The Yellow Millet Dream

After sending Liu Fangyu away, Huang Yaya couldn't wait to immerse herself in the plot of the novel.

Chapter 2033 of "The Tyrannical Prince Pushed Me Down":

Liu Qingqing was walking on the street with Lan Li in her arms when suddenly a horse galloped past her, scaring her so much that she fell to the ground.

It wasn't long before the riders turned their horses around and returned to Liu Qingqing's side. One of the young men dismounted and helped Liu Qingqing up, saying, "My horse scared the young lady. I'm really sorry."

Liu Qingqing replied: "Sir, I'm fine!"

After Liu Qingqing left, the young man on horseback called a secret guard beside him and ordered, "He Yu, find out who this girl is for me."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

It turned out that the man on horseback was the current emperor's younger brother: King Jing, whose fief was in the south of the Yangtze River.

Inside Prince Jing's residence, he was feeding fish in the courtyard. He Yu replied, "Your Highness, this girl's name is Liu She'er. She was originally the daughter of Liu Qing, the border defense minister. Due to the unrest on the border this year, she moved from the border to Jiangnan."

"Oh, Liu Qing's daughter, then I'd like to get to know her better. Any other information?"

"Twenty years old and still unmarried."

"Hahaha." King Jing showed a brilliant smile on his face. He was framed by the eunuch Li Lianzi a few years ago and was imprisoned for six years. He was only rehabilitated and released this year, and he has not yet married.

It's unfortunate that the man is unmarried and the woman is unmarried.

Liu Qingqing's ex-husband, Prince Jin, was leading his servants to search for Liu Qingqing's body in the mass grave.

"My Lord, my Lord, I found it."

A corpse with a blurred face and a body shape very similar to Liu Qingqing was carried in front of Prince Jin.

"Although the figure is very similar, this is not her." Prince Jin muttered recently.

His servants all thought the prince had gone crazy. This was clearly their concubine Liu Qingqing! Perhaps the prince was unwilling to admit it.

At this time, in the Prince Jin's Mansion, Princess Jin's secret lover was dressed as a maid and knelt in front of her.

"Princess, is this child mine?"

"You shouldn't ask. Don't ask." The princess stretched her feet in front of him. He consciously held them with his hands and kissed them.

About two thousand words.

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Huang Yaya felt a little sleepy, so she put down her phone and prepared to go to bed.

Song Zhexi, who was sitting on the bed, saw Huang Yaya suddenly appear at his feet. He quickly picked up the quilt on the bed to cover her and said to the soldier who was fetching water for him, "Go out. No need to fetch water anymore."

"Your Highness, the tub isn't full yet."

"go out."

"Yes, sir."

The soldier quickly poured the hot water out of the wooden barrel and ran out with the barrel.

Huang Yaya felt like something was pressing on her and she couldn't breathe. When she lifted it up with her hands, she saw Song Zhexi with a cold face.

This man had seemed quite happy to see her before, but now he looked so unapproachable. Could it be that her dream had come back to her? She asked tentatively, "Do you know me?"

"What do you think?" Song Zhexi answered viciously, probably wanting to vomit blood when he heard this question.

He stood up, stretched out his hand to Huang Yaya and said, "Get up!"

Analyzing his tone, Huang Yaya felt that his dream was likely to have restarted and needed to be conquered again, so she got up by herself, holding onto the edge of the bed.

Seeing this, Song Zhexi could only angrily withdraw his hand and said sarcastically, "How could you forget me so quickly? You have such a good memory! It seems I'm just one of your many playthings!"

Fuck, it didn't reopen, so why is this guy suddenly so cold! And he said such inexplicable things! Huang Yaya didn't understand, but she still had to comfort the angry cat. She explained: "I don't have many toys, I only have you!"

In reality, she didn't have one. In her dreams, she did dream of other handsome men, but she didn't even kiss them, so she couldn't be considered to own them. So he was the only one who didn't lie.

Song Zhexi's face turned gloomy, and his tone turned angry: "Why, I'm just your plaything."

She was so tired from having this dream. What's wrong with Song Zhexi?

