Chapter 200: The Delicate and Easy-to-Push Little Queen Mother and the Cold-blooded and Cruel Tyrant 15



Under the moonlight, the woman was wearing a light blue long dress, and her pair of jade feet were faintly visible in the water. He did not go any closer, but just looking at the pair of jade feet made him feel itchy.

Seeing that he didn't move, Qingyin left the water with her feet and lay down on her side, supporting her head with one hand, her graceful curves vaguely revealed under her gauze skirt.

The lights in the pavilion were lit.

The soft light reflected on her flawless white skin, and Nangong Yuan could clearly see the water between her legs slowly dripping onto the ground.

There was a large water stain under the skirt.

Qingyin opened her innocent almond-shaped eyes and tilted her head to look up at him, "Your Majesty..."

Nangong Yuan cursed her in his heart as a witch.

Then he strode towards Qingyin.

Seeing someone getting closer and closer to her, Qingyin rolled into the hot spring water with evil intentions.

The mist is curling.

Qingyin supported herself and sat in the water, her hair, which had just fallen into the water and was wet, draped over her shoulders. Her already charming face now had a touch of innocence that was just right.

Nangong Yuan jumped into the water and caught the person in his arms, "Queen Dowager, are you trying to seduce me?"

Qingyin hooked her arm around his neck and gently rubbed his lips, "Your Majesty, you ask even though you already know the answer."

Nangong Yuan didn't know why, this man was just drunk.

But after waking up, her attitude towards him changed drastically.

but.

Isn't this exactly what I want?

He held her in his arms and sat in the pool, his lips gently touching her ear, "Queen Mother, do you regret it?"

Qingyin naturally knew why he asked this.

She didn't say anything, but told him through her actions.

Their noses touched, their breaths blended, and Qingyin extended her tongue to gently lick Nangong Yuan's thin lips.

Nangong Yuan held her lips tightly, which were stained by water vapor, and his hand, which was hanging in the water, also touched her lower back.

The clothes soon fell on the stone steps next to the pool.

Nangong Yuan asked her to hold the edge of the pool with both hands and trapped her from behind.

Qingyin collapsed in Nangong Yuan's arms, her whole body seemed to be falling apart.

Nangong Yuan carried her out of the pool, wrapped her in a clean cloth, and then took the clothes on the ground and put them on one by one.

After she was dressed, Nangong Yuan carried her back to the bedroom. Qingyin lay obediently in his arms. Just as he was about to put her on the bed, she opened her innocent almond eyes and asked, "Your Majesty, are you leaving?"

Nangong Yuan patted her head gently, "Be good."

Nangong Yuan placed him on the bed. Qingyin gently pressed against his chest and asked in a muffled voice, "When will you return to the palace?"

Nangong Yuan's big hand reached into the towel and covered her smooth and delicate skin. "When do you want to go back?"

After blurting out this, Nangong Yuan frowned subconsciously.

If it goes according to the previous plan.

We should return to the capital tomorrow.

Qingyin smiled and looked up at him, "Your Majesty, please don't lie to me. After we go back, can we still be like this?"

The night is late and the dew is heavy.

A bright moon also hid in the clouds.

Nangong Yuan sighed softly, "Li Zhang, pass the order down and return to the palace in three days."

He didn't make any promise to Qingyin, but he hesitated after all.

That's all.

It's just three more days.

Just after midnight, Nangong Yuan, who was already fast asleep, suddenly opened his eyes.

Nangong Yan opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

In the past two days, he had the same feeling as A Yuan.

That is, he could empathize with what A Yuan did.

Thinking about these past two days, A Yuan and her...

Qingyin was sleeping soundly, but when she turned over in her sleep, she suddenly grabbed something in her hand and opened her eyes in a daze.

She unexpectedly found someone sitting beside her bed, which frightened her so much that she woke up immediately.

"It's me." Nangong Yan said.

In the moonlight, Nangong Yan was not wearing a mask, so Qingyin thought it was Nangong Yuan.

She threw herself into his arms with joy, and her lips couldn't wait to kiss his Adam's apple right in front of her.

Nangong Yan groaned and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't..."

Qingyin stopped, but a surge of inexplicable anger arose in her heart.

This damn insect.

When Nangong Yan saw her stop, he became even more anxious.

He secretly took a deep breath before saying, "You, like me?"

Qingyin took Nangong Yan's big hand and placed it on her heart. "Do you feel it?" Qingyin smiled and said, "I like it. I like it very much."

Nangong Yan withdrew his hand in embarrassment and slowly closed his eyes.

What about him?

What is it again?

Dark bedroom.

Qingyin couldn't see Nangong Yan's expression, but somehow, she felt that he was a little sad.

Qingyin suddenly leaned over, supporting her hands on his thighs, her long, soft, black hair falling to her shoulders, covering a large area of ​​her snow-white skin.

Her red lips parted slightly, and she tilted her head back, her charming and affectionate almond eyes meeting his gaze. "Don't you want me to like you?"

Nangong Yan suddenly felt hesitant.

Doesn't he want that?

Then his eyes suddenly became clear, which he certainly didn't hope for.

He hoped that she liked Nangong Yan, not Nangong Yuan.

He and A Yuan are different from the beginning.

Nangong Yan suddenly leaned down and bit the tooth mark on the neck.

Qingyin hummed softly.

Nangong Yan did not let go, but rubbed it carefully with his teeth like a trapped beast.

Only when the old teeth marks were covered and new ones were left did he relax contentedly, then moved up along her neck little by little and stopped at her lips. "Is it okay?" he asked.

"Hmm." Qingyin panted lightly.

As the night was about to dawn, Nangong Yan reluctantly kissed Qingyin's forehead, put on his clothes and left.

Because of the delay in returning to the palace.

Qingyin slept for a very long time this time.

When Qiu Zhu was helping her get dressed, he noticed that the tooth marks from yesterday were deeper, and his face paused.

Qingyin looked at her with a smile, "Okay, I know you feel sorry for me, but just treat everything as my own will."

Qiu Zhu gritted her teeth and asked all the questions she wanted to ask at once, "Your Majesty is already the most honorable empress dowager among all the women in the world, and yet, why has it come to this?"

Qingyin shook the comb and said, "I blame myself for being too young. I can't handle this love affair."

"No, it's all the Emperor's fault..."

Qiu Zhu didn't have the courage to say the last two words.

If he hadn't come to the Queen Mother's palace every day, eaten with her, and asked the Queen Mother to massage his shoulders.

She felt something was wrong at the time.

How could he let the Queen Mother massage his shoulders?

That's why the Queen Mother fell in love with him.

Qingyin put down the comb, looked at Qiuzhu in the bronze mirror, and suddenly smiled, "I forgot to tell you the other day why I chose you. Do you want to hear it today?"

Qiu Zhu was stunned, then nodded.

Qingyin stood up, walked to the window, looked at the falling leaves in the yard and said, "On the day of the wedding, the late emperor was seriously ill and didn't come. I just sat on the bed all day, and no one asked me if I was hungry or thirsty.

But hunger can be endured, but thirst is hard to endure.

I could only whisper for someone to pour me a glass of water, but the response I got was, "This is unreasonable."

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