Qiao Wanyou pushed him away: "You are the king of a country, how can you say such things?"
"Humans have seven emotions and six desires. Besides, I am the emperor, and the emperor is the ruler."
After saying that, he pulled off her pajamas.
The palace maids who were about to come in to serve at the door stopped in a hurry when they heard the sound of tearing silk.
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The Third Prince’s Mansion.
Main courtyard, bedroom.
Yan Funing was still sleeping soundly. Fu Ciyi woke up early and kept looking at her expression.
Although she looked better than last night, I was still worried.
I wanted to take another look, but I was afraid of waking her up, so I forced myself to hold it back.
I have indeed experienced the word "unworthy" firsthand.
The hands that were holding her body unconsciously used more strength.
Yan Funing whimpered, shrank back into his arms, and mumbled, "Husband."
"Are you awake?"
"I haven't slept enough yet."
The sound of sleep is heavy.
As she spoke, she leaned close to his neck, her soft breath brushing against his Adam's apple.
It made him feel uncomfortable, and he said in a hoarse voice: "You sleep a little longer."
"Well, will you accompany me?"
"With you."
Of course I will accompany you.
He hurt her, and he would accompany her no matter what she wanted.
Yan Funing found a comfortable position in his arms and fell asleep again.
At noon, there was a knock on the door, and Yu Liang's voice came: "Your Highness, Lord Yuan and his wife are here with the young Lord Yuan as guests."
"Okay, please go to the flower hall for tea and snacks first." Fu Ciyi said to the outside.
"My sister and brother-in-law are here." Yan Funing rubbed her eyes and wanted to sit up.
Fu Ciyi held her shoulders and said, "You need to rest. I'll let my sister come and talk to you. It's not too late to get up before lunch."
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