But at this time, she didn't feel sad at all. She knew that he cared about her. He cared about her very much. She could tell from the warmth of his arms holding her. He even loved her.
Her. Yes, love, it was such a rare thing in the royal family, she thought she felt it. That was enough. Wasn't it?
Yue Nu slowly closed her eyes. Once she allowed herself to be immersed in his tenderness, she just followed her heart and indulged herself...
The red candles were shining brightly, and the tears were like eyes in the middle of the night. The quiet night sky was a little red with shame. The night was really deep. There was wind outside the window, like a frivolous kitten, slowly and leisurely walking over and over.
The fragrance of orchids comes from the night sky. It slowly and slowly immerses into the night's dreams.
She fell asleep. Inqi knew that she fell asleep. She was beside him. After such passionate attachment, she fell asleep. He listened to her thin breathing, and he just fell asleep in her breath.
, he didn't move. He made her think that he fell asleep before her. That's why she slept so sweetly. If she knew what was thinking in his heart at this time, I don't know if she would still sleep.
So stable.
Yinqi couldn't sleep, yes, how could he sleep?
Yue Slave is not a virgin. Why?
It goes without saying that women in the palace must be virgins. But Yue Nu is not. Why? She is a princess of a country, and as noble as she is, there is no possibility of losing her virginity. There is no such precedent for a marriage between the two countries.
Why?
How could Yue Slave not be a virgin?
If she admits that she is Penghao, there is no need to say anything. But she has never thought that she is Penghao. She still confidently says that she is Princess Yuesu. If she is really Penghao, how could she not
Do you recognize him? Penghao is just a slave girl, how could she become a majestic princess?
Yin Qi really couldn't understand it. There was another thing that he couldn't understand even more.
That's Yue Nu's shyness and fear. She looked like a virgin who knew nothing about it. Yin Qi even dared to bet that Yue Nu not only didn't understand virginity, she didn't even understand that she was no longer a virgin.
However, she didn't feel uneasy at all. It was like nothing had ever happened to her.
How is this possible?
All these impossible things happened, and they all happened to the same person. Yin Qi was really overwhelmed with thoughts, and he couldn't figure out what was going on.
But one thing he still firmly believed was that he believed in Yue Nu, and he believed that she was definitely not lying to him. He knew that something must have happened here, and what could it be? He thought that tomorrow, he would definitely
He went to find Zijing to find out about this Yue Slave. He wanted to know everything about her, everything about her. He believed that there must be something waiting for him inside.
He got up quietly. He got dressed, got out of bed, and wanted to go out into the cool night. He thought it was time for him to be alone for a while. He wanted to think carefully about what happened here.
He stood quietly in front of the bed and looked at the sleeping person on the bed. There was a faint smile on his white porcelain face, and his delicate little nose was naughty. Such a face
How could such a cute face be deceiving? Something must have happened here. What could it be?
He was alone. At this time, he thought that he was not the King of Qi, he was just a man struggling in love and dreams. He had to think about it carefully. In the arms of Ye, he really had to think about it carefully.
Think about it.
He didn't alarm anyone. He used Qinggong. He jumped up to the eaves of Luoyuexuan. He was alone, sitting quietly in the shadow of the leaves on the roof. Only the faint moonlight accompanied him.
…
The red candles in the room were all gone with tears, burning up the warmth of the room. The person on the bed was sleeping. What kind of dream was she in?
On the white snow, dots and patches are bright red, like red plums blooming in winter. In such a cold winter with falling snow, there is a different kind of sadness. Who is it? Whose blood?
…
He raised the knife and dropped it. In a flash of cold light, a man's arm was in the air, drawing an arc, sprinkling blood, and falling tragically to the ground. Who is it? Whose arm is it?
…
Belly, who is that woman covering her big belly?
…
Haha, ferocious laughter, a bearded man on a horse looked at the blue-clad people running around on the ground and laughed happily. He waved his hand, and a silver willow leaf-shaped flying knife was like a piece of flying knife.
Like snowflakes, they floated towards the crowd. Two flying knives floated towards the woman with a big belly. Floating over, floating over, so dazzling in the white snow in winter, so deadly cold...
Oh my god, ah...
Blood, blood, endless blood, so much blood, just flowed, flowed, all the way to the woman's feet. The woman's long hair was disheveled, and she couldn't see her face. She just felt endless sorrow and endless sorrow.
Sadness wrapped around her tightly. The woman was so helpless, so miserable. The pain was so painful that it made people breathless.
She was like a fish sinking into the bottom of the sea. She was struggling in such confusion.
"No, no, no, no..."
"What's wrong with her? What kind of dream is she in?"
Yin Qi quietly looked at this familiar face that made him heartache in the rekindled candlelight.
Yes, he still couldn't let her go. He had been sitting alone on the roof for so long, and he couldn't figure out the things that made him nervous. The more he thought about it, the more confused he became. All he knew was to follow the etiquette of the Qi Palace
, it is a capital crime for someone in the harem to lose her virginity. However, only he knows that he will not let her die for this. How could he let her die? She is his, all her life, and forever.
In the quiet night, alone in the night, he only had a feeling of loneliness. He only thought about the little person on the bed indoors. He only thought about staying by her side, no matter what she was doing now.
Who is she? What has she done in the past? He only wants her. She is his Ling'er. He has confirmed it. He thinks that he will never recognize the wrong person.
This was the only thing he had thought about for several hours.
He walked indoors again and walked to her bed. At this moment, he discovered her problem.
Pain, yes, it was pain. She was in pain. Her little face was pale and her brows were furrowed. Her forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat. What was wrong with her? Why was she in so much pain?
Tears slowly fell from the corners of her eyes, and she cried. She actually cried while she was sleeping.
Judging from her appearance, she must be struggling in an unknown dream. What kind of dream is that? Who is she crying for?
Isn’t she Penghao? Is she really not his Ling’er?
She is a dignified, pampered princess, how could she be in such deep pain?
who is she?
Who is she?
"Eldest son, no, eldest son."
The murmurs in his sleep shocked Inqi. Who is the eldest son? Why is she calling her name? Who is he to her?
"Nanny Yalin, save me, save me."
She is shouting to save her, why, who wants to hurt her? Who will hurt her?
Yin Qi's heart was broken. He didn't know what was wrong with her. He didn't care about those people in her mouth now. He didn't care anymore. He only knew that he couldn't let her go on like this anymore. He wanted to save her, he was the one
Someone who can save her.
He has already made one mistake in his life, that is, he did not save his Ling'er.
Well, he doesn't want to make the same mistake again. No matter who she is now, she is the only woman who has made his heart beat in these years. She is the one he recognizes as Ling'er. So, he will never miss her.
He held her tightly in his arms, he wanted to pull her back from that nightmare, and she would never have nightmares in her life again. He wanted her, and he wanted to start over with her. If she had any reason to
She has forgotten him, so let him exchange her love for her again.
Start again, love you again.
Yes, start over and love you again.
The candlelight flickers, the moon's shadow slants to the west...
Someone is chasing me in my dream
But I can't see clearly who he is
The wind blows from south to north
But I retreated from east to west
When I wake up in the morning, I see you sleeping sweetly and beautifully
It's just that his face is a little tired, as if he's chasing someone in a dream
I know you don't shed tears easily
Don't make me sad easily
I know what I should do for you to make your dreams more beautiful
Love is deep, love is so afraid that marriage will be like water
People who have lost their love and lost their trust will easily become haggard
It actually doesn’t matter if people are facing west or the wind is north.
Chasing in the wind, following this destiny in life, no regrets