Chapter 121 What If The Emperor Tells You To Marry Her?
When he returned to his tent, the sun had already set over the mountain. After stopping for a moment in front of his tent door, Yehua tilted his head, turned around and walked to Hua Xuanji's tent.
When he opened the tent curtain, Hua Xuanji was sitting in front of the mirror with her back to him, staring blankly at the mirror. The expression in the mirror was so fuzzy that she didn't even notice that Yehua was standing behind her.
Holding up her hair with his slender fingers, Yehua took the comb and said, "Why, are you lost in thought about what I am thinking?"
"Pa." Hua Xuanji turned around and waved away his hand, "This is the women's tent. Your Majesty went to the wrong place, or Princess Ye who came to see you went to the wrong door. Aren't you afraid that I would call someone?"
Yehua shook his shoulders, put the wooden comb back in front of the dressing table, and said warmly: "Are you still jealous?"
"You idiot. I really called someone." Hua Xuanji turned her head away, making an expression as if she wanted to call someone.
Yehua circled his hands, hugged her waist tightly, and said with a wicked smile: "Scream, if you really want to, just scream."
Hua Xuanji was stunned and kept struggling in Yehua's arms. She pushed hard and couldn't move away. Then she turned back and glared angrily at Yehua's face, "Do you think I can't bear it?"
"Give it up, give it up." Yehua didn't forget that he was here to coax people, "Ye Linglong got into my tent when I was drunk. I thought she was you, so... But you have to believe it,
Absolutely nothing happened between us."
"Is it useful for the prince to explain this to a shameless woman? Didn't he say that I climbed into someone else's bed this morning? Today..."
It turned out that she was upset about this matter. Yehua was slightly startled, but Hua Xuanji took advantage of this opportunity to break away from his embrace and stretched out her hand to push him out.
"You are obviously ready to die with me today, Hua Xuanji, what are you still rejecting? I admit that what I said this morning was my fault, but do you know that when I searched all night in the heavy rain and found my beloved?
The feeling of a woman on someone else’s chest.”
The little hand that rejected Yehua was slightly stunned. Hua Xuanji said nothing. Yehua took a step forward and squeezed her somewhat weak shoulders with both hands: "Hua Xuanji, let's stop making trouble, okay?"
Hua Xuanji's breathing gradually became unsteady, and she lowered her head, but did not answer.
Yehua stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms again, and the strength in his hands slowly tightened and tightened.
The cold lips slowly touched her eyelids, and Ye Hua instantly felt a bitter taste in his mouth, "Hua Xuanji, what are you rejecting?"
Raising her eyes sharply, Hua Xuanji's smile was a little weak, and the crystal in her eyes burst out of her eyes instantly, and warm tears gathered in Yehua's cold palms in an instant.
"Don't marry Ye Linglong!" Hua Xuanji sighed a few times, but after a while she deepened her voice and smiled bitterly.
"This sentence is meaningless. The prince already agreed last night."
"I didn't." Yehua's voice was extremely firm, his cool eyebrows slightly narrowed, and Yehua repeated it again: "Last night, I did not promise him."
The air seemed to be stagnant at that moment, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of Yehua's mouth. His voice was like a silver needle piercing the bottom of Hua Xuanji's heart: "I have thought about it, even if I don't marry Ye Linglong,
It won't have a big impact on my path to the throne, it's just a little slower, Hua Xuanji, for you, I gave up the quickest opportunity, so don't make a fuss."
"What if the emperor asks you to marry her? After what happened today, do you think she still has a choice not to marry you? If one day you become the emperor, do you think it is possible for you to have only me in your harem?
"What Hua Xuanji said is actually what she has always cared about. What she wants is the love of two people for the rest of her life, rather than sharing a husband with many women and counting the days waiting for his arrival to favor a woman.
As soon as the words came out, the room was filled with silence. After a long time, Yehua's eyebrows slightly arched, and the corners of his raised mouth were full of bitterness. He reached out and took out a hairpin from the dressing table, stretched out his hand and pulled open his collar.
The hairpin pierced the collarbone of the shoulder without hesitation. Yehua took Hua Xuanji's hand and watched the bright red blood seeping out.
"Ah! What are you doing?" Hua Xuanji screamed and hurriedly pulled her hand back, but Yehua squeezed his hand harder.
"Hua Xuanji, I can't. The road in the future will be even more bumpy. I can't guarantee that I won't marry another woman." Yehua used his palm to draw a blood-red line on his shoulder.
"But I swear, this body and this heart must be completely yours." The big palm moved, and a flower character appeared on Yehua's shoulder.
Stunned, really dumbfounded, Hua Xuanji looked at Yehua in surprise, with clear water stains in her eyes. Her heart was like a thousand bugs gnawing at her. In fact, even if he didn't say it, she was still seeing what he was doing today.
I had already forgiven him in my heart when I stood in the way for myself, and what I just said was just to tell him about my temporary depression.
Seeing the blood stains left behind every time he provoked her, Hua Xuanji even forgot to cry, and she was completely stunned.
Yehua's bewitching voice came to his ears again: "Hua Xuanji, if this flowery character is not enough, I will carve your full name on it, or maybe that sentence."
Seeing Yehua's hairpin about to fall again, Hua Xuanji finally woke up, quickly pulled out the hairpin with her other hand, and shook her head repeatedly: "No, no, no."
Hua Xuanji used so much strength that the two of them fell onto the bed.
Hua Xuanji's tears were condensed on her cheeks. Her small hands were still holding the body covered in blood, and her voice was trembling. "Yehua, you are really crazy."
Burning her hands on the fire in the outer hall, blocking the horses for herself, and what she was doing now, the only words Hua Xuanji could think of to describe Yehua were these two words, and countless emotions filled her heart. However, she heard that Yehua was bored.
He hummed, lowered his head and caressed her cheek to wipe away the remaining tears.
"Hua Xuanji, I am willing to go crazy for you, so now, can you forgive me?"
Is there any other choice? Before Yehua could continue to speak, Hua Xuanji raised her head slightly and sealed his lips, which was her response.
It was obviously just a small touch, but just when Hua Xuanji was about to withdraw, Yehua stretched out his big palm to hold the back of her head, sucked her lips and sucked slowly, sucking her tenderness with his long tongue.
, feeling Hua Xuanji shrinking, the corners of her cool lips slightly raised, she let go of her lilac uvula, and slowly slid her fingers over her slender waist, constantly playing with her sensitive parts, feeling her trembling.
"Now that the fire has been lit, do you still want to escape, hmm?"