SFS Chapter 189 You seem to be more delicate than before?
Chapter 189 You seem to be more delicate than before?
She curled her right hand and scraped her nose. She put her left hand on Yun Ji's cheek and patted him affectionately: "I don't ride in a carriage, but this carriage is spacious. It would be a pity to leave it empty. You can sit in it."
Seeing that Nan Yingzhi, who was honored as an emperor, did not ride on the dragon chariot, but instead let Yun Ji, a concubine of the previous dynasty, sit on it, Song Cheng broke out in cold sweat that streamed down his back.
"Your Majesty," he felt that the new emperor was efficient and good in every way, except that he was obsessed with a woman. He was cautious and made a suggestion, "This is not in accordance with the rules."
"Rules are dead, but people are alive." After taking two steps, Nan Yingzhi straddled the horse and said, "He is weak and cannot stand the wind, and this dragon chariot is faster than the carriage.
"It's just a carriage, no problem."
Seeing Yun Ji beside them, he didn't blame himself, but seemed to be thinking about something.
He was worried that Consort Lian would become arrogant due to her favor, which seemed to be unnecessary. Song Cheng stopped trying to persuade her and instead focused on sorting out the situation.
Before getting on the carriage, Yun Ji turned around, his eyes moving around but fixedly circling around Nan Yingzhi who was wearing the dragon robe.
Nan Yingzhi realized that he had something to say, but like Jiang Taigong fishing, he waited for her to take the bait and spoke before him. A smile appeared on her face.
She originally wanted to ignore him and struggle with him for a while, but time was running out, so she had to surrender immediately and dismount.
After a few steps, Nan Yingzhi held his hand, giving him a little warmth in her cold palm: "What's wrong?"
"Little Gardenia," seeing that the people around him knew when to leave, Yun Ji threw himself into her arms and whispered coquettishly, "It's stuffy in there, I don't want to go in."
Seeing that he hadn't even put his body into the dragon chariot, he began to complain about the chariot being stuffy. It was obvious that he was taking the opportunity to act coquettish. Nan Yingzhi rubbed his shoulders and neck to comfort him: "Can I open a window for you?"
Shaking his head, Yun Ji rubbed against her chest, greedily absorbing the warmth that belonged only to her: "Not good."
"What should we do?" Seeing that this road was blocked, Nan Yingzhi seriously thought about other countermeasures, "You are weak and frail, you can't walk back, and riding a horse will also hurt your legs.
"How about I hurry back to the capital and call the Imperial Master over to see if he has any magic that can move you back?"
"He," although he had seen the Imperial Master perform magic with his own eyes, Yun Ji still expressed doubts about how he could move a person as big as himself back to the capital, "Is he so powerful?"
"So," Nan Yingzhi brought the topic back on track after hearing that he finally realized how difficult it would be to return to the capital if he didn't cooperate, "We're in a hurry, can you be patient?"
"Little Gardenia," Yun Ji stroked her chest with his fingertips and said what was in his mind, "My legs won't hurt if I ride on the same horse with you."
"Qingchuan'er," Nan Yingzhi couldn't help but ask, "Why are you so coquettish lately?"
"Isn't it always like this when I'm in front of you?"
Yun Ji stretched out his hand with dignity, and his face was full of "Hurry up and carry me onto the horse".
"That's true." After helping him step on the stirrups, Nan Yingzhi pushed hard and sat astride him. "But I always feel that you are more delicate than before?"
"Little Gardenia," Yun Ji had been riding alone before, and while experiencing the novelty of riding with Little Gardenia, he replied to her, "Since you love me, why shouldn't I be proud of my love?"
"That's right." Not wanting others to see his face, Nan Yingzhi pulled the new cloak she had put on and wrapped him up without saying anything. "But you seem to be more sensitive than before?"
Feeling her vague possessiveness, Yun Ji raised his head and smiled at her: "Little Gardenia, I have always been so sensitive, but recently, I have been spoiled by you and showed it in front of you."
Nan Yingzhi keenly heard his hidden meaning, which was "I have always been full of emotions, but I had no place to vent them before, so I had to swallow the bitterness myself", and hugged him tighter.
She almost didn't dare to think about how such a sensitive Yun Ji survived from her mother who was always on the verge of collapse and the empress dowager who was good at using words to manipulate people when she was young.
"Qingchuan'er," Nan Yingzhi muttered with a confused mind, "Then before, weren't you..."
"It's all over." Seeing her sad, Yun Ji recalled how she caressed him and offered clumsy comfort, "I have you now."
Before Nan Yingzhi could say anything, a voice suddenly rang out.
"Don't stop me, I want to see His Majesty!"