She couldn't say any more, and she didn't dare to look back at him, exposing all her fragility. This only once in her life was enough to make her unbearably entangled.
"Then, you met me in mid-air on the cliff." She spoke calmly and calmly, as if the matter had nothing to do with her, but the pain in her eyes completely betrayed the entanglement and pain in her heart.
The calm and leisurely tone penetrated her ears. Feng Ning slowly turned her gaze back. There was no shock or surprise, but a distressed smile. Tears spread on her face. So what if she thought she was an emperor? It was so weird.
Does he believe it? Does he accept it? "Aren't you - not afraid?"
Bu Yue opened the distance between her and pulled her body into his arms, "Didn't the old man Hyun Ying say that Ning'er was born from the nirvana of a phoenix? A phoenix's nirvana will naturally have to go through a lot of pain."
The hot breath invaded his eyebrows, and when he heard his gentle sigh, he seemed to be relieved, "Your Majesty, don't you think Ning'er is a monster?"
"Ning'er, isn't it difficult to understand the meaning of God's arrangement? You and I are in this life and are destined to belong to each other. If Ning'er is a monster, then I am not a monster either?" The brisk words contained teasing meaning, but they became in vain.
Gentle, lamenting the ups and downs, "There is nothing that can't be overcome, only the inability to go back. Now that Ning'er has been reborn, why bother clinging to the past? Didn't you say that in this life, she is just Nalan Fengning."
Isn't what she has been looking for just to be recognized by others? She smiled and looked up, and saw an inexplicable smile on Zi Yuqi's face, "What are you laughing at, Your Majesty?"
Zi Yuqi shook his head and said slowly: "From now on, I have the whole Ning'er. When I think of joy, I can't help but feel happy."
Is it really God's will? The master said that her past and present lives are one, but she doesn't agree with it, just because of the memories that she wants to forget. Now that she hears this, there seems to be a light in her heart. Accepting these words, she doesn't seem so disgusted.
Wiping away her tears with her sleeves, Feng Ning suddenly felt a little embarrassed and lost the courage to face Zi Yuqi, "Your Majesty, you can say it is easy. You have so many new women in the harem. Now that things have spread, what are your plans?
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At this moment, two rosy clouds appeared on Feng Ning's face, adding a bit of charm to her elegant and elegant face that looked like snow lotus. Coupled with the wetness in her eyes, which was moist and hazy, it was really moving, and she couldn't help but look up.
Lifting her chin, he looked at her, "They are just decorations. If Ning'er cares, I will drive them all out of the palace."
"Well, if His Majesty's harem is empty, how can Ning'er be busy serving His Majesty by herself? You'd better keep it."
Seeing a sly smile on her face, and listening to her lazy and insincere words, he knew that her Ning'er was back again. The devil raised his eyebrows and smiled, with layers of calculations in his narrow eyes, "Ning'er wants to stay."
I feel sorry for Ning'er to be subordinate to them, and you don't want to be the emperor and empress, so what should I do?"
"Does His Majesty really want Ning'er to be the empress? Or is it because His Majesty is the emperor and thinks that Ning'er must be the empress? In this way, His Majesty really values the position of the emperor as the master of Yushuo." She
He is spontaneous and does not want to be bound. However, if he is an emperor, he is destined to be a permanent presence in the imperial palace.
Unexpectedly, Zi Yuqi shook his head, his evil handsome face chuckled arrogantly, and his pale eyes were half closed. In that moment, it made people feel that he was born to be a king, and he should stand at the top and look proudly at the mountains and rivers.
Looking down at all things happening, "What does the position of an emperor mean? It's just a position to stand on a high place and watch people perform. If one day I'm tired, I can take Ning'er to take charge of the world." What he wants is nothing more than this.
The woman in front of him was beside him, existing in the same position as him.
"But now it seems that Your Majesty has not had enough pleasure in court, so this game must continue?" People who are proud of their talents are either extremely weak-minded or have extremely strong judgment ability, but Zi Yuqi belongs to the third category.
His domineering and majestic manner are both associated with danger, and his natural intimidating demeanor makes people willing to surrender. As an emperor, his temperament is a combination of restrained and uninhibited arrogance, and his awe-inspiring and noble temperament exudes arrogance.
All the charm, but it is really rare to be able to win over her.
"Ning'er, would you like to accompany me?"
The approaching breath was hot, and there was evil intention in his narrow eyes. Feng Ning did not dodge, "Your Majesty, doesn't he force Ning'er to become the emperor?" Giving up halfway is not like this person's behavior.
Sure enough, Zi Yuqi said: "I have to force myself. Since I am the emperor, Ning'er must be the empress. Can Ning'er guess how I will make Ning'er submit next?" Next, he actually didn't need to do anything.
Do, today's actions may have caused a storm in the harem, and Ning'er's peaceful life has been destroyed by his own hands.
There was half sincerity and half falsehood in his words. Those fascinating eyes had made her stop all her thoughts. The moment their lips touched, her heart overflowed with warmth.
They embraced and kissed each other softly, almost touchingly, extremely tenderly. Their breaths lingered together, filled with a trace of reluctance. The slight entanglement shook away all the sadness. Yun Mu was half-opened, hazy.
In the middle, she saw the distress and love in his eyes, and her chest felt sour. She couldn't help but put a little more strength into her arms around him, parted her lips and leaned into his arms. Feng Ning calmed down her slight breathing,
The solid support made her feel at ease, and she whispered, "Qi——."
A soft call of dependence and affection made Zi Yuqi feel even more distressed, "I'm -."
"Qi——."
"I am here--."
"Qi——."
"I am here--."
"Qi, um——." He kissed her lips, and the entanglement between her lips and teeth caused a layer of charm to spread in the room...
The mist from the burning sandalwood dissipated lightly, and outside the window lattice, the wind passed by, blowing down some snow, and the trembling branches suddenly became desolate in the wind.
In the evening, the emperor issued a decree and restored Ning Guiren's status as a concubine.
The emperor had ruined his happy life. Looking at the gifts piled up on the table, and thinking of his meaningful smile before leaving, Feng Ning couldn't help but feel helpless and angry. She really couldn't play with him. Now he just wants to be leisurely and contented.
She sat there, pretending to smile as she watched herself deal with this trouble. It was not that easy to get her, Feng Ning, to submit. No matter what the purpose was, she really didn’t deserve the troublesome position of empress. She curled her lips not to be outdone.
, since the quiet days are gone, it’s not impossible to have some fun.
After resting for a few days, Zhumei's injury was no longer serious, but it was a fact that it had not fully recovered. People in ancient times were so stubborn. Since they couldn't drive her away, Fengning had no choice but to let her wait on her because of her injury.