After a long stalemate, Ming Zhanxue was exhausted and finally stopped struggling. Tears welled up in her eyes and her body trembled constantly.
Qin Yuan felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife. He kissed the hair beside his lips with a mixture of pain and pity.
Ming Zhanxue let down all her guard and sobbed softly. Warm tears fell one after another, wetting a large area on Qin Yuan's shoulder.
Qin Yuan opened his mouth, wanting to comfort and coax the person, but he was so tired that he couldn't think of the right words.
I just feel that all words at this moment are pale and boring.
"Why! Why should I give you to her? Just because she's the emperor?"
"Even if you want to take a concubine, shouldn't I have the final say?"
"It was obviously me who met you first..."
"I should be the older sister anyway!"
Ming Zhanxue suddenly felt extremely aggrieved, and hugged Qin Yuan tightly, crying.
Qin Yuan embraced her and said softly, "My wife, don't worry. Even if you beat me to death, I will not enter the palace."
"Madam, let's run, run to a place where she can't find us."
"Run? How can I run?" Ming Zhanxue burst into tears: "Even if she runs to the ends of the earth, won't she still be able to have sex with me?"
"She has sex with me. What if it's bad for the child?"
"My lady, don't worry. I, your husband, will definitely find a way." Qin Yuan comforted her, "Look, the Taoist priests from Taiyi Zhenzong and Yuhan Sect are here."
"They will definitely find a way."
"As long as we can untie the connection between her and you, my lady, the world is vast and open to us, isn't it?"
Ming Zhanxue stopped crying and said happily, "Husband, are you serious?"
"Of course it's true!" Qin Yuan nodded. "Since the stupid girl's problem occurred during her cultivation, the Taoist priests will definitely have a solution."
"Madam, you are not angry anymore, are you?"
"If you're angry, just curse at me."
"I'm afraid you'll be angry with me, but if you're not angry with me, I'll feel sorry for you."
"If you scold me or criticize me a few times, I might feel better..."
A woman's temper comes and goes quickly.
Mingzhan's delicate face flushed red, and she suddenly changed her expression. She asked, "Master Qin, you have a good relationship with Lord Murong, don't you?"
Her tone was clear, sweet and sticky.
It's impossible to tell if he's joking or just jealous.
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