Dongfang Chen's arms holding Yun Xiyu gradually became colder and heavier, and he kept a gloomy face and said nothing. Yun Xiyu felt uneasy in his heart, and the tears flowed more and more fiercely. Gradually, he sobbed: "I know that my little girl will be ruined in this life.
Yeah. Anyone who hears this will be disgusted with my little girl."
Dongfang Chen frowned and said nothing. Yun Xiyu cried harder and harder, but suppressed himself from crying, making him look more and more pitiful. Yun Xiyu was partly acting out these tears, and partly of course he felt aggrieved and sincerely.
perturbed.
After a long time, Dongfang Chen frowned and said with a hint of impatience: "Stop crying."
"Yes." Although he agreed, the crying tone in Yun Xiyu's voice was still very obvious.
Dongfang Chen was silent again for a while, then he frowned and said, "...This is not your fault. I will still take you into the palace and make you my concubine. What do you think of Zhaorong's position?"
"No, no, as long as the emperor does not despise my daughter, I dare not think of anything else. I am willing to be a slave and a maid. It is my honor to stay with the emperor." Yun Xiyu sobbed, and her hot tears wet Dongfang Chen.
Of course, this time, I cried with joy.
"No need to say any more, I have made up my mind. What happened in the past was not your fault." Dongfang Chen patted Yun Xiyu's back, then lowered his head and kissed her eyes that were wet with tears, with a hint of temptation in his voice.
He said in a low voice, "Now, I just want to... want you again."
The last few words were submerged between the two locked lips.
"Well..." Yun Xiyu's face turned red and she let out a shy moan.
Dongfang Chen's hand, with a fiery temperature, traced across Yun Xiyu's tender white skin. Then, he straightened up and placed his strong body between her legs.
Then, collisions, moans, groans, and gasps started again, and the room was filled with heat and entanglement.
After Wang Yuyan got up, Wan Yun and Wanyi dressed her up and reported indignantly that Yun Xiyu climbed onto the dragon's bed, or more precisely, the emperor climbed into Yun Xiyu's bed.
Wang Yuyan listened with a smile, no unnecessary expression on her face. After Wan Yun and Wanyi finished speaking, seeing that Wang Yuyan had no reaction, they didn't say more.
Fengxiang Palace.
After the concubines paid their respects to Yun Jingchu, Yun Jingchu said calmly: "If you have something to do, just talk about it. If nothing happens, just leave."
Ever since Yun Xiyao was relegated to the cold palace, the daily greetings had become a formality, and Yun Jingchu never felt sorry for anyone else. Most of the time, it was Concubine Dong Xian who talked about the harem, and Yun Jingchu usually left her to figure it out.
, and then dispersed.
The concubines were also more certain that although the queen was cruel and cruel, she was actually very easy to get along with as long as she was not offended.
"Empress, I would like to stay alone later and report something to you." This time, for the first time, Wang Yuyan took the initiative to speak.
"Oh?" Yun Jingchu raised his eyebrows lightly, and then ordered, "Concubine De will stay, and the others can leave."
Everyone got up and left one after another.
When only Yun Jingchu, Wang Yuyan and their confidant female officials were left in the room, Yun Jingchu looked at Wang Yuyan and signaled that she could speak.
Wang Yuyan looked at Xueying and Xuejiu behind Yun Jingchu with some embarrassment. Yun Jingchu said calmly: "They are my confidants. If you have anything to say, just tell them."
"Yes." Wang Yuyan nodded, considered it carefully, and then spoke with a hint of difficulty...