Huang Yaya continued to coax him patiently: "No, I was wrong, I'm sorry."

"That's all?"

What else? Huang Yaya recalled the scene in her dream of him. Was she too frivolous? Wasn't he also very happy when he kissed her? He was really a person with an unstable temperament. She could only apologize: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have kissed you."

"So you regret it?" Song Zhexi not only did not calm down after hearing this, but became even angrier.

Huang Yaya didn't know whether she should regret it or not. She definitely didn't regret it, but if she said she didn't regret it, would this man be even angrier? How could she have such a strange temper with such a charming face?

She thought it would be better for her not to say anything and wait until she woke up. Huang Yaya picked up the quilt on the ground and lay down on the bed.

Seeing this, Song Zhexi clenched his fists tightly, with such great force that one could hear his bones creaking.

"If you don't answer, does that mean you regret it?"

She was pretending to be asleep, but the other party still forced her to answer. What a traitor! She could only agree: "Yes, yes, I regret it."

"Get out, get out of here." Song Zhexi said this with all his strength, and his eyes were filled with tears.

Alas! I am so tired. When Huang Yaya stood up and was about to leave, she glanced at Song Zhexi. His face was more aggrieved than angry.

Huang Yaya walked up to Song Zhexi, put her arms around his waist, put her head on his chest, and said sincerely, "I was wrong."

This time, Song Zhexi didn't yell at her. Instead, he hugged her tightly and said with a guilty tone, "Yexue, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have yelled at you. It was my fault. Hearing you say you regretted it really hurts me."

"No, no, no, I don't regret it at all. I was so happy when I kissed you." Huang Yaya explained hurriedly.

"Me too."

"Do you want to kiss me again?"

"Can you please stop thinking about this?"

Huang Yaya felt like a little brat in front of Song Zhexi, her mind full of thoughts that would not pass muster.

"Who made me like you?"

"Really?"

"Well, I like you, I like you very much."

Hearing this, Song Zhexi lowered his head and took the initiative to kiss Huang Yaya's lips for the first time.

Unlike Huang Yaya's passionate and impulsive kiss, Song Zhexi's kiss was extremely gentle. He traced the shape of her lips over and over again, gently and with restraint. Huang Yaya's heart beat faster and faster, but she couldn't bear to disrupt his rhythm, so she could only endure it slowly, waiting for his attack.

However, Song Zhexi did not take the next step and left her lips after a while. How could Huang Yaya let him go so easily? She hooked her arms around his neck and kissed him again, wildly and passionately.

The breathing of the two people gradually became heavier, perhaps due to lack of oxygen. Huang Yaya felt dizzy at this moment, and her hands uncontrollably wanted to strip the other person's clothes. Who knew that before she could strip successfully, the other person held her hand tightly, prohibiting her hooligan behavior.

Huang Yaya was so angry that she left the other person's lips and gently bit the other person's ear.

Song Zhexi just smiled, looked at her tenderly, and gently kissed her on the forehead.

"Why don't you want to?" Huang Yaya asked unwillingly.

"I'm not unwilling!" When saying this, Song Zhexi's face was even redder than the sunset.

Huang Yaya didn't ask any more questions, but instead discovered a new world: a bath tub. She walked towards the tub, seeing that it was already half full of water. She tested the water temperature with her hand and it was just right, neither too hot nor too cold.

She turned around and said with a wicked smile: "You want to take a bath?"

"I'm done bathing."

Huang Yaya didn't believe it. The water was so clear, how could she have finished bathing? So she tempted her, "I don't believe it. How about we take a pleasant bath together?"

"no."

"What are you afraid of? It's not like I haven't seen you taking a bath before. Don't be shy."

"Yexue, you~"

"Don't be shy, come on." Huang Yaya became bolder and less shy as she spoke, and even started to pull up Song Zhexi's clothes again.

"Yexue, don't be like this."

One of them attacked, one retreated, one chased, and one escaped. Finally, Song Zhexi fell on the bed, and Huang Yaya fell right into his arms.

"Your Majesty, may I come in?"

There was a sound outside the tent. Before Huang Yaya could hear it clearly, she felt dizzy and woke up.