He took a few steps forward, lifted Yi Fang up from the ground, and looked at her indifferent face. No makeup was applied to wash away her charm, which actually gave him the illusion that this woman would immediately follow the wind.
Then, his heart ached, and subconsciously, he hugged Yi Fang tightly into his arms.
He wanted to hold on to the woman in his arms. No matter what the reason was, he didn't want to let go at this moment. He had resisted and rejected. He once thought that he couldn't let a woman influence his emotions, but at this moment, he couldn't help himself. Xia Jie
I already know that there is nothing I can do.
That's it, since he can't figure it out and can't stop it, he ignores it and keeps going. He is the emperor, so it doesn't matter if he cares about a person, or if he cares about someone, the emperor is the lord of the world, there is nothing he can't do!
"You can be patient, Yifang. If you can be patient, I will always make the decision for you."
Xia Jie said this sentence a little weakly, but also very angry. For the sake of a concubine Zhen and Duke Shou, he wanted to make the woman he wanted to stay by his side forever suffer for the first time. He had thousands of reluctances in his heart.
, but now, not only Yifang, but also himself, can only endure it!
To deal with the Duke of Shou, even if Concubine Zhen's crime is found out at this moment, it is still unknown. The Daxia family is intricately connected and has many marriages. The Duke of Shou has a family with seven generations of dukes, a distinguished family, and a hero who founded the country. It is impossible for him to deal with it.
If he blames the Duke of Shou for a concubine, otherwise the world's scholars will call him a coward! But if he only touches Concubine Zhen, the Duke of Shou will fall in line with the prince's party, which is what he does not want to see.
Therefore, now he really can only endure it until he has the evidence of the crimes of these aristocratic families, and then eradicates these cancers in one fell swoop.
Therefore, no matter how reluctant he was, Xia Jie could only hold the person in his arms tightly, unable to ask for anything.
"Your Majesty, you..."
Feeling Yi Fang's unexpected rejection, Xia Jie let go of her slightly and held her face. Seeing the shock on her face, his heart ached and he kissed Yifang's pale pink lips softly.
.This time, the gentle kiss made Yifang feel cherished. It was also the first time she felt that Xia Jie's body, which had always been cold and thin, finally felt warm.
Xia Jie's hands rubbed Yi Fang's body, stirring up an ambiguous heat. The breath hitting his face became more and more hot. Yi Fang closed his eyes and felt that he was being picked up from the waist, and his body seemed to be floating in the clouds.
She had no roots and no skin, but the hand placed on her waist told her that the embrace she was resting in now was the warmest place in the world.
The Qiluo was deep, the cloud tent was slightly warm, and at the moment when the gauze curtain was lowered, Yifang looked through the gap in the carved window and saw the cold altar under the moonlight outside, thinking silently in his heart.
"Zhuer, I'm sorry, this is the last time I will use you."
Three chapters in a row, don’t say I’m slow, the plot will turn in the next chapter.