The beauty was as dark as clouds, scattered with fragrant shoulders, wearing only a water-colored bedding, and quietly looked at the mirror under the lonely lamp.

Her face is like the Mid-Autumn Festival moon, her color is like the flowers in the spring morning. Her two curved eyebrows seem to be frowning but not frowning, and her figure is as gentle as a weak willow to support the wind. Her pink lips are slightly pursed, and her delicate face covers her light sorrow. She doesn't know what she is thinking, so she is so focused that she doesn't even notice even when he comes in.

He always knew that the little girl was beautiful. But he didn't know that she was sitting here quietly without any makeup. He looked at the little face cast from the bronze mirror, which was not too clear, and he stopped and couldn't move his eyes.

The suffocation that had been in his for more than ten days disappeared for a moment, and his thin lips raised slightly. He stepped closer, leaned over silently, and opened his arms from behind and hugged her.

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Su Wanrong was not thinking anything specifically. The days of being imprisoned in Fengyi Palace were boring and boring. In addition to missing her father and younger brother every day, Su Wanrong couldn't think of anything else to do except sitting there in a daze.

The palace maids who were arranged to serve here or rather, monitor her gradually began to get used to her every morning, after she had to wait for three meals a day, she sat in the warm room and stared at somewhere in a daze.

She just didn't want to speak, nor did she want to pay attention to the happy palace maid who reported her again and again that Emperor Yuan of Jin rewarded Fengyi Palace with some strange gold, silver and silk.

Su Wanrong didn't care about any rare treasures that the man gave her.

She would rather live in the dilapidated house and eat the most vulgar food than restricting entry and exit like a forbidden carnivore. She misses her relatives and the Taifu Mansion, and she thinks like she is about to be crazy.

She was afraid that she would be imprisoned in this deep palace that seemed to be invisible. Day after day, one day she would be forced to become crazy and collapsed by herself.

Until this time, Su Wanrong gradually began to accept the fact that the man was Emperor Yuan of Jin in his previous life.

The last impression that Emperor Yuan of Jin left on her in her previous life was that she was majestic and kind, and she was so arrogant that she was intimidating. This was probably because Emperor Yuan of Jin in her previous life treated her kindly, or perhaps because of what she experienced later, which caused her to change her mind.

Therefore, when Emperor Yuan of Jin was associated with this man at that time, there was always a gap in his heart.

But in recent days, she accidentally recalled how the outside world had discussed the young emperor of Jin Yuan in her previous life.

It is said that he was cruel and used any means to achieve his goal, and his temper was even more shady. Several old ministers from the previous dynasty angered the emperor of the Jin Yuan because of sporadic trivialities. Everyone who had heard of it was frightened.

She originally didn't believe in the rumors outside, but she forgot that the frivolous and unreliable things in the streets were not entirely groundless. Perhaps there was some added fuel to the fire, but there was always a reference. If Emperor Yuan of Jin had never done those things in his previous life, how could the reputation of the capital be so bad? I guess those rumors were not false.

Perhaps she should be glad that this man had ascended the highest position or wanted her. It was the most unstoppable thing for her to ask for it. Su Wanrong understood this truth.

I'm afraid it was because of this that day that she said so many disobedient and offensive words that day, and he still provided for him in a rich and frugal manner, but just trapped her here without any other substantial punishment.

Just as she frowned slightly and laughed at herself secretly, a shadow suddenly fell on her head. Su Wanrong was slightly stunned, and it seemed as if she had woken up in a dream. But Shang didn't have time to look up, and a big black hand appeared in front of her, like a cast of lead and iron, locking her tightly from behind.

The man was extremely tall and leaned over her back, and her head was only slightly above his lower abdomen.

Su Wanrong obviously did not expect that the man who had disappeared for so long would suddenly appear unexpectedly at this moment. She was not wary of such obviously inappropriate behavior just now, without warning.

In just a moment, Su Wanrong reacted. She subconsciously began to struggle, but she could not resist his arm strength. The man was shackled her, and his arms were suppressed by him. He bent down and stood behind her, motionless, as quiet as a rock.

The palace maids around had long been shut up by him at some point. Yinmang noticed the resistance of the person in his arms, but was not annoyed. He stared at Su Wanrong's small piece of naked outside her clothes, her smooth and white pink neck, and her scorching gaze moved slightly upwards, and then slowly fell on the soft and loose Ruyun Xiu that drooped her shoulders.

"Why don't you wear the jewelry you gave you? Do you don't like it?"

The man's voice was slightly hoarse, and he moved closer a little closer. He narrowed his black eyes, lowered his head and sniffed it gently.

As always, the fragrance was swelling. It was not like the incense burning in the house, and it couldn't tell what it smelled like, but it smelled good, so good that it made people unable to control it, and the whole body was numb.

Su Wanrong didn't pay special attention and noticed that the man had been trying to please him intentionally or unintentionally in recent days.

The exquisite box of gold-pinched enamel placed on the dressing table is filled with various colorful beads, hairpins, etc. Su Wanrong can't even name some things, but they are also carved with gold and jade, extremely exquisite, and you can tell at a glance that they must be priceless.

If this is seen by the girl next to her, her eyes may be straightened. But Su Wanrongyuan is not concerned about these jewelry. If she gets these, she will be more happy with her lifelong freedom at the cost of her.

What's more, as the man approached with a strong sense of oppression, Su Wanrong's whole body stiffened, and there was no time to worry about these things.

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Let’s start your favorite part, my Majesty’s crazy show of the lower limit.
Chapter completed!