"It turns out it's you!" That bastard was the reason why she didn't wear it back that year. It was all his fault! Of course she wouldn't blame herself for not having the courage to dance a second time, so this was the reason why she made all the mistakes.
The asshole emperor’s fault!
No wonder she always felt that there was something familiar about him. She actually met him before entering the palace. Speaking of him being her savior, she was really speechless!
She reached out and rubbed his handsome face, "How could you do this? You've been hiding it from me for more than ten years."
He grabbed her little hand in a fit of laughter, "You didn't mention it. I forgot about it after the incident. I only said it when I remembered it today. Why, do you want to repay your kindness? It doesn't matter. You have already pledged yourself to me. I am devoted to you."
Very satisfied.”
"I can't repay you!" She stretched out her hand and hit him on the head. "I couldn't hit you in time! You actually took care of me when I was three years old and before I got married. It's incredible! It's incredible!"
He smiled and hugged her and kept kissing her little face, "There was really nothing good-looking at that time. It was just a small rice bag with a round body. It was not as cute as it is now."
While speaking, his eyes were extremely teasing, and his hands slid into her clothes rather irregularly to caress her.
She grabbed his hand and a blush appeared on her face, "Your Majesty, I have a question I've been wanting to ask you."
"What's the problem?" His mind was no longer focused on the conversation.
"How old were you when you married the first concubines?"
"Thirteen years old," he replied absently.
No, at the age of thirteen, the seedling of our motherland is still in the sixth grade of elementary school. This classmate is too tough. Is it true that you can have sex at the age of thirteen? She looked at him suspiciously.
He couldn't laugh or cry and knocked her little head with his fingers. The little guy's eyes were pure and revealing. It was strange that he couldn't understand her thoughts.
"In your eyes, I am just a foolish king who doesn't care about government affairs and spends all his time among women?" He snorted, "From your tone, I always feel that this harem is like..."
"Whorehouse," she summed him up.
He was almost angry to death and glared at her in confusion, "The Queen Mother is..."
"Madam." She told him what he wanted to say again.
"Then..." He suddenly reached out and covered her mouth, pressing her down on the bed like a punishment, "Don't say it! That's nonsense! You are so annoying and hateful! What did you say?"
"Okay, okay, don't say it, don't say it." She reached out and patted his back, soothing his injured little heart, "The emperor didn't want to do it either. The emperor was so young at the time, and no one paid attention to him even if he said no. It's pitiful, be good, be good.
, Qin'er hurts."
"Yeah." He buried himself in her chest, enjoying the touch of her hand and said in a muffled voice, "I hate them."
"Yes! I will continue to hate you from now on." She nodded and became an accomplice.
There is no need to ask more about Concubine Shu. Presumably after that earth-shattering period, with the downfall of Concubine Shu’s family, Concubine Shu also fell from heaven to hell. The difference between cloud and mud made her unable to bear the pain.
Crazy.
Maybe the emperor's original intention was not to implicate her. Maybe it was because of this that he felt a little guilty in his heart. When he mentioned her, there was something wrong in his eyes.
Presumably, this Concubine Shu is a gentle and pleasant woman. If fate hadn't caused the two families to become enemies, maybe the Emperor would like such a woman...
Suddenly I felt powerless and wanted to sink into the sea without thinking about anything or caring about anything.
No matter the past or future, I just think about this moment. She and he are tightly together at this moment. There is no one else, just him and her. No matter how many concubines there were in the past and how many more will appear in the future, at least at this moment,
She didn't want to think about anything anymore.
"What the hell are you thinking about again?" When he saw that she was silent and her eyes were misty, he felt a little panicked.
He actually hates the feeling of not being able to catch her. If he lets her messy thoughts wander to the sky, he will go crazy. Because if he can't catch her, he will have overwhelming anger and a boundless feeling of powerlessness in his heart. He always feels that she is no longer in control.
Thinking like this will completely distort her original meaning, lead to a dead end, and maybe even lock the door of her own heart tightly and kick herself out.
To get her out of that damn alley, extraordinary means would have to be used.
For example, he kissed her so hard that she forgot everything and could only see his goodness.
Another example would be to use force to strip her naked before she could recover from her daze, making it easier for him to do it.
Qin'er's murmurs of protest were swallowed into his mouth, and he took hold of the little fist that he stretched out. He smiled and bit her, gently pulled her body, their lips and tongues met, and the sweet and hot feeling in her mouth was
piping hot piping hot.
Yun Qin shivered uneasily, a little afraid of him, because it hurt every time, and he would never stop trying to get up. He would pester her with demands every day, making her faint several times, which was embarrassing just thinking about it.
But to say that I don't like his wanton behavior is not...
When you are close, your heart will tremble; when you are far away, you really want to hold him. Just like poppy, you know he is not a good thing, but you become addicted and can't leave her.
The sudden collision made her freeze suddenly. Following the tremor, she moaned uncontrollably. She groaned and looked at him with her eyes wide open. She felt a little resistant in her heart. Wasn't she thinking about something just now? She suddenly thought of something.
Interruption, I really can’t think of anything at this moment.
He kept kissing her until her soul almost disappeared. Her hands involuntarily wrapped around his back, and her soft and low gasps came intermittently without stopping for a long time.
Afterwards, he wrapped her in a fragrant white satin and carried her to the side on the soft cloud-patterned couch. He was also disheveled and his hair was hanging loose. He stared at her with a smile for a long time and reached out to rub her red cheeks.
With a small face, he lightly touched his lips and asked, "Are you hungry?"
She shook her head and lowered her head, "I feel very sleepy."
I obviously said before that I was tired from traveling and traveling all the way, so I came back to sleep and rest, but...
"Then take a nap." He plucked the silk hanging from her chest, wrapped it around her fingertips and played with it.
"Are you going back to the imperial study?" Qin'er turned her head to look at him, stretched out her hand around his neck, her tone revealed a tenderness and reluctance that she didn't even notice.
"I'll sleep with you for a while. If we go later, it won't take more than an hour and a half."
She stretched out her hand to rub her eyes, and he grabbed her little hand, holding her down on the soft couch, letting her lie on his chest, entangled in one place.
"Go to sleep." He whispered in her ear with a smile.
"Your Majesty, do you know where Tian'er and the others have gone?"