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He didn't provoke her again, but leaned over and slowly tucked her quilt, squeezed her kicking calf forcefully, stuffed it into the quilt, and left under the moonlight.
Yu Nuan felt that her state of mind at this time was already bad enough. It is unprecedented for the plot to be disrupted to this extent.
The man's frank and dignified self-proclaimed, low-pitched into her ears, it was like a loud thunder, making her tremble all over.
She didn't even dare to look up at him anymore, clutching the messy bedding, her long hair loose and her face pale, she was extremely pitiful.
If she were Miss Yu, how would she face such a situation?
Yu Nuan didn't know either.
For a situation that did not appear in the original book, she really couldn't fabricate a fixed solution.
Therefore, I still chose to go to the plot line.
She hasn't finished getting drunk yet, so she can't think about so many things in the future.
It's just that Yu Nuan is a little hard to imagine, obviously at the very beginning, he refused his own embrace.
Even in her opinion, he didn't even have the slightest physical reaction, and he was extremely cold and abstinent.
From the beginning to the end, she was the only one, shamelessly rubbing against the man's body.
Why did he suddenly decide like this?
The man even asked her dotingly with a smile if she wanted to have a child.
conceived his child.
Yu Nuan really couldn't figure it out, and she couldn't think too much, because she was too sleepy.
It wasn't long before she woke up, and she had been entangled with him for a long time, and her mind was so dizzy that she lost any thoughts and desires.
Woke up the next day, a little earlier than today, but the setting sun outside the window was already about to set.
She closed her eyes quietly, and asked Qingquan softly, "What about others?"
Qingquan was a little surprised, because Yu Nuan seldom took the initiative to ask about the third son, but he still answered truthfully: "Your master is not here today."
Yu Nuan half-opened his eyes, a small shadow fell from the drooping eyelashes, and said in a flat voice: "What did he say?"
Qingquan heaved a sigh of relief, then took an envelope out to her, coaxingly explained: "This is what the third son ordered his attendants to hand over to the slave before he left yesterday."
"The attendant said, and the third son said, if the young lady doesn't ask or mention it, you don't have to give it to her. Therefore, if you ask, the servant can hand over this envelope to you."
Yu Nuan's heart was a little frizzy, perhaps because her body had been fragile for the past few days, so her mood became depressed and boring.
She said to Qingquan: "Go out and wait."
She picked up the envelope, but felt that it was a little heavy inside, and it must have contained something.
Yu Nuan didn't know why, but he didn't dare to open it.
What Qi Hanshi said yesterday seemed to be a showdown to her, but even he was always condescending and indifferent and joking.
That's so straightforward and clear, whispering in her ear, numb and faintly smiling.
He doesn't want to play hide-and-seek with her anymore, and he doesn't want to face her as Zhou Han anymore, so what exactly does he want to do with her?
Let her go to the palace? Become his concubine and bear children for him?
Then, like many concubines in the original book, she will never see the emperor a few times in her life. Even if a prince and princess are born for him, they are destined not to receive attention.
Even the princes are normal to him. Will not ignore, but also just right, never give extra time to care and accompany.
And the women are even more lonely and longing, hoping that His Majesty will be lucky to them all day long, so as to get some comfort.
Yu Nuan was very confused.
In fact, she really didn't care, she couldn't live for a few days.
Well, the most important thing is to be happy.
They will not have children either, so there is no need to worry that their children will be treated coldly by His Majesty.
Don't think too much about such an embarrassing and heartbreaking matter.
Yu Nuan unwrapped the sealant from the envelope, reached in and stroked it.
Her palm was warm, and she closed her fingertips together, but when she took it out, she found that it was the jade pendant he asked Yu Chenglang to give her before she got married.
The hollow shield-shaped jade pendant is intricately and sharply carved, with ancient inscriptions engraved on the side.
Unfolding the paper inside, she saw a line of simple but strong characters.
Yu Nuan's fingers pinching the edge of the paper curled up together, crumpling the Cheng paper, but she didn't seem to notice it.
Translate, what he means is, Yu?
Gao Dehai was puzzled, why is this little woman unreasonable?
What the hell is wronged?
All right, you are the most wronged, so hurry up and salute!
Otherwise, the body will be cold.
The emperor didn't care, he approved the last memorial, and put the pen holder aside at will.
Yu Nuan's face was hidden in the hood, his cheeks were flushed due to drunkenness, and his almond eyes were drooping.
Where she stood was very close to him.
The emperor pinched the silk scarf, slowly wiped his slender fingers, slowly and silently looked at his little girl with indifferent eyes.
The atmosphere was eerily silent.
The emperor took the time to glance at Gao Dehai, which was extremely cold.
Gao Dehai: ""
Yu Nuan didn't dare to look at him, because she was afraid that she would have some strange reaction, but she could feel the majesty and coldness around the emperor.
It is different from Zhou Han, and also different from His Majesty who can be seen from afar.
The emperor slowly reached out, and took off the thick rabbit fur hood for her, and under the hood, a drunken little face was revealed.
Gao Dehai backed away silently, and quietly closed the door by the way.
It was the first time for him to see His Majesty like this, and it was rare for him to be a little gentle and pampering.
It is really hard to imagine that any woman can be so pampered in front of His Majesty.
Although she herself may be very calm, she didn't feel that she was spoiled at all, and she even felt wronged first.
Yu Nuan didn't raise her head, and the emperor didn't order her either.
The emperor's slightly cold fingers pinched her jaw, forcing her to raise her eyes and meet his gaze.
The warm almond eyes, facing the dark and gloomy eyes of the King of God, at that moment, she couldn't help but her vision blurred and her throat tightened.
She really couldn't control herself, tears slid down her cheeks, her lips were flattened, and she couldn't help sobbing slightly.
His fingers touched Yu Nuan's cheeks, and gently wiped away her tears, but she couldn't bear her crying, so he wiped more and more.
The emperor was very patient.
When he was a teenager, he heard that women are made of water, but he didn't take it seriously at that time, he just thought it was some dizzy words of men who were addicted to love.
And no matter how beautiful a woman is, she cannot be described as so delicate and pitiful.
But first, the emperor suddenly felt very uncomfortable.
As long as she cries, he can give her anything.
It was true that Yu Nuan was nervous, and it was true that she was frightened, but she remembered her purpose.
So he hugged the emperor's narrow waist, without hesitation, buried his face into his firm chest, rubbed his soft white cheeks coquettishly, and made a soft and awkward hint in his throat.
Now, it was the emperor's turn to be silent. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com