Xuan Ningxuan saw Murong Jingwan in his dream. When he wanted to hug her, a disturbing sound woke him up from his sleep.
Xuan Ningxuan frowned slightly and reluctantly opened his eyes.
The first thing I felt when I opened my eyes was pain, a headache that felt like it was going to explode. The other thing I felt was tiredness, my whole body felt tired.
Slowly rolling his eyes, Xuan Ningxuan's mind was not yet fully awake, and he didn't know where he was for a moment.
"Your Majesty!" A shy voice came from my ears, filled with satisfaction and a hint of desire.
Slowly turning his eyes to Murong Jingshu beside him, Xuan Ningxuan slowly recalled what happened last night.
His face became more and more ugly, and his eyes flashed with anger.
Murong Jingshu actually drugged him, and he violated the promise between him and Murong Jingwan.
"Your Majesty, it's time for the court!" Murong Jingshu, immersed in joy, ignored Xuan Ningxuan's anger.
"Murong Jingshu!" Xuan Ningxuan asked loudly, raising his right hand but never falling down.
As if frightened by Xuan Ningxuan's anger, Murong Jingshu's eyes instantly filled with tears.
"Your Majesty!" The sad voice was full of grievance.
"Murong Jingshu, you actually drugged me!" Xuan Ningxuan suppressed his anger and questioned Murong Jingshu word by word.
The tears in her eyes instantly fell, and Murong Jingshu argued aggrievedly: "Your Majesty, I'm sorry. Jingshu just wants a child, Jingshu just wants a child."
Murong Jingshu's words left Xuan Ningxuan speechless. She was indeed not wrong, so who was wrong?
"Your Majesty, Jingshu only has one wish. If Your Majesty doesn't love Jingshu anymore, the child will be Jingshu's only hope." Murong Jingshu continued to defend herself.
Staring at Murong Jingshu thoughtfully, she could no longer utter any questioning words.
"Forget what happened today. If you dare to do this in the future, I will never see you again in my life." Xuan Ningxuan said coldly and stood up to get dressed.
"My lord, let Jingshu help you get dressed." Murong Jingshu said flatteringly.
Xuan Ningxuan gently blocked Murong Jingshu's hand with her hand, quickly put on her clothes, and walked out of her bedroom without looking back.
But he silently comforted himself that there was only one time, and Murong Jingshu might not be pregnant. As long as he kept it from Murong Jingwan, he would not have broken his promise, and she would not blame him.
As if he had figured it out, Xuan Ningxuan's smile returned to his face again.
ps: I solemnly recommend the conclusion of Zi Shang’s time travel [Concubine is not as good as a servant: King Leng’s concubine]. I hope everyone will support it!
