"Jia Yueling is the legitimate daughter of the Duke of Rong." Xie Guanlan stared straight into Yuan Jiang's curious and beautiful eyes. His Adam's apple rolled and his voice became even hoarse. "I'm not familiar with her."
"Not familiar?" Yuan Jiang blinked thoughtfully, suddenly leaned forward, and her delicate white cheeks suddenly enlarged in front of Xie Guanlan.
At such a close distance, the sweet fragrance of the girl lingered around his nose, and the warm and fragrant breath from her tender lips sprayed on his face. When her thick and curled eyelashes blinked, they vaguely swept across the tip of his nose, and Xie Guanlan's heart beat violently.
He heard Yuan Jiang's soft voice: "So you know each other?"
Xie Guanlan tightened his fingers slightly, and for a moment he held his breath nervously. His dark, deep eyes were a little distracted, and he subconsciously replied, "I've only met him a few times."
Yuan Jiang tilted her head and stared at him, her pretty white hands resting on Xie Guanlan's knees, and she leaned her upper body towards him. The girl had jet-black hair, and a small braid tied on the side drooped over her left shoulder, falling to her chest, and floating around her waist as she moved.
A sly smile seemed to well up in her charming fox eyes. She pouted her crimson lips, and her originally delicate voice became low and hoarse: "Your Majesty, your face is so red."
Yuan Jiang raised her hand and pinched Xie Guanlan's jaw, her face full of innocence.
Xie Guanlan's whole body was stiff.
Bang, bang, bang
His heart beat faster and faster, as if it was about to jump out of his chest. Xie Guanlan swallowed, grabbed Yuan Jiang's rebellious little hand, turned his head away and whispered, "Public, stop messing around."
This feeling is so strange. My heart feels bloated, warm, and a little palpitating.
This was a feeling he had never experienced before, and it made him even more confused than when he touched Gonglu a few days ago, but this wonderful feeling was brought to him by Gonglu alone.
Xie Guanlan pressed the tip of his tongue against his back teeth, a trace of bewilderment flashed across his eyes. This uncontrolled and involuntary feeling made him panic, but also excited.
He didn't know what to do, but he knew that he was the emperor and wanted to be the king.
Whether the husband is willing or not, as long as he wants it, the husband is his.
Yuan Jiang's eyes fell on Xie Guanlan's hand, which was holding hers. She smiled and said, "Your Majesty, is my face red too?"
"Your Majesty, why don't you look at me?"
"Your Majesty, why are you silent? Why are you ignoring me?"
The soft voice became sweeter and sweeter, drilling into his ears, like a hook that caught Xie Guanlan's heart.
Xie Guanlan unnaturally pushed Yuan Jiang's face away, which was getting closer and closer. He clenched his fist and pressed it against his lips, coughing softly. His sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down again, and his voice was extremely hoarse: "My dear, if you continue to behave recklessly, I don't recommend having sex with you in broad daylight now."
The smile on Yuan Jiang's face froze, and she immediately drooped her head. She sat quietly and upright next to Xie Guanlan, showing him a fawning smile: "Your Majesty, please be magnanimous. Please don't bother with a weak woman like me!"
Xie Guanlan scoffed and said, "Cowardly."
Yuan Jiang was thick-skinned and shook his head as if he didn't understand.
Outside the carriage, Jia Shichang hadn't received a response for a long time and his face was a little stiff, while Jia Yueling pricked up her ears to listen to the movement inside the carriage. She vaguely heard a fragmented female voice, and her face suddenly became extremely ugly.
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