"Do you really want him to stay the night?" Xiao Hanjing tightly held the grass root in her hand and looked at Xiao Ninglan with a frown.
Xiao Ninglan jumped down and landed lightly next to Xiao Hanjing. He looked at her intently without saying a word.
Xiao Hanjing threw away the grass root in her hand, "You shouldn't come here again, I'm the queen now!"
Xiao Ninglan grabbed her and forced her to look at him, trapping him between the wall and his chest. His burning eyes looked into the bottom of her heart, and a magnetic voice sounded in her ears, "Don't you miss me at all?
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"I am Xiao Hanjing, not Yan Xiaoyu!" Xiao Hanjing said angrily, looking at Xiao Ninglan with wide eyes.
Xiao Ninglan pursed her lips and sneered, "No need to remind yourself, I have cut off all the hidden lines monitoring you outside tonight, so you don't have to worry!"
Xiao Hanjing suddenly turned pale, her back pressed tightly against the cold wall, her voice trembled, "Don't mess around!"
Xiao Ninglan smiled bitterly, "What are you afraid of?"
Xiao Hanjing rolled her eyes and said nothing.
"Okay, don't think of any more reasons to lie to me, I don't want to hear it!" Xiao Ninglan frowned.
Xiao Hanjing looked back at him, "You said that you have been waiting for Yan Xiaoyu where you are, no matter whether she is married or not, no matter what she does to hurt you?"
Her voice was soft, but with a certain uncertainty. Xiao Ninglan's bitter smile always hung on the corners of his lips. He looked at her intently. Didn't he come here just to tell her these things?
Why did his heart suddenly cool down now? He shook his head, his eyes bloodshot, "I don't know, I don't know how long I can wait for her..."
His words made her angry. Originally, she had no extravagant expectations, but he had provoked her heart, but now he knocked her back. Her clear eyes were filled with tears, and she kicked him angrily, "Get out of here."
, get away, I don’t want to see you again, I don’t want to!”
Her soft lips were tightly sealed by him, and her words were swallowed into his belly. Her aggrieved eyes were filled with tears. Neither of them closed their eyes, and he bit them like punishment.
She did not hide the pain in her eyes at all.
She bit him back, and the crystal tears slipped silently down her cheeks. They both tasted the fishy-sweet taste in each other's lips.
She and he were like trapped animals in a desperate situation, struggling and biting each other. Neither of them was willing to admit defeat. Finally, he stopped and looked at her helplessly. When she bit his lip, she was quiet.
looked into his eyes.
The soft lips of the two were still touching each other, and the blood-stained silver thread was connected to the corners of their lips. He looked at her quietly, and she looked at him quietly.
He sighed into her lips, "Yu'er has really grown up, but I still like the clueless Yu'er before..."
Before he finished speaking, her tears surged up without warning. He closed his eyes, gently licked and kissed his lips, and his spiritual tongue entered her mouth, entangled with her to death.
Fool, do I have any other way besides waiting for you where I am? I always thought that the heaviest love is to give life, but it turns out it is not. It is to abandon self-respect, abandon pride, and live humbly for a person.
Living is far more uncomfortable than dying...
"Take good care of yourself, I will go back to Zhongnan Mountain the day after tomorrow." Xiao Ninglan stretched out the back of her hand and brushed away the tears on Xiao Hanjing's face.
Xiao Hanjing nodded and watched him go out with dull eyes.
"You have married the woman you love, Ziyou. Now is it time to give an explanation to grandpa?" In the royal study, the old prince looked at Yun Ziyou with a solemn face, and the ghost woman in black stood beside him.
"What's the explanation? You basically forced her to marry me..." Yun Ziyou sneered, crossing her legs on the desk.
"You once said that you don't want anyone except Yan Xiaoyu!" The old prince's voice was extremely cold and his face was ugly.
"Yes, you didn't just catch what I said, so you threatened Yan Xiaoyu, right?" Yun Ziyou looked at the two old men as if he had a sudden realization, and wanted to laugh, but held back his laughter.
"I have spent all my life's energy just for the sake of Prince Rui's heir, Ziyou. You shouldn't have spoken to your old prince like that!" the ghost woman said coldly.
"Oh, so that's it!" Yun Ziyou stroked his palms, and the applause in the imperial study room was bleak. He shook his head and squinted at the ghost woman and the old prince, "But I have changed now. I don't like Yan Xiaoyu at all. I
What I like is the beautiful concubine of Wuyue Kingdom, why don’t you help me get her, and I will consider the issue of heirs..."
Before he finished speaking, Jun Yi received a loud slap on the cheek. He licked the corners of his lips indifferently, put down his legs on the table, and looked at the old prince with a ruffian look, "Grandpa, you hit someone like this."
Awesome, why not consider taking a concubine and having a son..."
He remained silent and received another slap on the cheek. He touched the blood on the corners of his lips and looked at the old prince calmly, "Stop talking. Apart from beating people, you are not being reasonable at all."
The old prince was so angry that he couldn't help but gasp, and his plump body kept shaking. The ghost woman stood beside him with her head lowered, "Your Majesty, please take care of yourself!"
Yun Ziyou still turned his back calmly, admiring the calligraphy and paintings in the imperial study.
The ghost woman winked at the old prince, and the two of them walked out together.
"My lord, why don't we use medicine on him..." the ghost woman said as she walked.
"If the medicine works, his harem won't be empty with so many ministers' daughters..." the old prince sighed.
"This time it's Yan Xiaoyu, maybe things will be different." The ghost woman's eyes flashed with calculation.
"He has been soaked in potions since he was a child. Love potions and other drugs have no effect at all!" The old prince's white eyebrows knitted together.
"You don't need medicine, you can teach him martial arts." The ghost woman paused, her eyes falling on the sunflower beside her.
"I'm afraid, Yan Yatou won't cooperate..." The old prince was thoughtful, but the ghost woman smiled mysteriously.
The next day, Yun Ziyou went down to Jingfeng Palace as a habit. For so many days, he had been fighting and scolding Xiao Hanjing in Jingfeng Palace every day. Many people outside could not figure out his feelings for this queen.