"Your Majesty, you cannot keep me."
Shen Qianyue sighed. Although these words were cruel to Feng Junye, he had to accept this reality.
Feng Junye paused while applying the ointment to her, then continued applying the ointment as if nothing had happened, as if he hadn't heard anything.
He even began to talk to himself, "The weather is cold now. The capital will be cold in winter. Yue'er, I heard there is a kind of calligraphy in this world that can appreciate the world's countless beautiful scenery without leaving home."
"I'll go learn it and show it to you to help you out."
His desires were extremely gentle, humble, and flattering.
Shen Qianyue looked at him quietly, the moonlight falling on him through the window screen, gloomy and lonely.
"Your Majesty, why bother?"
"Yue'er, I'm already a wise ruler. You don't want me to become a tyrant and you're afraid I'll die. Actually, you care about me a little bit, right?"
He seemed not to hear Shen Qianyue’s words, but just told her some interesting things in the court.
For example, today a minister was pulled by his wife's ear, an old minister gave birth to a daughter, or a young man got married, which became a good story.
Later, he said, "Yue'er, when you first came, you said I was a tyrant and that Prince An was the one the people wanted. That's why I didn't kill him. I just demoted him to a commoner and exiled him to Ningguta. What do you think?"
“…”
Shen Qianyue sighed quietly in her heart.
Why is he so paranoid? He really can't listen to a word I say.
"Very good."
Feng Junye finally smiled. It was more gentle than before, and it was a smile that came from his heart.
"Yue'er also thinks what I did is right, right?"
Shen Qianyue nodded.
Feng Junye took off his outer robe, held her and lay beside her. He always coveted her scent, the fragrance of her hair, and the faint feminine fragrance emanating from her body.
It's so tempting.
Her body is so soft and delicate that I feel satisfied just holding her like this.
It seemed as if he would be willing to give up everything as long as he could hold her like this for the rest of his life.
"Yue'er, the imperial physician said that the fetus is stable after the first three months. I..."
"What does your majesty want?"
Shen Qianyue turned around, and once she left, all the brilliance of the past was gone forever.
"Is Yue'er willing?"
Shen Qianyue raised her lips and smiled softly, the bright moonlight falling on her delicate and charming face, as if she was deeply excited again, just like at the beginning.
"I am your Majesty's wife, why wouldn't I want to?"
"But Yue'er..." doesn't love me.
Shen Qianyue grabbed his collar, raised her head, and sealed his lips accurately.
She didn't like listening to Feng Junye's nonsense. If a person becomes so cautious even about his own desires, then he is really cowardly.
Her lips are so soft and sweet.
Feng Junye was distracted for a moment. The woman in front of him had a beautiful and gentle face. She changed from her usual gentleness and kissed her so hard.
The tip of the tongue pried open the teeth, and Feng Junye seemed to become passive, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his eyes were dark and deep.
"Yue'er..." A low moan escaped from his throat.
He could never stand Shen Qianyue’s teasing, especially when her fingers brushed across his Adam’s apple intentionally or unintentionally.
All the restraint he had shown in front of her during these days collapsed and became a complete mess.
Slender jade-like fingers slowly fell on his ears, and the warm fingertips traced the shape of his auricle. Feng Junye's body trembled slightly.
A tingling sensation shot straight up to his tailbone, and dense electric currents swept through his limbs.
He grabbed Shen Qianyue's waist, his black eyes flashing with a gorgeous luster.
Feng Junye held her hand: "Are you really willing? Really... you won't get hurt?"
His eyes were full of restrained emotions. He had been thinking about it for a long time, very much.
The eyes are like the abyss, filled with love that can drown a person.
It seemed that as long as Shen Qianyue asked him to die, he would personally hand the knife to her without hesitation the next moment and let her stab it into his body.
Then kill him.
"No, Your Majesty, please do whatever you want. I will support Your Majesty in everything you want to do, no matter when."
The slender and beautiful neck was gently raised, and a low moan came out.
She could feel that Feng Junye's body was very stiff and hot, like a stove, and he seemed to be enduring it with great difficulty.
"Even I, your Majesty, will be yours."
Feng Junye was always afraid, afraid of losing her, afraid that she would disappear quietly one day.
Red silk tied her snow-white ankles and limbs, and the slightest movement of her would pull the chain above the golden cage.
The gold chains collided with each other, making a crisp and pleasant sound.
He was greedy for Shen Qianyue's gentleness and everything about her. After getting her consent, he was like a beast that had completely escaped from its cage.
He was extremely emotional and filled with burning desire.
His kiss was like a violent storm, swallowing her up inch by inch.
The silk gown fluttered to the ground, and the gauze curtains of Changxin Palace fluttered heavily.
The red silk was pulled to the extreme, and the pleasant sound continued. It was not until a long time later that Feng Junye held her in his arms like a nightmare beast after a satisfying meal.
The bony palm slowly stroked her belly.
In the sixth month of Shen Qianyue's imprisonment, a snowstorm that rarely occurs in a century hits Dajin.
The heavy snow fell for a whole month, crushing countless houses and destroying the fertile fields on which the people depended for their survival.
Feng Junye opened the national treasury to provide disaster relief. He would occasionally open the palace gate to let Shen Qianyue see the scenery outside, and would also take her for a walk.
Perhaps they were afraid that she would get bored in there and do something extreme. Apart from that, she stayed in Changxin Palace most of the time.
But Feng Junye didn't know that Shen Qianyue would not run away.
Before her child was born, she behaved herself and was the gentle and obedient queen in the eyes of the world.
But even so, Feng Junye did not let down his guard against her. Whenever he had time, he would definitely be in Changxin Palace.
He is a very talented person and has learned a lot by the beginning of spring.
At first, he could only learn the basics, using the power of talismans to cast spells and let her see the scenery around the imperial city.
By the beginning of spring, she was able to present all the mountains, rivers and streams of Dajin before her.
Shen Qianyue couldn't help but sigh: "What a good seedling, it's a pity that he is addicted to love. If he were to cultivate immortality, he would definitely ascend to heaven within a hundred years."
Of course, when Shen Qianyue said this, she never thought that one day her words would come true.
Xiao Ba was lying limply on the incense burner, which was specially made by Feng Junye because Feng Junye was the only one who could see it in the entire palace.
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