Chapter 74 Chapter 74 [VIP]



Chapter 74 Chapter 74 [VIP]

However, he still had a smile on his face: "Can you really do anything to Yi Niang?"

The night was a little cold, and Shen Youyi shuddered subconsciously, but she knew his weakness, so she was not afraid. Naturally, she lowered her guard, kissed his cheek, tilted her head back, and exposed her most vulnerable neck to him. She said pitifully, "My dear, even if you want to eat me, it's fine."

She snuggled up to him softly, so delicately, her fragrance drifting onto him along with her sleeves. She was so obedient and gentle, as fragrant and soft as clouds, making one want to take a bite of her.

However, he would rather hold her in his mouth, letting the sweetness of the sugar coating seep in little by little, until he could find the bitter pill inside.

Shen Youyi was held in his arms, her body temperature rising little by little. She liked the warmth in the slight chill. She yawned lightly, but heard Emperor Yuan Shuo ask: "When we are in love, who makes you feel more comfortable, me or the Queen?"

With a breath of wind, she swallowed the yawn and opened her eyes wider!

What is he asking!

She never dreamed that the emperor would ask such a question. How could a person become more narrow-minded as he gets older?

However, Emperor Yuan Shuo leaned over and kissed her between the eyebrows, and then his eyes were fixed on hers. This was something that could not be fooled.

Although she had feelings for the Empress Dowager, she had grown tired of her a long time ago and naturally would not have an affair with the enemy who killed her husband in the palace. He was not unaware of this, but perhaps because she had occasionally teased the Emperor about his age recently, Emperor Yuan Shuo naturally would not say anything, but he always felt uncomfortable in his heart.

——Other things might be compensated by power, but he was indeed born many years earlier than her.

Most girls don't have a man who can compare with their husbands, let alone concubines. Shen Youyi had no choice but to respond to his kiss, and said with a little shyness: "Of course, Your Majesty... Yi Niang was still young at that time, how could she know what comfort is."

Of course, this was half to coax him, but Shen Youyi really felt that she couldn't taste much at the beginning, and she had to worry and be frightened. Only when she was one or two years older did she feel more and more happy. However, Tailuo enjoyed it from the beginning and wanted to die on her.

Emperor Yuan Shuo was not very satisfied with this answer. He whispered a few words in her ear. The man's straight nose touched her hair and skin intentionally or unintentionally. Shen Youyi was so itchy that she almost shrank back and laughed out of breath.

When she was forced into a corner, she became more and more fearful. She couldn't bear to see him pressing her step by step. She was ashamed and angry for a moment, and said many difficult words. She glared at Emperor Yuan Shuo angrily, trying to embarrass him.

Even though his son was not as good as him physically, he still knew to respect her opinion. Six or seven times a month was enough. He looked so serious that he almost scared her off, but in fact he wanted to eat people alive and was as domineering as a bandit.

She said viciously, "Otherwise, how could I have the courage to tease you?"

However, Emperor Yuan Shuo calmed down, uttered a soft "Oh", and let her go: "It seems that Yi Niang's amnesia is really cured. I don't need to ask those wizards from Nanzhao to come into the palace to perform rituals again."

He paused, then explained, "The Qingping official of Nanzhao has been ordered to bring several wizards to treat your illness. The Queen Mother is worried about your health, and she has asked me to prioritize the heir to the throne and not to place too much emphasis on gender discrimination."

Shen Youyi didn't care about Nanzhao's wizards. Although the witchcraft was extremely strange, she didn't think much of it. She snorted softly, "If you cast a Gu, it needs someone to break it. This is nothing special. It's just some unorthodox methods. If witchcraft is so powerful, what's the point of having an army? If there are so many people who are proficient in this way, would Your Majesty still be sitting on the throne now?"

Emperor Yuan Shuo squeezed her hand, a hint of melancholy in the smile between his brows: "But sometimes I really hope that Yi Niang can forget some things."

He had been jealous of the Madam for a long time. He had only thought that she and the Madam were in love before, so he hadn't dared to bring it out. But now, she had thrown all her dignity aside and was now putting all the jealousy she had suppressed into the open. It was really a difficult situation. Shen Youyi walked out of the shadows of the trees with him and said angrily, "Sometimes I also hope that Your Majesty can show more respect."

Emperor Yuanshuo did not respond, and suddenly asked, "Yi Niang, where is the Marquis of Lingyang?"

His voice was low and slow, but his hand was tightly gripping her arm, as if the fairy with fluttering sleeves would be blown away by a gust of night wind.

"Are you pleased with him?"

Shen Youyi's heart suddenly started beating violently, as if the real dagger was revealed, but this was too unreasonable.

Based on her understanding of Emperor Yuan Shuo, he would not be jealous of a dead person. Moreover, according to the emperor's standards, although she and her husband were in love, she lost her husband within a year of their marriage. The reason why she resented her father, the emperor, was more because of her own experience rather than the death of Lingyang Hou.

, does he really care?

A minister,

She looked carefully at the road, without even raising her head, and said nonchalantly: "My dear, I am doing this. Don't you think you will be happy?"

