Dongling Yuanhao hadn't thought that deeply at first, but Xia Houyiyun was so bald, he really had to think more, so he once again said with deep doubts:
"Xia Houyiyun, you were also in that wing that night, right?"
"I didn't...!"
"lie!"
Dongling Yuanhao tapped Xia Hou Yiyun's forehead with his hand, which made Xia Hou Yiyun so nervous that his heart almost jumped to his throat.
He was stared at by Dongling Yuanhao so much that he took two steps back and said awkwardly:
"Believe it or not."
"You little pervert, you are probably directing those women to harm me, right?"
Xia Houyiyun, who was so nervous that his whole body was tense, felt relieved immediately when he heard this question, but he still felt an indescribable feeling of boredom in his heart.
However, he didn't show anything, he just said with disgust:
"Tch, I don't have that kind of hobby. You are hanging out with so many prostitutes. Just thinking about it makes me sick!"
As soon as Xia Houyi Yun finished speaking, he rolled his eyes at Dongling Yuanhao, turned around and left in a depressed manner.
Dongling Yuanhao looked at Xia Houyiyun's somewhat delicate back, and his usually naughty and bright eyes suddenly became darker.
He took off a sachet bag at his waist, then took out a half-sized round safety button and looked at it carefully.
This was what he found on the bed when he woke up in the brothel's wing that day.
At that time, he was so angry that he was not in the mood to study what it was. He even almost smashed the safety buckle to the ground.
However, he accidentally discovered a red mark on the bed sheets, which seemed to be from the woman's first night.
Because of this, he immediately took Ping An into his arms.
Only now did he finally see clearly that this peace button was made of jade and could not be owned by ordinary people, not to mention that the button was also engraved with a phoenix picture that could not be used by anyone but the royal family!
The fact that "phoenix" is used as the picture proves that the owner of this Ping'an buckle is related to the royal family. But judging from the style of the picture and text carving, Dongling Yuanhao is very sure that the Ping'an buckle is definitely not something from the Dacheng royal family.
In the whole world, if it is not something belonging to the Dacheng royal family and dares to use "phoenix" as a symbol, then only the Xiahou Kingdom is left!
Originally, he planned to find out who the woman with whom he had a physical relationship was. After all, no matter what, the woman's first night was given to him.
But because he was in a hurry to leave the brothel, the matter fell through.
Later, perhaps because when he went to settle accounts with Xia Houyiyun, Xiahou Yiyun said that he had arranged for eight prostitutes to "spend the night" with him, which made him feel sick for a long time.
Later, let alone asking him to find the woman he had had his first night with, he would get goosebumps all over just passing by the brothel.
But now that I think about it carefully, there should be only one woman who spent the night with him, and it was very likely that she was not a brothel woman at all, but a woman with an innocent identity!
He may have vague memories of other things, but there is one thing he is definitely not wrong about - the taste!
Dongling Yuanhao brought the safety button to his nose and smelled it. Naturally, the safety button no longer had any smell.
However, he clearly remembered the smell of the safety buckle when it first came into his hands... and the smell was exactly the same as the smell of Xia Hou Yiyun!
Also, when he and Xia Houyiyun fell to the ground just now, and he hugged his body out of kindness and protection, the familiar touch also stimulated some vague memories of his.
This is why he would touch Xia Hou Yiyun's front and back inexplicably later, because he wanted to confirm whether Xia Hou Yiyun was a man!
However, just by touching him, he felt that Xia Hou Yiyun was a man...but from the smell and feel, Xia Hou Yiyun seemed a bit mysterious!
Could it be that that night he and Xia Houyiyun... A disgusting scene almost made Dongling Yuanhao feel sick. But he immediately felt at ease again, because he had not forgotten the traces that only belong to a woman's first night!
He didn't care that much that night, but now, he suddenly felt that he needed to find out what happened.
To find out, he would have to go to the brothel again...!
Dongling Yuanhao's visit to the palace gave him something to worry about, but because of his "provocation", the other person didn't have an easy time either.
At this time, the carriage carrying Dongling Yuanyong and Ximen Yourong was driving slowly but not quickly.
After getting on the bus, Dongling Yuanyong had a dark face, and uncharacteristically sat far away from Ximen Yourong without saying a word.
Ximen Yourong knew why he was angry. She wanted to ignore him on purpose, but she was afraid that he would become even more angry later.
So, she took the initiative to approach him, tapped his arm and asked softly:
"Your Majesty, are you really angry?"
Dongling Yuanyong flashed his arms, unwilling to let her touch him, and didn't even look at Ximen Yourong.
Ximen Yourong was not annoyed, but she also deliberately stayed silent and sat further to the side.
This actually made Dongling Yuanyong turn his head and look at her who was on the far side. He couldn't help but said angrily:
"what do you mean?"
He hasn't settled the accounts with her yet, so it would be nice for her to bring Qiao to him. Who did the wrong thing?
