Chapter 105 It's the First Time You Disobeyed My Words
When he felt that the queen under him was no longer sobbing, the emperor completely stopped his movements. With two words, his body parted with a soft "pop" sound, and a few drops of transparent liquid splashed in the queen's light.
On bare legs.
The frown that had been frowning suddenly relaxed, and looking at the face that was a little distorted by the pain but still beautiful, the emperor seemed to see that night nineteen years ago again at that moment.
The red clothes embroidered with golden phoenixes were scattered messily on the ground. The air was filled with joy and the aura of malaise after love. His snow-white body was covered with traces of bruises. He stood outside the door, listening to the sounds of men.
The low breathing and the woman's tender moans, on what was supposed to be a beautiful wedding night, made him give birth to some gray hair overnight.
The big palms holding the thin quilt kept trembling. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at her palms and saw the golden hairpin hanging limply from her hands. The emperor took a deep breath and picked it up, with tears in his usually sophisticated black eyes.
"Your Majesty." A guard's cautious call suddenly came from the door, and the memory in front of him was suddenly broken. The Emperor stretched out his hand to pull up his fur trousers, and then covered the Queen with a thin quilt, and then responded coldly: "What's the matter?
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"Go back to the emperor." The guard's voice was extremely trembling, but he looked back at Ye Hua who was looking at him angrily, gritted his teeth and said: "The second prince wants to take his concubine away, this..."
"Squeak." Before he could finish his words, the wooden door in front of him was quickly opened, and his narrow eyes were slightly narrowed, looking at Ye who was kneeling in the snow and holding Hua Xuanji tightly in his arms.
Hua said coldly:
"lay down."
"Xuanji has fainted. If she continues to kneel down, there is no guarantee that something will happen to her again. I beg you, father, to let her be treated as such."
"Yehua." The emperor's voice was a bit ethereal. His eyes looked through Yehua's body and he didn't know where to look. After a long time, he slowly spoke, his voice as cold as the falling snow. "It seems like nineteen years.
This is the first time you have disobeyed me."
Yehua was stunned for a moment, then his body stiffened, and the fists hidden under his sleeves were tightly clenched.
Yes, nineteen years of forbearance, nineteen years of patience, nineteen years of obeying orders, no matter what the emperor says, Yehua will obey unconditionally, just like that dinner party, because of his obedience, he married Hua Xuanji
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Before Yehua could speak again, the emperor said coldly: "I can't put her back. If you are willing to kneel down, we can do it together." I don't know why I was very tired today. The emperor rubbed his brows, and suddenly there was a flash of light next to him.
A black figure appeared, quickly ran towards the emperor, stopped beside him, clasped his fists slightly, bowed respectfully, and said in a cold voice: "Hail, Your Majesty."
Putting his big palm to his lips and pretending to cough a few times, the emperor looked sideways at the black figure next to him, frowned intentionally or unintentionally, waved his hand towards the black figure, turned around and walked inside. He said again and again, "Come in and say
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Then he disappeared from Yehua's eyes with the black shadow.
As the door of the dormitory closed with a creak, layers of warmth suddenly surged through Yehua's body. The pain in his temples was unbearable. Yehua took out his palms from under Hua Xuanji's body and rubbed his head. He lowered his head and put his hands in his arms.
The little girl hugged her a little tighter, coughed a few times, and didn't care.
Looking at that beautiful and peaceful sleeping face, Yehua suddenly thought, how nice it would be if he could hold her and be together all the time.
Taking a deep breath, he looked at the reddish lantern in front of him that was shaking violently with the wind and snow. His cool eyes narrowed slightly. It's coming soon. It's coming soon. Today is Bai Yan's first contact with him on the emperor's side.
, The emperor did not deliberately favor Bai Yan too much. If the emperor delayed in establishing a prince, he only had to marry Ye Linglong and get back the military talisman, and everything should be perfect.
By then, I should be able to be with Hua Xuanji forever.
However, how to get back the military talisman? He clenched his white teeth tightly. It would be easy to send it away, but it would be even more difficult to get it back.
The heat waves that had just hit his body suddenly began to rush back and forth. Yehua was startled and quickly secretly thought about his luck. However, holding Hua Xuanji in his arms and his movements at this time made it difficult for him to breathe. He gasped fiercely, and suddenly in front of his eyes.
Suddenly, the whole person fell backwards, and with the last trace of consciousness left, Hua Xuanji hugged Hua Xuanji tightly in her arms.
****************The morning sun shines directly on Hua Xuanji’s beautiful face, and the wind and snow overnight accumulated a small snowdrift on her body.
Because of the sunlight, it turned into water, making Hua Xuanji wet all over her body.
Feeling very uncomfortable, Hua Xuanji opened her eyes and looked at Bai Xue in front of her in confusion. She was shocked that she was still alive after lying in the snow all night.
Suddenly, a man's groan came from beneath her. Hua Xuanji suddenly thought of something. Her head was confused and she couldn't raise her spirits. She looked at the scene in front of her in a daze.
Wasn't he in front of the Buddhist hall? Where was this palace? And the most important point, how could Yehua be under him? Didn't he go to save that Ye Linglong?
Her beautiful eyebrows were knitted together. Hua Xuanji remembered that she had obviously fainted in the snow. Recalling her actions just now, Hua Xuanji suddenly opened her eyes in surprise. She did not freeze to death in the snow.
Scattered memories flashed back and forth in my mind, and the conversation between Ye Hua and the emperor suddenly flashed in my mind.
Time seemed to stand still at that moment. In a trance, all he could hear was the pounding heartbeat coming from Yehua's chest. He turned his head slightly and looked at his bright red robe.
He was wearing a snow-white tunic tightly, and the snow water underneath him made his back soaked. His handsome eyebrows were knitted together, and a strong heat flow emanated from his whole body.
Her little hands tightly squeezed his red shirt into the palm of her hand. Hua Xuanji felt something choking in her throat, and her heart suddenly became sour.
No wonder she was able to wake up safely. He actually hugged her and lay there in the heavy snow all night, and used his body temperature to warm her all night long.
It seemed that she punched his chest with anger, but when she retracted her fist, it was indeed shaking. Hua Xuanji shook her head and got up from him. However, when her little hand crossed his face intentionally or unintentionally, Hua Xuanji's body trembled slightly.
Suddenly, a numbing feeling spread throughout his body, and he tied his hands on Yehua's forehead without thinking.
When she touched the hot skin, Hua Xuanji was suddenly startled and shouted loudly to the two boys standing at the door: "Come quickly, come quickly, Yehua, no, the prince has a fever."