That evening, Wan Ge quietly looked at Ye Zhao above her, feeling that Ye Zhao was acting strangely today: "Ah Zhao, what's wrong with you?"
Ye Zhao stared at Wan Ge with his deep eyes, his tone seemingly tinged with a grievance that even he himself didn't realize: "Wan Ge, you won't leave me, right?"
Hearing his address, Wan Ge realized it was the first time he had called her by her name so earnestly. He seemed to have grown fond of calling her Xiao Ge'er and had continued to do so ever since.
Wan Ge hadn't heard anyone call her by her name in a long time; at this moment, the person calling her by that name was her husband.
The singer touched his cheek, thinking about his question just now, and felt a little uneasy. Why did he suddenly ask that? Did he sense something?
Wan Ge really didn't want to doubt it, but Ye Zhao's attitude made it hard for him to make any mistakes.
But then she thought that if Ye Zhao really knew something, he might have killed her long ago.
"I am Ah Zhao's queen, of course I will not leave you."
"What if you're not?" Ye Zhao's deep voice sounded in his ear.
"What?" Wan Ge asked in confusion. What did Ye Zhao mean by that?
"If I weren't the emperor, if I were just an ordinary person, would Xiaoge leave me?" Ye Zhao turned around while holding the person in his arms, letting Wan Ge lie on him.
Ye Zhao suddenly curled his lips in self-deprecation, his slender hand stroking behind Wan Ge's ear: "What am I thinking? If I weren't the emperor, little Ge'er would never have become my wife."
The person before him was someone he had forcefully brought into his harem. He was the emperor, the Son of Heaven, a person above all others, and no one could refuse him.
Even if Wan Ge were already married, let alone if she were a single woman without an engagement or marriage, no one could refuse her.
"Wange likes His Majesty, and she likes Azhao." It would be a lie to say she wasn't tempted.
She had said that she no longer had any feelings for Mu Qingzhou. The childhood friendship she had shared had completely vanished. If it weren't for Guan Nianxiang causing trouble, she would never have wanted to get involved with them.
She once thought she would never fall in love again. The moment she entered the palace, she even comforted herself that since she had no lover anymore, what did it matter who it was? Besides, she was now the empress, so there was nothing wrong with that.
But Ye Zhao's special treatment of her, his intimate behavior, and his doting on her—regardless of the truth or illusion—had already moved Wan Ge's heart; her heart would race whenever he was near him.
Although she wanted to escape because she was afraid of dying, making mistakes, and implicating her family, this did not stop her from blushing and her heart from racing whenever she was in contact with him.
She wasn't lying about liking him. On their wedding night, she didn't resist, not only because they were married and he was handsome, but also because of that inexplicable feeling of wanting to be close to him and feel familiar with him.
She liked him, but she was also afraid of him.
"I love the evening songs, even when I'm alone." I love them very much.
Wan Ge hugged his neck and kissed him.
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Before the spring hunt, Mu Qingzhou returned, having won a victory.
The first thing he heard upon returning was that the Emperor and Empress's wedding had been taking place for quite some time. Just a few days after he went to war, Wan Ge became the Emperor's bride and married him.
The ceremony for entering the palace at that time was extremely simple, which the emperor was not satisfied with. He is still preparing for the wedding ceremony, which will take place after the spring hunt, and the whole country will celebrate with a grand wedding.
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