Yuan Qingling's whole body was tense, her eyes flickered, she wanted to look at him but didn't dare. She glanced at him and quickly dodged, like a frightened bird.
His lips came over. With the warm breath, her whole body went limp and she closed her eyes.
"Tonight at Xiaoyue Pavilion. Okay?" He whispered in his ear, suppressing the desire that could not be released.
Yuan Qing was shocked. Her heart suddenly woke up. She opened her eyes and pushed him away. She stood up nervously and said hastily: "I...I want to go back and think about it. My mind is very messed up."
After saying that, I didn't even dare to look at him, turned around and ran away.
In one breath, she ran very far away. She was out of breath. She bent over and held her knees with her hands. She breathed heavily, but her heart was beating even more chaotically.
What's going on? They were originally at odds with each other. How did it suddenly develop into what it is now?
He likes her? It's impossible. Two days ago, he was gnashing his teeth and wanting to kill her.
How could he like her? This is totally unreasonable and illogical.
He must have a conspiracy!
But, what does she have for him to plot against? No money! Status. He is higher than her! Power. She basically has none!
What did she have that he could covet?
"Princess, are you okay?" Tang Yang's voice sounded from behind.
Yuan Qingling was startled. She stood up straight and looked back at him. She saw that he was wearing white clothes and looked indescribably handsome and free.
Yuan Qingling touched her chest, "Master Tang, are you going to scare me to death?"
"Princess, forgive me!" Tang Yang smiled, "However, the princess doesn't seem to be so timid. Is there something wrong?"
Why did Yuan Qingling have the nerve to tell Tang Yang? He just smiled bitterly and said, "It's okay. I just ate too much and was walking in the yard. I was thinking about something when Mr. Tang suddenly appeared, which scared me."
"So that's it, then I wonder what unresolved things the princess is thinking about? Do you want to humble yourself and help the princess solve her doubts? My humble job...knows everything!" Tang Yang added arrogantly, and the old god looked at Yuan Qing Ling on the ground.
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Yuan Qingling looked at him and hesitated for a long time. She was really worried and didn't know who to talk to, but Tang Yang was Yu Wenhao's confidant, so it would be inappropriate to tell him, so she said: "It's okay, I'll go back and rest.
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Tang Yang couldn't help but smile when he saw her eager to escape. The princess was very upset.
That's fair. The prince can't be upset alone.
Just now I went to Xiaoyue Pavilion and saw the princess rushing out of the door, and the prince standing inside, as if he was confused and at a loss.
He has been with the prince for so long and has never seen him like this.
Yu Wenhao was lying in bed tonight, unable to fall asleep for a long time.
During the day in the Yamen, he was thinking about the scene in the garden. His mind was filled with anxiety and he was delirious.
But Yuan Qingling's rejection tonight made him slowly calm down and think about today's sudden and uncontrollable emotions.
When did it start? He used to hate this person so much that even when they consummated their marriage, he carried hatred and hatred. Before leaving, if he didn't take medicine, he wouldn't be interested in her at all.
But now, as soon as he saw her in his sight, his whole body felt like it was on fire, and the longing rushed from his belly to his forehead, destroying all his sanity.
He began to recall every moment since the consummation of their marriage. She entered the palace to save the Supreme Emperor, he was assassinated, and she saved him in a life-or-death situation.
She insisted on treating his injuries, and she even bothered to look at him... Oh my god, I couldn't think about this part, I couldn't hold it back once I thought about it.
He punched the bed board.
The maid Qiluo was still outside. She heard a loud noise and hurriedly came in, "Your Majesty, what's the matter?"
Yu Wenhao looked at Qiluo's anxious expression, her red lips were slightly curved, and her eyes were confused. He slowly sat up and said: "Qiluo, come here!"
Qiluo stepped forward and bowed, "Your Majesty, my servant is here."
Yu Wenhao looked at her face and slowly stretched out his hand to pinch her.
Qiluo was startled, "Your Majesty!"
Yu Wenhao raised his hand and said, "Go."
Why do they all have the same firm and fair face, but the feeling when pinching it is different?
Qiluo turned around with doubts, "If the prince cannot sleep peacefully, please light some sleeping incense."
"Click it!" You can't keep thinking like this, people will go crazy.
The fragrance came in wisps and penetrated the heart and spleen. Yu Wenhao quietly took a few abdominal breaths and then felt sleepy.
In a hazy moment, I saw Yuan Qing tiptoeing in and sitting beside the bed.
He looked at her, his whole body tensed up, wouldn't he run away?
"I can't sleep, please come with me for a walk!" Yuan Qingling said softly.
Yu Wenhao stood up slowly, looking at her stumbling and conflicting eyes, his heart felt soft and painful.
He stood up, took her hand and walked out.
It was completely silent, except for the chirping of insects and the croaking of frogs, there was no other sound.
In the yard at night, there was only a ram-horn lantern hanging in the distance. The light was dim and the surroundings were hazy.
The two of them sat under the willow shade by the lake, quietly watching the lake surface that was slightly wrinkled by the night wind. They clasped their hands and he held her motionless.
"Why are you running away tonight?" he asked softly, "Don't you have any affection for me at all?"
Her head rested on his shoulder, "Of course not, I like you."
"Then why did you run away?" His lips brushed across her cheek and touched her lips.
Yuan Qingling stood up slowly, turned to face him, knelt down half-kneeling, and pulled out the hairpin. Her long hair fell loose. When the night wind blew, the wind lifted her hair. She stared at him charmingly, her eyes as silk as silk.
The hand gently swept over the shoulder, and the clothes on the shoulder slipped off, revealing the white and beautiful shoulders. The head was slightly raised, and the collarbone was fully exposed.
His breathing suddenly became rapid.
"I've thought it through." She said hoarsely, with great confusion in her eyebrows.
The clothes slowly took off and fell to the ground. She stretched out her hand and looked at him with drunken eyes.
Yu Wenhao suddenly pulled her down with one hand, pressed her into his arms, and pressed his fiery lips on her, from lips to cheeks to ears, then down to her collarbone, shoulders, and buried in her chest.
He was like a glutton, sucking crazily. He took off his clothes, spread them on the ground, and gently put her on it like a treasure.
Under the moonlight, her skin was as beautiful as snow, her beautiful peaks stood slightly upright, and her eyes were bewitching, like a huge vortex, sucking him in.
He pressed forward with pity and cherishment. In the quiet night, it was so quiet, but his heart surged like a huge rolling wave, sweeping over the sky.
It was a supreme joy that was released to the extreme, like thousands of flowers blooming.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."
Xu Yi shouted worriedly at the bedside. Originally, he came here to pay respects to the prince. Qiluo said that the prince was asleep. He was about to leave when he heard strange screams coming from the prince's room.
He immediately opened the door and came in. He saw the prince pressing a quilt and making strange sounds from his mouth.
Yu Wenhao suddenly opened his eyes, everything fell apart just now, and in front of him was only Xu Yi's prickly and silly face.
Without thinking, he punched him.
To disturb a sweet dream, one should confiscate one’s family and exterminate one’s family!
Xu Yi covered one of his darkened eyes, wailing in his heart, what on earth did he do wrong?