Beloved at the Door

"Isn't it good for me to be your wife? With my appearance, who would believe that I am your wife?" She also often works as an undercover agent, so it is easy to see through. Di Jing is so handsome, at least she should find a beautiful woman. The guard came to be his wife.

"Why don't I exchange with Yinshuang, she is beautiful and very suitable."

Di Jing glanced at her, and the servant leaned back against the car wall lazily. "It is because of your face that I need you to pretend to be my wife."

"Why?" She was surprised.

"You'll know then." He turned his head and ordered. "Departure."

The carriage moved again, and the servants rode on their horses and followed on both sides of the carriage, and the female guards who were dressed as servants took the second carriage instead.

Regardless of Di Jing's surface calmness, in fact, he was pretending. At this moment, he was both nervous and happy. He admitted that it was the opportunity to make her pretend to be his wife.

Since he is acting as a husband and wife, he can call her madam as a husband in an open manner along the way. This is his selfish joy.

At the same time, he was also nervous whether she would blame him for this, and cooperate reluctantly?

In the evening, the carriage stopped in front of an inn. As her husband, Di Jing got out of the carriage first, and then he was brought over by a stool. The servant lifted the curtain of the car and Di Jing reached out to her.

"Madam." He called her softly, his low-pitched voice calmed down to hide tension.

I saw a pair of catkins stretched out from the carriage, gently placed on his palm, and the temperature above it seemed to touch the tip of his heart.

Shangguan Yan, who had put on a drapery to cover his face, slowly got off the carriage with Di Jing's hand.

"Msang-gong, where is this?" Her voice is gentle and sweet, and her manners are as graceful as a lotus. Even if she does not see the face hidden by the drapery, it will make people think that she is a beautiful young woman who is graceful and graceful.

When she said "comparable," Di Jing's calm and self-sufficient heart trembled. Fortunately, he was always restrained and busy calming his mind, and answered with a smile.

"This is the only inn on the road leading to Fengyang City. It's getting late. Let's stay here tonight."

Shangguan Yan nodded lightly and replied softly. "Everything will be arranged."

Reminiscent of a loving couple, the two walked to the inn together and asked for a room from the shop.

Originally, Di Jing just wanted to be able to act in front of outsiders. Besides, the two are not real husbands and wives. She would definitely not want to share the same room with him, so the shopkeeper led them upstairs. After entering the room, he was about to tell She will live in the same room with Yin Shuang next door tonight, who knows that she will speak first before he speaks.

"Let's live in the same room tonight. Since you are acting as a couple, you have to act like a couple. Don't let anyone doubt it."

Di Jing was stunned and saw that she took off the veil naturally, and immediately checked everywhere in the room. This is her habit. When going out, she is always careful in everything. You must know that there are many black shops that robbery and kill people.

Facts have proved that his worry is unnecessary. She is more serious than him, conscientious, and never sloppy. Being a shopkeeper is like a shopkeeper, being a lady like a lady, being a maid like a lady, and being an undercover arrest is even more conscientious. Secret capture.

From the moment she knew she was going to be his wife, Shangguan Yan had made enough preparations. She had been pretending to be a man for a long time, and it was possible to live in the same room with a man if necessary, but she didn’t have that many thoughts in her heart, not to mention that this was a case. , Where is so much twitching.

The embarrassment on the carriage has long been thrown out of the sky by her. She has an advantage in that she should be cool when she should be cool, and she will go all out when it is time to investigate the case.

Di Jing’s lips showed a smile of appreciation. He just liked her. He saw her beginning to stretch out, make the bed, and put on the drapery hat, and asked the shopkeeper to bring the meal to the table, as if she was still his maid at Qin’s house. At that time, she was so arrogant for him, and her heart couldn't help but warm up.

After dinner, the second person from the store fetched water, and the two of them went to bed after a brief refreshing. Shangguan Yan said to him:

"My lord, please rest, I sleep on the ground."

"Slow." Di Jing walked to her and ordered her. "It's cold on the ground, you sleep on the couch, I sleep on the chair."

He walked aside, planning to lie down in a chair for the night.

"How can this work?" she hurriedly said.

"Why not? Go to sleep, this is an order."

"but-"

"No matter how long it is, I will sleep together." He stared at her, his deep eyes gleaming with power.

Shangguan Yan thought for a while, nodded and said, "Well, anyway, let's lie down in our clothes, but the bed is squeezed for fear of wronging the adults.

Hearing that, Di Jing was surprised by her refreshment, his heartbeat missed a beat, but she didn't seem to be joking.

"Sleep together? Don't you mind?"

"Let's lie in bed and don't do anything. Why don't we mind? What's more, when we go out, there are so many rules. We must pay attention to the rules in everything, but we are wrong."

"You...are you afraid that your future husband-in-law will mind?" Isn't she actually that caring for Young Master Pan?

Shangguan Yan smiled suddenly when he heard him say this. "My future husband-in-law is very considerate of me. He won't blame me, don't worry." When she said this, her smile was very sweet, revealing her trust in Master Pan, which overturned Di Jing's heart of vinegar. .

He lowered his face. "You don't mind, I mind." When the words fell, he turned his back and ignored her.

This unreasonable shame made Shangguan Yan stupid. She didn't understand why he was angry. She was kind enough to say that it was him who slept with him, and that it was him who minded.

She shrugged, no matter what, he is the biggest here, the imperial adult has orders, and she has to do her subordinates.

Seeing that she pulled down the bed sheet and lay down generously to sleep, Di Jing blew out the lamp on the table and sat on the chair, but he was not sleepy at all.

The room was quiet, and the needle drop was audible. Not long after, she heard the sound of her breathing smoothly falling asleep.

She fell asleep before a cup of tea? Di Jing was really annoyed, he was aggrieved here, but she slept heartlessly.

He secretly swears that one day, he wants her to sleep on his bed, sleeping with him, and he is the only one in his mind.