The river wind blew, and Luo Changan shivered subconsciously because his clothes were wet.
Di Qianao walked slowly from the door to the window, stretched out his hand to close the window, blocking out the wind and rain, so he said softly: "The river wind is very moist, so stop blowing it."
When Luo Changan heard these familiar words, she felt like she was going back to the scene when she and he took the boat to Xindu more than half a year ago. She still didn't speak and only lowered her jaw gently.
"Luo Chang'an." Di Qianao bent down in front of the desk in front of her, smiling half-smilingly at her cheek, as if coaxing her.
Hearing her name being called out from his mouth, Luo Chang'an's head hurt and itched a little, and her eyes were astringent. She clenched her sleeves with her hands until her finger joints turned white. She still remained speechless, not wanting to use them.
She spoke to him in a harsh voice. She even turned her cheek away.
"Luo Chang'an." Di Qianao called her again, and at the same time he bent further with interest, chasing the direction of her cheek while still looking at her cheek with a half smile, as if he couldn't see enough, his eyes moved away.
It won't open.
Due to physical restrictions, Luo Changan's cheeks could no longer be turned to the side to avoid, so she had no choice but to avoid him in his sight. When he was good to women, he was really very gentle. However, she always got away from this.
Feel the chill in the tenderness.
"Daughter-in-law, alive, daughter-in-law." Di Qianao's voice became a little deeper, and he continued to call her softly. He was so anxious to talk, so stubborn!
Luo Changan's heart suddenly tightened. He could still call her his wife so calmly. It turned out that the emperor was sentimental. He had many wives. For many years, she was between him and his harem.
Wandering, she blurted out and said in a louder voice: "I am not Luo Changan. You have recognized the wrong person."
"Well, I admitted the wrong person." Di Qian'ao nodded politely and finally spoke. He then took off the hard jade ring on his thumb and put it on the table to prevent his next actions from teaching this hard man.
The object touched her tender skin, and there was a soft smile on his lips.
Luo Changan couldn't see his mood, and didn't know what he would do, or whether he believed he had recognized the wrong person.
Suddenly, Di Qianao stretched out his slender and clean hands and inserted them into Luo Changan's waist. His movements were domineering and strong, but the force that fell on her back was unusually gentle. Her whole body was picked up by him, and he suddenly lifted her up.
He lifted her up and pressed it on the table. His hand protected the back of her head so that she was not hurt by his movements.
"Um...Emperor..." Luo Changan panicked. He was so close, and there was strong desire in his eyes. Although he could see that he was restrained politely, his eyes were already in chaos.
"Don't be afraid, I won't bully you. I just want to see if you have recognized the wrong person." As he said that, Di Qianao inserted his fingers into the buttons of her men's clothes and suddenly tore open her half-wet clothes.
Now, her delicate skin was exposed and trembling in the cool autumn night, and his sight seemed to be in a visual carnival.
So many women made him feel something about her alone, and he was done. He finally pulled the waistband of her panties down three inches, and saw his own mark under her cute and alluring navel. His lips were dry, and he
Licking his thin lips gently, he approached her ear and said, "Tell me, what is the word for lower abdomen? Di Qianao, is he your dead man?"
Luo Changan was so panicked that her breathing was messed up. His weight on her body made her so nervous that she couldn't breathe. She turned away her cheeks and said, "You...let me go!"
"When Jiuxi Palace saw you dressed up as a man, I wanted to shoo everyone away at the hunting ground, so I took off your clothes and wanted to kill you. Why didn't you recognize me at that time? It's been more than a month since I came back, and I was the last one to know!" Di Di
Qian Ao had a bulging vein on his forehead, "As the head wife, I didn't arrive on my first day back at the palace. That's dereliction of duty!"
The tips of Luo Changan's ears were red. She felt a little guilty after being reprimanded by him. She asked herself that there was no way she could manage his nepotism in the harem with full of hatred and a damaged face on the first day she came back. He restored the harem.
She didn't even have the right to question, damn the patriarchal system, she finally vented her emotions: "Di Qian'ao, I hate you!"
"So you remember my name is Di Qian'ao. Hating me makes me feel good!" Di Qian'ao tentatively touched her ear with his thin lips, "But evading responsibility after meeting a few women makes me want to
I’m making you cry! Even if you see me sleeping with someone else, the queen is still the queen! Can you hide your burden by hiding under a mask?"
"You...you are ridiculous!" Luo Changan pushed hard on his chest, mentioning the responsibilities and burdens. She felt tired again, but she did need the phoenix position. That day, she knelt like a dog at the feet of the Queen Mother and Yang Qingling.
