Chapter 41: Overnight Stay at Fengqing Palace
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Qianhe Liyou took Luo Weiqing's hand and led her to the bed. The two figures fell on top of each other. A light kiss fell on Weiqing's face, making Luo Weiqing's face redder and redder.
Fingers were frivolous, clothes were scattered, their breathing became more and more rapid, their breaths intertwined, and they could not tell each other's
Luo Weiqing was completely intoxicated by Qian Heliyou's deep eyes. He opened himself up following her movements, his shyness unable to conceal the joy of anticipation.
Suddenly, Qian Heliyou stopped her hand, looked towards the window, and said coldly: "Get out." Just now when she was sucking blood, she did not avoid An Hui's existence, but at this moment, she did not need anyone to stay here.
Luo Weiqing sobered up a lot because of Qian Heliyou's cold tone. Hearing the meaning of the words made his heart ache. He wanted to get up in a panic.
"I'm not talking about you, don't be afraid." Feeling Luo Weiqing's panic, Qianhe Liyou's hand continued to move, gently touching Luo Weiqing's head, and there was a hint of softness in his tone.
"Is there anyone there?" Luo Weiqing asked softly, still feeling a little uneasy. She looked in the direction the emperor had just looked, but there was no one there.
"It's okay, he's just a secret guard. He's gone. Let's continue." She didn't care if someone was watching her when she was doing this. She also wanted to ignore An Hui's existence. After all, she didn't care when she was sucking blood. But just now, An Hui suddenly started breathing rapidly, and it was obvious that he was emotionally unstable. She didn't want anyone to disturb her at this time.
"Yes." Luo Weiqing nodded gently, and his shy eyes no longer dared to look at the woman on his body.
Qianhe Liyou smiled, a smile that was wicked and wanton. A deep kiss almost suffocated Luo Weiqing and also kicked off the night. The ambiguous sounds lasted for a long time. When Luo Weiqing finally couldn't suppress her shameful sound, Qianhe Liyou also smiled more wickedly.
"I like your voice, don't hold back." Qianhe Liyou said in Luo Weiqing's ear in an unusually low and hoarse voice, which was extremely sexy.
Although Luo Weiqing was very shy, she wanted to make the emperor happier, so she endured her shame and responded softly, which in return made Qianhe Liyou move even more presumptuously.
The interior is warm and cozy, but the exterior is lonely
An Hui was so frozen by the emperor's cold voice that his whole body became a little stiff. He instinctively retreated and stood on the eaves outside the house, letting the cold wind blow on him, making him ice-cold.
As a shadow, of course he should always be by his master's side to protect his master's safety. As his master was an emperor, he naturally had those romantic affairs, and he should have been prepared. But why when he really saw them, he was distracted and was driven out by his master, bringing shame to the Shadow.
Moreover, even at this moment, his heart still could not calm down. Sometimes he felt uncomfortable with dull pain, and sometimes he felt as if he was stimulated by something, which continued to accelerate, making him feel a little anxious. Especially the scene of the master hugging the man was lingering in his mind, making him shy and envious.
Envy, he secretly felt a little ridiculous. A man like him, who was said to be in a good position, had more power than a woman, and a status that countless people envied. He could decide the life and death of many people with just one order. But even if he had all these, what would it matter? He was still alone in the end.
It's not that no women are willing to marry him, but those women are only attracted by his power. If you take away his identity, he will never get married just because of his ruined face. Moreover, his power was bought with so much blood. How can ordinary people be willing to accept such a man? It's good enough if they don't hate him.
He was so unbearable that he now felt envious of the queen. Without thinking carefully, he understood why he had such emotions. He didn't know when the look in his eyes when he looked at the emperor was no longer pure respect and admiration, but mixed with unspeakable admiration and love.
He liked the emperor, liked her coldness and strength, and even more the warmth and gentleness in that coldness. He liked her, liked the domineering attitude that controlled everything in the court without words, liked her wisdom that saw through everything with a wicked smile in front of him, liked her kindness when she teased him, liked the feeling she gave him, which he couldn't explain but was willing to give everything to protect her by his side, and only hoped that she could give him a smile, light but warm
However, he could only imagine all of this in his mind, and could only recall it silently. No matter how much he felt, only he knew it, and he could not confide it to anyone. The most ridiculous thing was that he himself felt that his love was a blasphemy. He did not dare to pursue someone higher than him, and only begged not to see the disgust in the emperor's eyes. But at this moment, he could not control his heart, and greedily envied the man embraced by the emperor, hoping that person could be himself.
He did not know how many times he had thought about it repeatedly. Suddenly, An Hui realized that there was someone beside him. He panicked and attacked fiercely, but the other party dodged easily. In just a moment, he found that he could not move. Then a cold voice behind him said, "You are so alert. It seems that you are not very competent as a shadow."
"Your Majesty, I have failed in my duty. Please punish me." When the emperor spoke, he found that he could move and immediately knelt down. The emperor's martial arts were indeed unfathomable. He could dodge his attack so easily and control him in an instant when he was on high alert. He didn't know what method he used. It was really amazing. This reminded him of the very strange scene he had just seen in the queen's bedroom. The emperor seemed to be sucking the queen's blood.
"You can leave at any time. I have not restricted your freedom." However, the man's alertness was very low just now. I don't know what he was thinking. He lost his usual calmness.
An Hui's whole body trembled and he knelt on the ground, not knowing what to say. The emperor's tone did not seem to blame him, and the emperor did say so. However, in his opinion, it was still his fault. If the person who came here was an assassin instead of the emperor, the consequences would be disastrous.
"Get up." She thought that even if she didn't say it, An Hui would pay attention to it later.
An Hui stood up silently and followed Qian He Li You, feeling a little confused. Wasn't the emperor just at the queen's place? Well, that one? Why didn't he stay there overnight? An Hui didn't admit that his thoughts were a little sour.
An Hui followed the emperor out from the corridor, and he saw Sang Zixin who had been waiting outside the door.
"Your Majesty." When Sang Zixin saw the emperor, she immediately ran over. Although she was a little surprised by An Hui's existence, she still stood obediently behind the emperor.
Qianhe Liyou looked at the two followers following her. The reason she came out was because she knew that they would definitely stay here.
"You all go and rest, and come back for the court tomorrow morning." Qian Heliyou said and then pushed the door and walked into Luo Weiqing's bedroom. She just saw Luo Weiqing fell asleep, so she came out to see them, and she didn't intend to leave. She thought that under such circumstances, if she really left, Luo Weiqing would be sad when he got up and couldn't see her.
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