Jin Zhao glanced at Nan Shuibi's enthusiastic expression and hid aside with his eyes twinkling. His title was so easy to use.
"You go to sleep first, I'm not sleepy."
"How can you not be sleepy? We have been driving for two days without rest." Nan Shuibi's smile deepened and she continued in a persuasive manner: "Look, you have to carry me on your back all the way.
We have to find our way again, and we are all so tired that we have lost weight. We are a couple in need, and we finally have a chance to rest. Why are you not sleepy anymore? My beloved, stop talking what you mean, I see your eyelids are fighting.
Come on, why don’t you come over quickly?”
"I just had a few glasses of wine, and I suddenly felt energetic. How about we play chess?" Jin Zhao said, and actually asked someone at the door to bring a game of chess over.
Nan Shuibi naturally knew what she was hiding from, so he patiently agreed to her request.
However, facing Jin Zhao's consecutive defeats, Nan Shuibi couldn't stand it anymore, "My dear concubine, you said you have lost like this, and if I give in again, it will make you burst into tears.
Do you want to go down?"
Jin Zhao glanced at the sky outside through the window. Hey, why has it taken so long and it’s still not dawn yet?
"Let's play a few more games of chess."
"No more. I'm sleepy. You're sleepy too." Nan Shuibi said, reaching out her hand to pull Jin Zhao, but she dodged it.
After spending such a night, Nan Shuibi gradually lost her patience, "We have already paid homage, do you want to keep avoiding me?"
Jin Zhao knew that he could no longer hide it, so he had to confess, "I'm not ready yet."
"I'm ready. Come on." Nan Shuibi untied his belt. Although his feet were still bandaged, it did not affect the speed of taking off his clothes at all.
"Oops, my stomach hurts." Jin Zhao was horrified, clutching his stomach and ran out.
Nan Shuibi looked at her running back, a trace of loneliness flashed across her smiling face.
After all, after so many years, the blank space between him and her still caused a gap between them.
If she really doesn't want to, why would she use such a method? Does she look down on him, or doesn't trust him at all?
Jin Zhao walked around outside the yard but couldn't find the hut. Originally, this was just an excuse. The cold wind in the corridor took away the heat on her face a lot. As early as the moment she put on her wedding dress, she
She knew that this day would come sooner or later. Since her first time had been given to Ye Fengxuan, she had nothing to worry about. She had obviously made all kinds of mental preparations before this, but she really faced the wedding night.
, faced with the fact that the groom was someone else, Jin Zhao still couldn't calm down and proceed as he had imagined before.
She knew it was unfair for her to do this, but she also understood that the person Nan Shuibi remembered in her heart was the dead Liu Fumei, not her.
Although they share the same body, after all, her soul is hers. There are some things and some hurdles that she can't get over. She still can't get over them.
However, this was her wedding night, and running out like this was not an option, so she was sent back after a while.
When Nan Shuibi saw her coming back, he didn't force her and said straight to the point: "I didn't know you didn't want to sleep with me. Don't worry, I won't force you. However, I hope you can adapt to all this as soon as possible. You have already
She is my wife. Other than that, don’t have any other thoughts.”
Jin Zhao looked at him unexpectedly, not without gratitude for his open-mindedness, "I know."
Nan Shuibi threw a peanut into her mouth and tapped on the table, "You can't let go of Ye Fengxuan, can you?"
"How could that be?" Jin Zhao was startled when he heard this and hurriedly retorted.
Nan Shuibi frowned, and stood up while holding on to the table. Her voice was more domineering and strong than she had ever seen before, "That's best. From now on, you will be a member of the Nan Shao Kingdom, and you will no longer be the same as the Beicang Kingdom."
Relationship. Remember."
Listening to his reminder, Jin Zhao bit his lower lip and said nothing.
"You should rest first. I'm going to sleep somewhere else." Nan Shuibi walked to the soft couch outside with the crutches specially prepared for him.
Considering the injury on his foot, Jin Zhao wanted to help him lie down, but he pushed him away. It was unclear whether he was angry or indifferent. Jin Zhao had no choice but to let go of his hand and watched him lie down.
She slowly walked back to the inner room to sleep. However, after lying down, she still didn't feel sleepy. She looked at the beams in a daze, knowing that this would be the result before she came. What was she hiding from?
Did that night's entanglement with Ye Fengxuan still affect her?
Nan Shuibi is right. She has nothing to do with Beicang Kingdom anymore. In order to take revenge and kill Emperor Jingcang, one day she may become an enemy of Ye Fengxuan. She continues to live under his influence.
, in the end it’s not good for anyone.
Wake up now, Jin Zhao.
She kept telling herself in her heart that from now on, what she would have to face would be much more complicated than she could imagine now. Where would she have the chance to be sad?
For a modern person, watching costume dramas is a hobby, but no one likes to live in the palace.
The reason why Jin Zhao has never liked harem life is that the harem is always a battlefield for women.
A battlefield to win the man you love, or for status.
Jin Zhao originally thought that since she was the princess, Nan Shui Bi would not have three thousand beauties to cause trouble for her. Who would have thought that when she woke up the next day and saw a row of women kneeling in front of her, she
I was stunned immediately.
"These are..." Jin Zhao looked at the new maid Kapok Nan Shuibi sent to her.
Kapok glanced at the women kneeling on the ground to pay their respects, and lowered his voice and said to Jin Zhao: "Before the empress came, they were all His Highness's concubines."
Are they all bed warmers?
"Are they concubines or something?" Jin Zhao didn't know if the concubines here were the same as those in Beicang Kingdom, so he asked in a low voice, imitating Kapok's tone.
"There is only one crown prince in this palace. That is you, my empress." Kapok suddenly regained his tone, which startled Jin Zhao.
Not to mention these women kneeling on the ground. No wonder they always looked at her with vicious eyes.
I'm afraid, I think Jin Zhao's appearance is too annoying.
"I have invited a theater troupe. If your Majesty is willing to show your appreciation, you can go watch it with me." Among this group of women, a woman wearing a goose-yellow smoked skirt suddenly said to Jin Zhao with a smile.
Just as Jin Zhao was about to speak, a woman wearing a white short skirt snorted and laughed, "Look at how bitchy you are. Isn't she just a woman who is despised by her own country? What's the difference between her and us? Is it useful?"
Do you want to be so humble?"
As soon as these words came out, not to mention the expressions of the concubines present changed. Even Jin Zhao was so shocked by this sentence that he couldn't recover for a long time. He pondered for a moment before turning around and asking Kapok, "Who are they?"
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