Chapter 371: The Little Scholar in Disguise as a Man and the Amazing Emperor 29
Yelu Zongzhen, lying on the bed, was still mumbling in a semi-comatose state.
Cha Jiu leaned over and listened carefully, only to find that he had been repeating her name.
Yan Yang, Yan Yang.
It was a rough and hoarse voice, but it was filled with the softest and most affectionate feelings.
It is obvious who is deep in his heart.
Cha Jiu sighed silently and took out a clean handkerchief to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
This move awakened Yelu Zongzhen.
He first opened his eyes alertly, and his eyes seemed to be holding countless sharp blades, very fierce; but when they reached Cha Jiu's face, the sharpness quickly disappeared and he became dazed and harmless.
"Yan Yang"
He slowly widened his eyes, and his out-of-focus pupils slowly came back to life.
"It's me."
Cha Jiu really admires Yelu Zongzhen's self-control.
The love-bottle is a powerful creature. Even the most steadfast person will have all his rationality eroded away if he encounters one, and his mind will be filled with only the most basic physical desires.
Yelu Zongzhen had endured for so long that he finally had enough common sense to recognize her.
But this rationality was quickly fleeting.
Yelu Zongzhen was originally restless and difficult to control.
Now the face of the beloved is so close, and the unique fragrance of the other person turns into floating threads that wander around the nose, teasing and provoking.
His eyes became even more terrifyingly red, staring at Cha Jiu in front of him like a hungry beast staring at its prey!
Cha Jiu blinked, but before she could react, she was grabbed by the waist, carried onto the bed, and pressed under someone.
The system stood up and stretched, pretending to shut down, but actually quietly pressed the screen recording button.
"You are Yan Yang."
Yelu Zongzheng pressed Chajiu under him and stroked her face with his hot hands, his movements gentle and compassionate.
Cha Jiu raised her eyes to look at him and replied, "I am."
"You are mine." Yelu Zongzheng said again.
This time, Cha Jiu's answer was not so straightforward.
When Yelu Zongzheng saw her hesitation, his dark eyes darkened and a hint of madness flashed across his face.
"You are mine." He put his hands on her slender neck, but he was reluctant to use force. He just repeated this sentence over and over again in a stubborn tone.
Cha Jiu was helpless.
She raised her hand and touched his cheek, which was burned by the snake poison, and finally said softly: "I am yours."
Yelu Zongzheng was overjoyed and leaned over to kiss her lips.
His kiss was simply the externalization of his mood at the moment.
Sometimes it's extremely passionate like love.
Sometimes, as if afraid of frightening her, he would stop and comfort her gently.
But it was precisely this kind of repetitive and irregular kiss that made Cha Jiu's soul tremble and his whole body numb.
The mind is confused and the emotions are bewildered, entangled by fireflies.
The clothes are taken off and the room is full of spring.
Even the candlelight that was peeking at me was so shy that I covered my face and shook.
But at this critical period.
Yelu Zongzheng actually stopped.
Cha Jiu: ""
His eyes were unfocused and his anger was gone, but he still remembered his plan to "take it slow" towards his sweetheart.
So she endured the sweat on her forehead and the bulging veins, but still gritted her teeth and insisted: "No, Yan Yang doesn't love me enough, I can't be so fast..."
Cha Jiu: “…”
It's such a long time now, and Yelu Zongzheng still remembers all this!
It seems she has to take the initiative.
Thinking of this, Cha Jiu kissed the sexy thin lips that were chattering nonstop and talking nonsense, then circled the emperor's neck, skillfully changed positions, and pressed him under her.
The two people's long hair was entangled with each other, like beautiful silk slowly spreading on the pillow.
Cha Jiu looked at him from top to bottom, his eyes as bright as the bright moon, with a faint smile in his eyes.
"I love you," she said in her tribal language.
Then he repeated it in ordinary Central Plains Chinese: "I am pleased with you."
Next up is "I like you" in Southwestern exotic language.
She spoke a lot of different things, dozens of different languages.
Unfortunately, Yelu Zongzhen was so distracted by the poison that he was unable to hear this shocking confession.
Finally, Cha Jiu climbed onto his shoulders and bit his earlobe, earning a sexy, low moan from him.
"and."
"My name is not Yan Yang, my name is Zi Jin. You, my dear, are always in my heart. From being a commoner to taking the imperial examination, from the court to being by your side..."
My Majesty.
But for your sake, I have been pondering it until now.
The fluorescent white waist slowly fell down.
Outside the window, the gorgeous red plum blossoms are in full bloom on the wild grassland.
This night.
The sounds in the tent were endless.
The Queen Mother and her people waited outside, but the two men never stopped.
The young doctor said awkwardly: "Empress Dowager, in fact, judging by the time, the snake poison in His Majesty's body should have been cured..."
Otherwise he would have died an hour ago.
How can I still have the energy to work so hard until now?
The Queen Mother's expression relaxed at first, then she felt a little embarrassed.
This son is really wild!
Such a lack of restraint!
"In that case, you can go down first. But everyone should know what to say and what not to say."
The Queen Mother looked around at everyone present with a stern gaze, her tone full of intimidation.
Everyone bowed their heads and nodded to show their loyalty.
These people are all confidants, and their lives and property are all in the hands of Yelu Zongzhen. Naturally, they will keep their mouths shut about the matter between Cha Jiu and Yelu Zongzhen.
Afterwards, the Queen Mother left two imperial doctors to wait for the emperor to wake up and then diagnose his pulse, while she took people to the banquet to comfort the frightened courtiers and completely cleaned up the chaos of the night.
…
The next morning.
Yelu Zongzheng woke up.
The discomfort left by the snake poison on his body completely disappeared, and he even felt a strange sense of satisfaction flowing slowly through every inch of his body.
But he didn't remember what happened last night very clearly.
I only vaguely remember Cha Jiu coming to him and saying "I am yours".
Then there are sporadic red waves rolling, and finally the scene of the two people sleeping in each other's arms.
But Yelu Zongzheng, who had regained consciousness, reached out to the side.
But all I got was a desolate and empty place.
Where are the people?
Yelu Zongzhen was a little flustered and didn't even bother to put on his shoes. He stepped on the ground barefoot and went outside to look for it.
When they lifted the curtain, they saw Cha Jiu wearing plain clothes, with long hair loose, kneeling on the ground with a knife in both hands.
Seeing Yelu Zongzhen coming, Cha Jiu met his stunned gaze with a pale face, then closed his eyes, his long eyelashes trembling, and raised his long sword high to bow deeply to him.
"I have committed the crime of deceiving the king. Your Majesty, please sentence me to death."
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