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Chapter Twenty Six

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    The man's footsteps were getting closer, calm and powerful.  Yu Nuan's breathing became short, and she couldn't help but clenched the dagger in her sleeve tightly, and the palms of her hands were covered with cold sweat.

    The carved red sandalwood door creaked and opened slightly, and the sound of firecrackers outside became louder.

    The man turned around, lightly closed his palms, and the door closed tightly.  The voice outside became hazy and indistinct again, but the warm heart was trembling in the chest cavity unceasingly.

    She squinted at him vigilantly and indifferently, her delicate and beautiful jaw was sideways, her pale lips were tightly pressed, and she refused to speak.

    Yu Nuan felt that with her actions like this, she naturally looked contemptuous and extremely arrogant.

    Just don't know how much he can understand.

    The girl's face was already white and clean, sitting there quietly, like the purest snow, sweet and icy cold, and the jacket on her body was still inside the wedding dress, and the neckline was finely embroidered with gold.  Sitting under the shade of festive candles from time to time, it was inevitable that his face would blush a little more, as if shy and timid unconsciously.

    With a calm face, just drooping eyes, he poured a cup of tea and poured another cup by himself, holding the rim of the cup with his slender fingers, and slowly pushing it forward.

    Hey, what does this mean, give her a drink?

    Yu Nuan is actually a little thirsty.

    I just ate a few pieces of snacks, and my brain was swollen due to excessive tension, so I couldn't eat or drink.  And before she got on the sedan chair, Princess Nanhua forcefully stuffed her with a few mouthfuls of pastries, but because the wedding dress was too heavy and not easy to take off, she didn't drink much water all day.

    But it's just a glass of water, and it can't shake her in the slightest.

    Not only does she want to drink water immediately, but she also wants to give the male lead a hard time.

    Yu Nuan called lightly: "Qingquan, I want to drink tea, and I want a good Huoqing."

    After a cup of tea time, no one answered.

    Yu Nuan opened her eyes slightly, turned her head to look at the door, and said again: "Qingquan?"

    Zhou Han looked at her, and said slowly: "This is my husband, why should Madam pretend to be someone else's hands?"

    Yu Nuan looked at him coldly, squeezed the quilt under his hands, and said forcefully: "Where is the Qingquan person? Listen clearly, I am still the eldest lady of the Zhongguo Duke's Mansion, don't think that I am forced to marry you, and you will be able to marry me."  Do whatever you want."

    Zhou Han looked at her indifferently, and said with a serious smile: "It's too late to marry a woman like Madam, how can you dare to do whatever you want?"

    Yu Nuan choked: "you, don't be so eloquent!"

    Zhou Han approached slowly, stood in front of her, lowered his eyes to look down at her, and slowly smiled: "If Madam didn't speak out, my husband wouldn't even waste a cup of tea on mere words  "

    He was so close to her that she could smell the incense on his body, which was the cold cedar smell, cold and elegant.

    When Yu Nuan grew up to such a big age, it was the first time she saw someone say such words to her without changing his face, and immediately the roots of her ears turned red uncontrollably.

    But the hero is in the Zhou family, isn't it a taciturn person?

    Did you eat too much fake wine today?

    She is petite and tried to straighten her toes while sitting on the edge of the bed. Even so, the pearls on the front of the embroidered shoes were barely enough to touch the ground.

    She just looked at him seriously with a wrinkled face, tried her best to suppress her voice, and forced herself to say harshly: "In that case, you just make a bed on the floor. Don't ask me to say it a second time."

    She bit down the last word "okay" abruptly, and almost flicked her tongue, her chest rose and fell, but she still couldn't help drooping her slender eyelashes.

    Facing the powerful ruler of the imperial power, she instinctively wanted to seek his opinion.

    She knew that it was because she didn't dislike him. She didn't have the slightest dislike for everyone in the book, and she knew a lot of inside information, so it was very easy to have emotions that ordinary people should have, such as fear, such as rapid heartbeat (¡­  ), obviously not as much as Miss Yu who hates the status of a man who is a concubine, so the reaction he made was natural.

    Zhou Han raised his eyebrows slowly, and said with a leisurely smile, "Why? Madam doesn't want to have a baby with me?"

    Give birth to a precious son early.

    Yu Nuan suddenly felt more pain in her lower abdomen.

    The little girl's round eyes slowly opened wide, her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly said angrily, "Youyou are a disciple!"

    Before he could move, Yu Nuan immediately showed a sneer, held the dagger tightly, pulled it out from his cuff, raised his hand straight to his chest, and said forcefully: "You know that I want to be innocent If you dare to fight again  Take a step forward, don't blame my dagger for not having eyes!"

    The words are verySuddenly blurred, grasping the edge of the bed to keep clear, but still unable to exert any strength in annoyance.

    The little girl's complexion was as pale as ice and snow, tears were condensed in her eyes, and the corners of her eyes were red from being bullied, but she still refused to admit defeat. She sat in the corner and raised her neck, and said softly, "Are you satisfied?"

    The man stretched out his hand, lifted her soft and delicate chin with his knuckles, and gently stroked her cheeks with his slender fingers, slowly staining her face with bright red blood, as if staining the pure white things little by little.  Into a bloody look.

    Yu Nuan raised her head, looked at him coldly, almost breathless.

    She is really dying.

    Dysmenorrhea or something, and if you encounter a neuropathy, today is really an auspicious day?

    He held his lovely wife in his arms, massaged her neck slowly with his warm big hands, and coaxed softly: "It's okay, don't be afraid, no one dares to hurt you, just be obedient, huh?"

    It's you who hurt me, have you forgotten, bastard!

    Yu Nuan was about to fail, she tried her best to push him, but she was not strong enough, instead she seemed to be caressing his solid chest, causing the man to breathe heavily.

    She seemed to be like a tamed raccoon slave, huddled into a small ball, softly held in his arms, and from time to time stubbornly kicked his feet with the meat pad to vent her anger.

    But in fact, it was so gentle that it was outrageous, it was more like acting like a spoiled child.

    His eyes were dark, and he whispered softly in her ear: "We"

    Yu Nuan tightly closed her eyes, and could only use the last resort: "it hurts."

    The man's voice is elegant and deep: "Huh?"

    Yu Nuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she said in a soft voice: "I'm having menstruation, and it hurts." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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