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Chapter Forty Seven

"Why are you crying again, huh?"

Xia Jie hugged Yifang with amused and distressed. Seeing that her tears could not be wiped out, she could only carry her to her legs and gently shake it, like coaxing a baby who was crying endlessly.

He didn't know what drastic changes Yifang was experiencing at this time. A woman suppressed all her sorrows and joys and loves and hatreds. She went from a poor concubine to this point, relying on her own calmness and calmness, but now,

For a man or a man full of danger, the suspicious and suspicious man lost his calmness and calmness. Yifang's heart was frightened and uneasy for this huge bet, but he never thought of retreating again.

With a complex mood that wants to rely on trust but is sensitive, Yifang doesn't know how to vent and can only cry.

"Okay, okay, don't cry. If you don't want to, think of other ways, stop crying, okay?"

Xia Jie patiently coaxed him, and there were slight tenderness and sweetness on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. He always had endless patience for Yifang in his arms. Maybe this is the difference between love or not, even if it is

Because of his slight relationship with the court, he never took care of his flesh and blood in his hands.

After Xia Jie coaxed him for half an hour, Yifang finally stopped crying, and his originally panicked heart gradually calmed down.

When she wiped away her tears and looked at Xia Jie's smiling handsome face, she already had a different feeling.

She clarified her heart. Once Xia Jie was unwilling to admit that he would resist falling in love. She also experienced such a moment. Now, since she knew that she could not resist no matter what, she chose to accept it. She fell in love with it, and she did not.

I will definitely be panicked and be seized by others. Perhaps, this will give her more courage and strength to keep this man by her side forever. In the past, she used her own wisdom to plot against Xia Jie's heart.

After all, Xia Jie's love is to plot against her future smooth path and status. From then on, she may use her sincerity to plot against Xia Jie's unchanging true meaning!

When the dust settled and the hesitation settled, the mist that had been lingering in my heart for a long time dissipated. Yifang's eyes moved, and the eyes of Xia Jie were already filled with clear and sincere love.

Xia Jie's gaze at Shang Yifang and his heart moved. He felt keenly that there were any changes, but he could not see what had changed.

Yifang used to look at him with such eyes, full of depression, but why did this love make his heart beat violently uncontrollably? Joy intensified!

No matter what it is, he thinks he likes this change very much!

He curled his lips and smiled, rubbed Yifang's face back and forth, and smiled helplessly: "Don't cry?"

Yi Fang kept her eyebrows silent, and while she lowered her head, the fair skin on her neck was exposed, emitting a fatal temptation under the candlelight, making Xia Jie's whole body tense and his breathing gradually became thick and turbid.

Xia Jie smiled softly, his hot lips were printed on Yifang's neck, and he kissed him little by little, and said vaguely: "A little goblin, I'll clean up you first, and then talk about those

An upset thing.”

Yifang just realized her feelings for Xia Jie, and her body became particularly sensitive. Under Xia Jie's touch and kiss, she was already confused and had no resistance, and fell into the creation of Xia Jie's creation.

Ambiguous and sweet.

Xia Jie saw Yifang lying under him and his heart waving, and the kiss became denser and denser. Raindrops hit Yifang's face and body. Yifang's body was warm and warm, and she gently

A huh made Xia Jie even more moved. His two bodies were entangled together and had not taken any further movements. Suddenly, a burst of rapid footsteps came from outside, followed by Li Fu's panic sound.

"Your Majesty, I have something important to report to the emperor."

Xia Jie's face darkened, he stopped moving, and grabbed the Yifang and built her tightly, then he said in a cold voice: "What's going on."

Li Fu was scared. He had been in the palace for many years, so he naturally knew that disturbing the king at this time would make Long Yan furious, but he dared not not to report this matter!

He immediately knelt on the ground and said in a trembling voice: "Your Madam Li's name is a sign of miscarriage," said the Imperial Doctor.

"What!"

When Yifang heard the word "miscarriage", the first thing that came to his mind was Hua Yunqing. But after he came to his senses, he realized that the person Li Fu was just talking about was Mrs. Li, but when did she get pregnant? The concubine of the palace

If you are pregnant, shouldn't you tell her that Concubine Yi, who is in charge of the harem? Or, someone was afraid that she would be unhappy, so she hid it?

As soon as such a thought flashed, Yifang looked sideways at Xia Jie. After discovering his gloomy face as frost, he immediately annihilated this idea.

Although Xia Jie loved her at this time, it was considered a matter of being considered a matter of being considered by others in this time and space. Moreover, as the emperor, Xia Jie inherited the royal incense and was considered a major event in the world.

In Xia Jie's opinion, a concubine is pregnant, there is no need to hide it from her!

Moreover, with such a look, it seemed that he was surprised that Mrs. Li was pregnant. Then, it was only Mrs. Li who concealed the matter himself. The prince in the palace was rarely born safely. Maybe Mrs. Li did this for

I didn't want to take action, and I wanted to take care of the baby and find a suitable opportunity to give birth to the child, but unexpectedly, someone still took action.

Yifang smiled coldly in her heart. She would not attack innocent lives, but she would not have more sympathy. Moreover, she now loves Xia Jie and wants her to sympathize with another person she loves.

Woman, she can't do such kindness.

But at this time, she should have looked at her identity and her performance in front of Xia Jie.

When Yifang changed her mind, she was about to get up. She thought Xia Jie would go there, so she wanted to get out of bed and get Xia Jie's clothes first. But unexpectedly, her hand had just stretched out of the quilt and was already being Xia Jie.

Pressed and held it down.

"What are you doing? It's cold and cold, and you still don't know how to cherish your body."

The gloomy aura on Xia Jie's face had dissipated. He grabbed Yifang's hand and stuffed it into the brocade quilt again, and he also lay down sideways.

Yifang saw his movements and was confused. His charming eyes were full of confusion. After a moment, Yifang said, "Don't you go to the Rouge Palace, then..."

Zi Yifang hesitated for a moment, felt a little thrilling in his heart, and said, "That's the emperor's flesh and blood."

After Xia Jie finished speaking, he stayed on her face for a long time. With exploration and thinking, Yi Fang felt cold and uncomfortable by such gaze. Could it be that he was doubting her and thinking it was her

She didn't know how to face such a look when she moved her hands, so she simply lowered her head and said silly: "Your Majesty, I have no other intentions, but I am now in charge of the harem. You are here, don't you

I will not go there in the past, but I am afraid that Mrs. Li will come to me tomorrow to ask questions."

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