"Nian Nian!"
"Empress Nianfei!"
Song Niannian and Gu Jing fell off the sedan chair at the same time.
The former was caught firmly by the emperor and held in his arms, while the latter was shot into a sieve by arrows before he even hit the ground.
Gu Jing's last look lost all its sinisterness and became gentle and clean.
It seems that the Crown Prince, whom Song Niannian once loved, has returned...
But even if it was due to some force majeure that Gu Jing and I became what we are now, so what?
Song Niannian has already moved forward, very far away. She said that she would not wait for him there.
.
Gu Jing died, and the world of sadomasochistic writing came to an end.
Song Niannian was in a coma for three days and three nights.
When I woke up again, the world seemed much brighter.
The world before my eyes seemed to have changed from high definition to ultra-high definition 4K, and the sense of restraint in my heart completely disappeared.
"Niannian!" The emperor held her hand and trembled violently.
After not seeing him for a few days, he seemed to have really turned into a middle-aged uncle. His chin was covered with purple stubble, he looked very haggard, and his eyes were bloodshot. He actually lay down beside her bed with the documents he was reviewing.
"Your Majesty," Song Niannian called softly. She opened her mouth and felt her voice hoarse, as if she was weak all over, and all she could hear were breaths. She laughed, "What's wrong with you? You've aged so much all of a sudden? Could it be that I've slept for so long that I've become as old as an old woman?"
"Immortal! How could my queen ever grow old? She will always be young and beautiful." The emperor lowered his head, grabbed her hand, placed it on his face, and rubbed it.
Song Niannian didn't know that while she had been in a coma for so many days, the emperor had done a big thing for her. He went directly to the Imperial Observatory and had her birth date and time recorded in the Empress's Jade Book!
If Song Niannian really fell into a deep sleep and never woke up, she would still be the emperor's only queen in this life!
The emperor treated the title of empress as a joke, which was such a big deal! Only the founding emperor would dare to do such a treasonous act, and he could suppress the entire court. Any emperor in the future who wanted to emulate him would be humiliated!
The stubble pricked Song Niannian's palm, making it numb and prickly.
"Itchy." Song Niannian pushed him away, but the emperor grabbed her hand and pulled her directly into his arms.
On the couch, Song Niannian had wounds on her back and neck, but the healing of her wounds was simply amazing!
The emperor saw with his own eyes that there was a deep dagger wound a few days ago. He changed the dressing on Song Niannian with his own hands. The next day, the wound had healed and there was no scar left today.
Emperor, "The imperial physician said you are much better now, but your Qi and blood are a little weak, so you need to rest for two days."
He held Song Niannian in his arms, and with a little effort, he pulled Song Niannian onto his legs, holding her with his long arms like a child, and spoke slowly.
"Yier misses mommy. He has been babbling these past few days, as if he is looking for you. I put him next to you before he goes to sleep."
"Also, Prime Minister Song wanted to see you, but I refused."
"We were originally unrelated by blood, but now we are even more closely related. My queen does not need such support."
"besides……"
The emperor lowered his head and kissed Song Niannian on the top of her head.
"I almost..."
"It's better not to say it."
Song Niannian didn't quite hear what the emperor said. She seemed to be in an extremely lazy state, feeling warm and wrapped in a warm embrace of rocks.
The emperor's slightly hoarse voice was very pleasant when it brushed against his ears. Song Niannian nestled in his arms, small as a wild and untamable cat, doing her master a favor.
"Your Majesty," Song Niannian lay soft and lazy in his arms.
"Hmm?" The emperor had always had no taboos, but at this moment, looking at her, he suddenly couldn't help holding his breath, and breathing lightly.
The roughness of his palms would rub her skin red. He was too tall, so she always had to shed tears and suffer.
So, was it painful for her to follow him?
Song Niannian, "When Yi'er grows up a little bit, let's have a few more children."
"Queen, do you want it now?" His throat rolled slightly, and the emperor pressed against Song Niannian, directly on the couch, his breath hot... He had been holding it in for a long, long time...
…
Deep love,
The emperor couldn't help but cover Song Niannian's eyes with his big hands again.
Song Niannian pulled him away and looked into the emperor's warm and lustful eyes. The corners of his eyes were red, and he seemed to be very moved by her.
He was obviously a very serious man, tall and handsome, but at this moment, he seemed to be completely controlled by her.
Hearing the low panting sound, Song Niannian couldn't help but move and tease him again.
Your Majesty, she loves to listen!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
