Zhenliang pursed her lips helplessly and said softly, "I once let it go, but now, it should be gone."
In modern times, she once held Fang Lin in her heart, but now, separated by the distance of time and space between life and death, her thoughts and feelings for him have become weaker and weaker.
She misses him very much when she thinks of him, but most of the time, she barely misses him.
Therefore, she made a simple judgment for herself that she had put Fang Lin down.
Maybe Fang Lin now has a devoted girlfriend, or has married a sweet wife. In short, when she is lucky enough to find Xiangjun and go back, Fang Lin may not be the Fang Lin she wants.
Naturally, Nangong Lie didn't understand the true meaning of Zhenliang's words. He only thought that the man Zhenliang once cared about was Wen Zhengming. Although his heart sank suddenly because of the first half of her words, it was because of the second half of her words.
It rose sharply again.
He was getting better and better at judging when this woman was telling the truth and when she was lying. Those words she once said she would never let go of Wen Zhengming were obviously all lies.
Although there is no one in her heart now, it is still a hundred times better than having someone in her heart.
One of Nangong Lie's hands sneaked quietly from the edge of the bed. When Zhenliang's face was shocked, he just gently held one of her hands, slowly pulled it out of the bed, and pulled it all the way to his heart.
The position is covered in the direction of the palm of the hand.
"Yu Chi is really cool. From now on, you can try to keep me in mind."
In fact, Nangong Lie's original intention was to put his big hand on Zhenliang's heart, but when he saw her panicked and defensive expression, he could only change his mind temporarily.
There was no ridicule or playfulness in Nangong Lie's words. Zhenliang could completely hear how much sincerity and truth there was.
His heart suddenly beat faster. Zhenliang stared blankly at Nangong Lie, and with a blush all over his face, even spreading to his ears, he suppressed the inner turmoil and asked, "Could it be that the emperor has already taken this concubine?"
Take it to heart?"
Nangong Lie did not admit it, but asked, "What do you think?"
Zhenliang was not interested in his answer at all, or in other words, she was afraid of hearing his affirmative answer, because once he really took her to heart, it meant that he had fallen in love with her.
And when a strong and domineering man falls in love with a woman who has no feelings for him, the woman's freedom can only become less and less. In other words, the possibility of her successfully escaping from the palace after a year will decrease sharply.
Zhenliang lowered his eyes and looked at the patterns on the quilt, and wanted to pull his hand away, but he secretly exerted force and was noticed by Nangong Lie, so he held it tighter.
"I don't know." Actually, I don't want to know.
Nangong Lie put Zhenliang's warm hand back into the quilt and said, "Of course."
These two words sounded a little strange at first, but when combined with what the two of them had said before, Zhenliang naturally understood that this was his answer to her.
He was telling her tactfully that he had her in his heart.
Zhenliang's eyelashes blinked, and her heart trembled violently.
This is really a terrible thing!
Nangong Lie was actually attracted to this ugly girl like her. He was definitely tempted!
Although she didn't understand how much he liked her, she understood that she could only occupy a small position in his heart, because there were other large positions that would be occupied by his current and future women.
occupy.
Because he is the emperor, he is a man who is qualified to have three thousand beauties in the harem.
For this reason, she was never able to open her heart to him.
So, Zhenliang pretended not to understand, smiled stupidly, and said nothing.
Nangong Lie was not ready to let her go. He had clearly told her his feelings for her in front of her face. However, even if she had not fallen in love with him, she should express her position and let him know. How long and how long will it take to enter her heart?
"Tell me, when are you going to take me to your heart?"
Zhenliang rolled his eyes, "Your Majesty, you can't force anything. No matter how nice you say it, it doesn't necessarily mean what you think in your heart. I can only tell the Emperor, and I will work hard."
Well, Zhenliang felt that the last sentence was just a nice thing she said, not what she thought in her heart, because she would only try hard to stay away from him, but not try hard to get close to him.
Although Zhenliang's answer was very perfunctory, it was better than her direct rejection, so Nangong Lie reluctantly accepted it.
Immediately afterwards, Nangong Lie began to take off his outer clothes naturally. Zhenliang's eyes widened nervously. She had long forgotten the original intention of Nangong Lie coming to her bedroom, which was to sleep with her!
In order to prevent Nangong Lie's clothes from becoming less and less, Zhenliang quickly pretended to be pitiful and said, "Your Majesty, I will really try hard to take the Emperor into my heart. However, before that, I don't want to serve you." Can I go to bed?"
"Okay." Nangong Lie did not stop taking off his clothes and belt, and said, "I came here tonight mainly to tell you something about Zhenqi."
Zhenliang didn't expect Nangong Lie to be so reasonable, but she didn't understand why he continued to take off his clothes?
Although she didn't want to issue an eviction order, she still issued an eviction order, "Now that everything has been said, why doesn't the emperor leave?"
Nangong Lie said with a serious face, "Now that the main things are done, of course we have to do the secondary things next."
He has taken off fewer and fewer clothes, and there are no facilities such as a bathtub in the palace. Therefore, Zhenliang will not think that he is preparing to take a bath. He can only assume that he is going to sleep with her in the same bed. Just to sleep with.
After enduring it, Zhenliang reminded me in a low voice, "Your Majesty, you have already promised me that you can stop sleeping with me for the time being."
Nangong Lie temporarily stopped taking off his clothes, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you know what sleeping in bed is?"
Zhenliang nodded gloomily, "Yeah."
"I think you don't understand at all." Nangong Lie explained with great emotion, "Sleeping with me is not sleeping together. You and I need to do some intimate things that can only be done between husband and wife. You are responsible for keeping me comfortable. As for You and I have already had many experiences in how to serve you, which is commonly referred to as sex. What I promise you is that I will not do sex with you, and nothing else."
Although Nangong Lie said the meaning of "serving the bed" very euphemistically and vaguely, because Zhenliang could understand it, he would naturally make associations, sometimes imagining the scene of himself and Nangong Lie doing male and female things, and sometimes imagining the scene of the Silver Leaf Attendant. At the sight of sleeping, his cheeks couldn't help but become redder and redder, and his body became slightly hot.