Ximen Yourong looked back at him, she blinked and said innocently:
"I don't mean anything, I just want to try not to make His Majesty angry."
"Are you sure you're not trying to piss me off?"
Look at how hard she squeezed to the side, almost sitting outside the carriage. She clearly meant to stay away from him!
"Why am I angry with Your Majesty? Doesn't it mean that His Majesty doesn't want to care about me and just wants to stay away from me? I see that Your Majesty is not willing to let me touch him, so I take the initiative to stay away. Is this wrong?"
Listening to her decisive rebuttal, Dongling Yuanyong's eyes were about to burst into flames, but he was so angry that he gritted his teeth and stretched out his hands, and Ximen Yourong's body was in his arms.
Then, without saying a word, he held up her face and kissed her hard. This kiss was not gentle at all, even a little rough...!
Just when Ximen Yourong felt uncomfortable breathing, he finally gave her a chance to breathe fresh air.
When Dongling Yuanyong saw that her breathing gradually calmed down, he immediately lectured:
"Do you realize your mistake?"
"What is your Majesty referring to?" Ximen Yourong smiled a little sweetly.
"What do you think?"
Dongling Yuanyong narrowed his eyes and warned, if she dared to act stupid with him, he would definitely not be able to spare her.
"Your Majesty is talking about King Xiaoyun hugging me and wanting to touch me?"
"You are my queen. Do you know that it is a grave sin in this world for you to be hugged and touched by any other man besides me?"
"That was King Xiaoyun's initiative, not mine."
"He took the initiative, so you are happy?"
"At least I'm not unhappy!"
"You..." Dongling Yuanyong's face was not only dark, but also cold!
Ximen Yourong didn't know if she enjoyed the feeling of him being jealous for her, so she deliberately made him gamble more.
However, seeing that he was really angry, she smiled lightly, took his arm, leaned her head on his shoulder and explained:
"King Xiaoyun is just frank by nature. Maybe because I saved Prince Xiahou, he likes me as his sister."
"No matter what he thinks of you, he will die if he touches you. But you didn't refuse his approach which makes me even more angry."
Ximen Yourong raised his head and looked at his cold face. It seemed that he really cared about it.
She sighed with a smile and said directly:
"I have an innocent little girl who was bullied by your precious brother in vain. She felt aggrieved and came to me to cry. Due to circumstances and reasons, I can't refuse her help!"
Dongling Yuanyong seemed to understand:
"Little girl? Who do you think is the little girl?"
Ximen Yourong smiled but said nothing, but her clear eyes had already confirmed Dongling Yuanyong's suspicion.
"Are you sure that King Xiaoyun is...a woman?"
"If he were a boy, how could he dare to be so presumptuous to me? Just because she was a girl, she naturally subconsciously forgot that she was a woman disguised as a man, so she was so close to me. But Prince Hao didn't know, he thought Prince Xiaoyun
They deliberately took advantage of me and that's why they started making trouble."
Hearing that Xiahou Yiyun was born as a girl, the discomfort in Dongling Yuanyong's stomach calmed down a little.
However, he wondered:
"How do you know she is a girl?"
Ximen Yourong smiled: "I didn't notice it at first. She suddenly hugged me. I smelled her feminine fragrance, and she also had a girl's pierced ear in her ear. I was suspicious at the time, so
When she wasn't paying attention, I secretly took her pulse, and then I was sure that she was from my daughter's family."
"Ha! That's it!" Dongling Yuanyong laughed dumbly. He was just jealous for nothing.
"I have not been taken advantage of by other men. Is Your Majesty relieved now?"
Ximen Yourong was a bit of a sweetheart and a bit of a tease, which made Dongling Yuanyong both loved and hated him. He deliberately snorted with a straight face to show his dissatisfaction.
"Your Majesty, actually...!" She was a little nervous.
"What do you want to say?"
"Your Majesty was just angry with me... I'm actually... very happy!"
Dongling Yuanyong was stunned for a moment, but he quickly understood what she meant. He tapped the tip of her straight nose:
"The king of this country is jealous of you. Are you satisfied?"
Ximen Yourong smiled softly and fell into his arms. After a while, she whispered:
"I'm very happy that you're jealous of me. But rather than being jealous, I hope you trust me first. Trust me that except you, I won't let other men get close to me at will."
Dongling Yuanyong hugged her hand and gave her a little more strength to press her closer to him. He had the most tender smile on his face that she had not seen and whispered:
"If I didn't trust you, how could I act like I was so angry with jealousy in front of so many people without caring about it? Don't you know that I was telling everyone that I love my queen so much?
Do you even disregard the majesty of the king of a country?"
Ximen Yourong listened quietly. She didn't reply a word to him, but the smile on her face was more pink and beautiful than the peach blossoms that had just bloomed in spring!
How lucky she is that the man who hugged her and relied on her has now become so natural when he says he loves her!
And what is she still wandering about? How can she only accept his love without giving him the same love in return?