If there was anything special about the first few years in his life, it was probably that he was extremely tired and irritable. The wedding ceremony was also a very troublesome thing. His heart was already empty, and he missed the battlefield of war.

What's more, he didn't like Wang's stubbornness, nor did he like Yang's harsh and charming eyes.

But it was obviously not the case when Yiniang became the wife of Marquis Lingyang. She rushed to the young man regardless of everything and gave up all the wealth and glory that Tai could give her.

She could sacrifice her feelings for wealth and fame, but it was completely different with that man. He couldn't ignore this, but for the sake of the deceased, he was very generous in front of her.

Shen Youyi was supported by him and walked for a while. There was silence between the two of them. She knew that his words probably touched her heart. But there was nothing wrong with it. If she continued to obey the emperor's control over her, she would probably have to interrogate and force confessions from all the men who had loved and pursued her in the past. She would not be satisfied until she knew that no one was as good as him.

Even if she didn't answer these questions, the emperor would not bully her in any way because she was a child.

He seldom did it himself, and most of the time he just used his hands and mouth to relieve her. If he went too far in his pursuit of pleasure, he would probably use some of the gold bells and jade horns presented by the palace. She was reluctant at first, but after trying it, she found that it had a different taste.

However, as long as she didn't hint at anything in a coy way, Emperor Yuan Shuo was still very polite and just hugged her and patted her softly.

This year's Lantern Festival was actually very smooth, better than the past five or six years. She had the love of the Supreme Lord, her own flesh and blood, and the six bureaus and departments were gradually brought under her control.

Even when Emperor Yuan Shuo was coaxing her to sleep, he promised that when she was happy, she could let her mother come to the palace to accompany her and stay in Zhaoyang Palace for a while, where the mother and daughter could talk.

Bai was now considered the wife of the governor of Yongzhou. Her father had already gone to Yongzhou to take up his post, and her brother had also gone on a long trip to Luosha. Logically, her children were already adults, so there was no need for her to stay alone in Chang'an. However, Emperor Yuanshuo always made the best use of his people. She had heard from Zhao Yue that her mother was feasting and traveling with several prime ministers' wives, and they were in close contact.

Emperor Yuan Shuo was only disrespectful in front of her, but he was still very cautious in front of outsiders. If he wanted to make her the empress, all the ministers had to write letters of recommendation, listing all the virtuous qualities of this imperial concubine. Then he would have to consider it very awkwardly, and even have to refuse and decline the position in a pretentious manner. It seemed that she had to be the empress.

Of course, there will be voices of opposition during this period. After all, she is a woman who has served her father together. However, she believes that Emperor Yuan Shuo will think of this before he is ready to start this big drama, so she is not too worried.

But when she thought of the man she had caught a glimpse of in front of the food stall, she couldn't sleep well.

She seemed to have returned to the time when she was in the Marquis of Lingyang's Mansion, still playing with her husband all day long, being held in his arms and flirting with him with a low laugh, reaching out to take off the strange tall hat on his head, and asking him where he came from.

She dreamed that a bow and arrow were raised and shot at Xiao Che, and she also dreamed that crows were pecking at the flesh of a corpse late at night.

All of this was originally the order of the noble man, and no one would care about him at all.

She was almost going crazy, desperately rushing into the fog, but she was hugged tightly by a man around her waist. His embrace was very warm. He called her "Yi Niang" and kissed her hard, his voice gentle but cruel: "Look, I love you so much in my heart, but if it were me, I would not be able to help but do the same thing."

He could kill his own wife, kill the pregnant concubine without blinking an eye, and even take back all he had invested in the concubine if he was disappointed.

Even if those were reasons, the fact that he wanted to kill the man his beloved girl liked... could also be considered a reason.

Her tears couldn't stop flowing, but he swallowed them all. His voice was deep, almost mad, but he said: "You still have him in your heart. What do you want me to do? Do you want me to let you and him live and let our child be without a mother?"

She wanted to hit him, and she did so, but when she stretched out her hand, she only touched the man's firm and warm waist and abdomen.

Shen Youyi was startled and opened his eyes. Their eyes met. He looked at the sky outside the window, then glanced down. He saw a bulge on his side. He cried out "Ah" and covered his eyes. His thin face was almost red. He was so frightened that he couldn't breathe. "Your Majesty, you practiced your body movements this morning. Why don't you go change your clothes and take care of the government? Why are you hanging around in front of me?"

The emperor had no habit of taking naps, so he just wore a layer of underwear and lay on his side beside her, not afraid of catching a cold!

At first, Emperor Yuan Shuo just liked to see her lazy and ignorant look when she woke up in the morning. Although she often caught her in a disheveled state while bathing, he also enjoyed Yi Niang's service. Later, he found that Yi Niang's eyes seemed to be mixed with curiosity and forbearance.

She liked to reach in when she was changing his clothes, to feel the touch of his flesh being stretched, and she couldn't help but caress every part of his body, just like a restless and eager changing maid, but even bolder.

So even if Yi Niang had not woken up after he practiced sword, he would deliberately wait for her.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman who was still restlessly in her dream a moment ago, but he just smiled and said gently, "What did Yi Niang dream about? Why did she keep calling me 'husband'?"

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