The bitter smile deepened, but there was nothing to say.
Those women are currently in his harem, with titles granted by him in name only, and what Ruoruo said is absolutely correct.
This little pigtail was grasped firmly and hard, and it hit the heart, making Yan Ying unable to even utter a word of rebuttal.
It seems that if she doesn't reveal some 'secrets' that satisfy her, Ruoruo won't give up easily today.
Pregnant mothers should not be too emotional. Besides, he was the one who concealed it first, and if Ruoruo cared so much, how could he turn a blind eye.[
Yan Ying blinked and poured a cup of warm ginseng tea for Ruoruo to drink. After a long while, Na Na said, "If you promise not to laugh after hearing this, I will tell you a secret that has been hidden for a long time."
Wen Ruoruo immediately became energetic, secret? She loved hearing it the most, especially the one about Yan Ying, which was much more exciting than the average ancient person.
The information learned from Yan Chuyao's notes has not been verified by Yan Ying at all. Sometimes Ruoruo really wants to doubt the authenticity of that thing.
Yan Ying's behavior was really normal. From head to toe, he looked like a high-spirited ancient emperor. There was nothing wrong with him. You couldn't find his past even if you looked horizontally or vertically. There were a few times when Ruoruo asked tentatively, but it was a pity.
He diverted them to other topics, and in the end she simply gave up. Since she didn't like to talk, she was not willing to force him to do something he didn't want to do.
Now, he took the initiative to confess, so why should she refuse? "The emperor can say whatever he wants, how dare I laugh?"
He pinched her soft little face, helpless to her vindictive alienation, "Xiao Ruoruo, before you came, I had already taken a concubine, right."
Nodding. That's right. She wanted to see what excuse Yan Ying could come up with.
"No matter whether the country is beautiful or beautiful, or the country is beautiful, I have never touched any woman. Don't you think it's strange that it stumps you?" He accurately threw out the huge bait, and he didn't believe that she wasn't curious.
"Yao Yao doesn't allow you to touch, so you won't touch." In fact, Ruoruo also knew that this explanation was far-fetched. For a man, if he purely wanted to do it, how could Yan Chuyao, her sister, really do it?