"Let me go! Even if you are the emperor, you cannot force your subject's wife!" Luo Chaoxi struggled, tears streaming down her face, and punched his shoulder.
Unfortunately, she was too weak, and her fierce punches caused Murong Ling almost no damage, like a tickle.
Unable to resist, she was carried and thrown onto the bed by Murong Ling. The bed was soft, so it didn't hurt. As soon as she touched the bed, she retreated to the back of the bed, curled up into a ball, and continued to cry, her teary eyes looking pitifully at Murong Ling.
"I want to go back."
Murong Ling's expression wasn't good. He took off his outer garment and lay down on the bed under Luo Chaoxi's wary gaze. He stretched out his long arm and pulled the person who was huddled in the corner over, forcibly holding the person in his arms and lying down.
He wiped away Luo Chaoxi's tears again, rested his chin on her head, and warned in a deep voice, "It's almost midnight now, the palace gates are closed, where can you go? Go to sleep quickly, otherwise I can't guarantee what I won't do."
"If you keep crying, I'll kiss you until you stop. You shouldn't have forgotten how I kissed you last night. If you want to experience it while you're still awake, then keep crying!"
Luo Chaoxi was so frightened that she quickly stopped crying, hiccuped, and only a few soft sobs could not be stopped for a while.
Although she really wanted to experience it again, since someone had kissed her quite comfortably last night, this was not something she, as the wife of the Han family, could do. In order to maintain her image, she had no choice but to obediently stop crying.
"If the palace gates open tomorrow, will you send me back?"
Murong Ling snorted, "It depends on my mood."
Luo Chaoxi immediately beamed with joy and obediently closed her eyes. In fact, she subtly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes onto his undergarment; she had been crying so hard, it must have been tiring for her.
Once the person in his arms was breathing steadily and regularly, Murong Ling slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were deep and gloomy, filled with an undisguised domineering possessiveness. He tightened his embrace around her.
Let her go? Ha!
Luo Chaoxi felt tightly restrained, frowned and moved uncomfortably. Then the restraint on her waist loosened a lot, and soon her lips seemed to be sealed again.
In a daze, the warm sensation traveled down from my lips.
The next day, when Luo Chaoxi woke up, Murong Ling was no longer in bed. The palace maids who served her said that he had gone to court.
When Murong Ling returned from his disappearance more than a year ago and attended court for the first time, all the court officials were shocked and secretly glanced at Prince Jin, who was at the head of the procession and looked as usual.
They thought the emperor wouldn't return. People were restless lately, and many ministers were secretly trying to cultivate a relationship with the Prince of Jin, hoping he would give them important positions after his ascension to the throne.
result……
The courtiers below had various thoughts, but they all obediently put away their previous ideas. The emperor had returned to court and was in his prime; there was no way the throne would fall to the Prince of Jin.
Murong Ling had not returned for a long time, and he needed to understand the situation of various departments in the court, so this court meeting was particularly long. When he returned to the Qianming Hall after the court session, Luo Chaoxi had already woken up and been waiting for him for a long time.
As soon as Murong Ling entered the room, he noticed Luo Chaoxi's cold face. His gaze swept over the untouched breakfast on the table. He walked in a few steps and sat down next to her, his narrow phoenix eyes slightly narrowed.
Why not have breakfast?
Luo Chaoxi turned her head to the side and said coldly, "When are you going to see me out?"
Murong Ling slowly ladled a bowl of porridge and pushed it in front of her, saying leisurely, "I am in a bad mood."
Luo Chaoxi suddenly turned around and pointed at him, almost poking the emperor's handsome face, furious, "You...you took advantage of me while I was asleep last night and did that to me...what else are you dissatisfied with?!"
"Oh? What? What did I do last night?" Murong Ling raised an eyebrow.
He clearly didn't leave any traces last night, and he was very careful in his movements, so there's no reason he would wake her up.
Luo Chaoxi bit her lip, finding it difficult to speak, "You, a dignified emperor, how dare you do it but not admit it?! Don't think I know nothing just because I'm asleep!"
She gets painfully swollen every morning and has to deal with it herself, but this morning she woke up without feeling any discomfort at all. Nobody would believe it if he hadn't done it!
Murong Ling belatedly realized this as well, and immediately looked away guiltily.
He coaxed, "Don't be angry. I'm just trying to help you. If you ever feel unwell in the future, I'd be happy to help."
Luo Chaoxi, “???” This guy is too shameless!
Luo Chaoxi was so angry that her eyes turned red.
Murong Ling, fearing her tears, quickly said, "Have breakfast first. As for leaving the palace, I'll take you out in a few days. You should stay in the palace for the next few days."
"Why wait a few days? My mother will worry about me if I go missing!"
"Don't worry, she won't be concerned." A cold glint flashed in Murong Ling's eyes.
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