folded a platycodon for her and put it behind her ear, expressing his unwavering love.
And she gave him a bouquet of jasmine, sending it to Jun Moli, and wishing you never leave.
The two paddled a boat and swam across the verdant lake shore, and hand in hand walked through the peach forests all over the mountains and plains.
Peach blossoms in March, two people and one horse, the world will be over tomorrow.
Hu Yanji leaned against the tree trunk, and Jiang Jingyu leaned on his shoulder.
The sun was setting in the west, and the afterglow shone on the two of them, coating their whole bodies with a faint golden light.
The breeze blows gently, and the peach blossoms fall with the wind, mixed with a faint fragrance, scattered here and there.
Time always slipped through the fingers inadvertently, and the time the two of them spent alone passed by very quickly. In a blink of an eye, it was time to return to the palace.
"Khan, it's time to return to the palace."
Jiang Jingyu looked at the slowly setting sun and murmured.
Hu Yanji held Jiang Jingyu in his arms, half of her body covered by his wide sleeves. He turned his head slightly and kissed the top of Jiang Jingyu's hair.
"I want to stay with Ayu for a while."
Jiang Jingyu leaned into his arms and watched the sunset with him.
It wasn't until the sun set in the west and the sky was filled with glow that the two of them got up and rode away.
Jiang Jingyu didn't pay attention at first, but as she walked, she realized that this was not the way back to the palace.
Jiang Jingyu turned to look at Hu Yanji in confusion: "Khan, aren't we going back to the palace?"
Hu Yanji lowered his eyes and looked at her. He didn't hear what she said, he only saw her red lips opening and closing.
It's especially tempting as night approaches.
Hu Yanji bent down, brought his thin lips to her red lips and pecked them gently.
Two warm breaths intertwined.
Hu Yanji's kiss was like a dragonfly touching water, and he let go after touching it.
He hugged Jiang Jingyu's waist from behind and rested his chin on her shoulder.
"Ayu, let's have a child."
