Murong Qiufeng's heart sank, worried about Shangguan Ye, but at the same time, she also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but she felt inexplicably weak in her heart.
At the same time, a familiar figure appeared outside the door.
Shangguan Ye was still wearing a black brocade robe with animal patterns, and a red mink-collar cloak outside. He was full of nobility. He took off the cloak and handed it to Youxiang, then walked in. He looked at Murong Qiufeng first, and then
Looking at the emperor, he just nodded lightly, a little carelessly, but the domineering aura in his body was invisibly released.
Then he walked towards Murong Qiufeng, stood behind him, bent down slightly, pressed his shoulder with one hand, and gently touched the wound on his neck with the other hand, frowned and asked in a low voice, "How are you today? Does the wound still hurt?
?”
The intimate look made Murong Qiufeng's face turn a little red, and he became uneasy. Just as he was about to turn his head, he saw the emperor looking at them with burning eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking, so he didn't avoid it, but just answered softly.
, "I don't feel anything anymore, and the stitches can be removed tomorrow."
"Oh." Shangguan Ye responded. He didn't know whether it was intentional or out of habit, and gently touched his neck, "How are you today? Are you still used to it?"
"Very good, but the palace is a bit big." Murong Qiufeng replied somewhat uncomfortably.
Shangguan Ye smiled slightly, "Oh, just be patient for a few more days, and we will return to the palace in a few days." After saying that, he even smoothed Murong Qiufeng's hair affectionately, and then sat down next to him.
The emperor was full of surprise, especially when he saw Shangguan Ye's smile. He even forgot to hide it. At this moment, he could no longer see the relationship between the two. No, it should be said that Shangguan Ye's thoughts towards Murong Qiufeng would be too fake.
Yes, it’s just...
He looked at Murong Qiufeng, whose expression was very unnatural, and then at Shangguan Ye, whose eyes were full of tenderness. He took a deep breath, adjusted his breathing, and said with a stiff smile, "The emperor's brother does take good care of his brother-in-law, by the way.
, how is Xiaoyun doing recently, why not bring her into the palace together, the queen always thinks, I know you feel sorry for your wife, but you should also let her walk around more, and let the imperial doctor take a look at it, the queen thinks about it every day
Hug my nephew."
As soon as he said these words, Murong Qiufeng's body stiffened instantly, and his face looked a little embarrassed.
The emperor's original intention was to remind Murong Qiufeng and to test them. Looking at Murong Qiufeng's face and reaction, he understood something, and his expression became a little bad.
In fact, Murong Qiufeng was just embarrassed by the emperor's last words. After all, he was still playing the role of a princess, but the emperor's words did play a certain role. At least they reminded him of one issue, which was the issue of Shangguan Ye's heir.
This question directly affected his unclear feelings, making him more evasive in his hesitation. However, it also had the advantage of making him more clear about his feelings for Shangguan Ye.
Seeing Murong Qiufeng's reaction, Shangguan Ye's face darkened, and his eyes shot towards the emperor like cold lightning, with a faint fire dancing in his eyes. The emperor naturally understood the meaning contained in it.
He felt unwilling but also a little regretful, but he was angry because he was not stupid enough to fall out with Shangguan Ye at this time.
"The princess is very good. Thank you for your concern, brother. As for the issue of heirs, I have never considered it. It doesn't matter if you have them or not. I don't have to worry about it." Shangguan Ye said coldly, with a pun intended for the emperor to hear.
Yes, I also told Murong Qiufeng.
The emperor suddenly lost his anger. Although Shangguan Ye's words were vague, he had already shown that he would not have children, which was also a good thing for him. In this way, perhaps he should bring him and Murong Qiufeng together.
After all, no one would agree with an emperor without heirs. If Shangguan Ye was really interested in Murong Qiufeng, not only should he not stop him, but he should also help.
Thinking of this, the emperor suddenly became enlightened, with a smile on his face, "Haha, forget it, this is your private matter, you can do whatever you want. It's getting late, I should go, Xiaofeng has a good rest,
If you need anything, just send someone to report it." He straightened his clothes and stood up.
Murong Qiufeng stood up quickly and nodded carefully, "Send me off to your Majesty."
Shangguan Ye didn't even turn his head.
Murong Qiufeng watched the emperor leave. After making sure that he had left, he turned to look at Shangguan Ye, thought for a moment, and asked, "Don't you and the emperor get along?"
Since ancient times, accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger. God's power cannot be offended, even by close relatives. However, the relationship between Shangguan Ye and the emperor is very strange. The emperor seems to be a little afraid of Shangguan Ye, and the positions of the two seem to be reversed.
Hearing Murong Qiufeng's question, Shangguan Ye turned to look at him with an expressionless face and a pair of deep eyes shining with an unknown look.
Murong Qiufeng was stunned for a moment, and then his heart suddenly tightened. He thought he had asked something he shouldn't have asked, and he quickly wanted to explain, but at the same time he felt inexplicably disappointed.
But Shangguan Ye suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed his arm and pulled him. He suddenly became unstable and threw forward. When he stabilized his body, he found that he was sitting on Shangguan Ye's lap, and his whole body was almost wrapped in his arms.
In the center, his strong jaw rested on his shoulder, and his slightly warm breath was felt on his cheek.
With a swish, his face suddenly turned red, and he quickly grabbed his arm and struggled to get up, "You, you, let go quickly, others will see you later."
"Haha." Shangguan Ye smiled lowly, his chest shook slightly, and the hot air hit Murong Qiufeng's neck, which made his face flush red, and he spoke a little narrowly, "It turns out that Feng is afraid of being seen by others.
, that’s okay.” He waved his hand and the door was immediately closed. Then he put his lips close to his ear and said ambiguously, “No one can see it now.”
That tone sounded like he was in a good mood.
In fact, he was in a good mood. He was in a bad mood before the emperor left. But after Murong Qiufeng took the initiative to ask about his affairs with the emperor, his mood changed. Whether it was intentional or not, Murong Qiufeng
Being willing to take the initiative to understand his affairs illustrates a problem.
He started to care about him and wanted to know him.
Murong Qiufeng suddenly felt a wave of heat rolling through his body. He pushed Shangguan Ye's arm away in embarrassment and wanted to stand up. But just as he stood up, Shangguan Ye tightened his waist and held him in his arms, domineering and firm.
"You, stop making trouble." Murong Qiufeng was still trying to stand up, but he heard Shangguan Ye's voice was a little hoarse, his breathing was a little faster, and he whispered, "Don't move." And he also felt it at the same time.
There seemed to be something hard against the thigh.
As a man, even if he didn't know anything about love, he wouldn't know what it was. Suddenly his face turned red and blood dripped, his whole body was as stiff as a stone, and he didn't even dare to breathe.
Shangguan Ye took a deep breath, but seeing Murong Qiufeng's human appearance, his fire became even more intense. He had no choice but to use the topic to divert his attention, "My current relationship with the emperor can be said to be that we are not monarchs and ministers."