The situation is vivid in her mind, and she will never give up until her enemy Yang Qingling is eliminated. What role does the Queen Mother play? Is she clean? If not, she will not let go of the emperor's biological mother!
"It's unfair. I have no idea. I said I won't bully you, just to see." Di Qian'ao actually smiled warmly and let her go. His originally thin eyes were now filled with blur. He sat down
As she approached the chair, she loosened the hem of her clothes to cover up some of the embarrassment in her lower abdomen, "Okay. I'm done confirming. I didn't admit the wrong person. You are my queen of the Great East Ming, one day and forever!"
Luo Changan was relieved when he released her restraints, and she hurriedly pulled up her clothes. However, the clothes were torn and the buttons were damaged, making her very embarrassed.
Di Qianao looked at her, and then he took off his rain-soaked outer shirt, leaving only the dry white inner shirt. Then he sat in front of the case, picked up a few books on the case and taught Haiyin to bring them with him for tomorrow.
He held up his chin while reviewing the memorial, and said softly: "Hai Yin has already ordered people to get the clothes. You should go take a bath and rest first. I still have some things to be busy with."
When Luo Changan heard that he had something to do, she kept quiet. Her clothes were indeed wet, so she bowed to the emperor and then went to the bathroom to take a bath.
In the quiet night, Di Qianao could hear the sultry sound of water while she was taking a bath. Whatever national event was mentioned in the memorial was not as important as the sound of water at this time. He really couldn't change his old problem, and he said he couldn't use it.
His so-called doting continued to harm her, and he placed the memorial on the table in a distressed manner, finally followed his heart and walked towards the pool.
After Luo Changan finished bathing and came out of the warm pool, he picked up a large bath towel and wrapped it around his body. He felt his body tighten and was hugged by Di Qianao from behind. He lowered his head and said in her ear:
"Zhezi can't see it, what should I do? Maybe you are right, I am indeed not a gentleman, I'm afraid it's really ridiculous."
Luo Changan's heart was rising again after he had just calmed down. As soon as his body was light, he was picked up by Di Qianao and placed on the bed. He lay on her side and covered the two of them with a thin quilt.
He slowly lowered his head and put his erect nose close to the bath towel on her chest. Luo Changan's heart was beating fast. She subconsciously covered her heart with her hand and heard him say softly: "It smells so good..."
Luo Changan's breathing was a little tight, "Emperor, please... stop talking."
"I mean the bath towel... smells so good." Di Qianao had a smile on his lips, but his eyes keenly captured the blush on her cheeks.
When Luo Changan saw him sniffing the bath towel around her heart carefully, she couldn't help but feel nervous, "Don't be like this."
Di Qianao touched her waist with his hand, his movements gentle and aggressive, "This bath towel feels good to the touch."
Luo Changan's body froze, and a numb feeling came from his waist. She pressed his wrist, "I'll put on my clothes and give you the bath towel..."
"Give it to me now." Di Qianao took off her bath towel from under the quilt and threw it to the ground. He also took off the only inner clothes on his body, and then he sincerely held her in his arms,
Holding her without any hindrance, savoring the long-lost skin-to-skin contact, he used the most direct method to make every inch of her skin tainted with his taste and breath.
It was a cold autumn night and their skin was warm and smooth. They could only hear each other's breathing.
Luo Changan's heart beat so fast that it almost jumped out of her throat. She tried to escape, but was suddenly held in his arms.
Di Qianao held her down and looked at her cheeks passionately. He reached out to take off her mask, but she stopped him vigilantly.
"I haven't gotten along with the queen for more than half a year. A short farewell is better than a new marriage, not to mention a half-year separation of life and death. Take pity on me. Are you willing to have a good time with me on the boat on the river?" Di Qianao stared at her with a smile.
Luo Changan was naturally unwilling. He had not been on good terms with the Queen for more than half a year. How about getting along with others? He just said in a cold voice: "I have been in bad health recently and I am not lucky enough to receive the Emperor's favor."
"After that, you can continue to hate me. Use all the means you can think of to retaliate against my imperial family and me. It won't affect you. You don't have to worry about national laws and ethics. Just let go and take revenge. I...will give you the bottom line."
Di Qianao's voice was tight, and his cold hands roamed her back, "It's just for now, please, Chang'an, just once."
Luo Changan shook his head and said pitifully: "You can find your new concubine."
"This tone... makes me feel distressed." Di Qianao slowly approached her, "I have a lovely wife in my arms, but the new imperial concubine has long been forgotten..."