Feng Guang did not return to her own tent, but ran to the tree by the river. She saw His Majesty rushing out, and no one dared to stop her. Moreover, at her command, the four of them only dared to guard from a distance.
Feng Guang squatted by the river, looking at her reflection in the water. It took her a long time to calm her heartbeat. In the fifteen years she had lived in this world, she had never thought of the people and things from the previous world. But today, because of the poison, she couldn't help but think of that man.
What's even more terrifying is that, for a fleeting moment, Gu Yan's face seemed to overlap with Xue Ran's.
She clutched her clothes tightly at her chest. "System, Gu Yan is Gu Yan, and Xue Ran is Xue Ran, right?"
Why does the host have this problem?
"Just tell me the answer!"
"...Gu Yan is Gu Yan, and Xue Ran is Xue Ran."
With the system's words, she was completely relieved. She didn't have any extra brain cells to think about the meaning of the system's strange silence before answering, because all she needed was this answer.
A man's figure was reflected on the water. As soon as Feng Guang turned around, the man grabbed her hand and stood up. Before she could stand up, he sealed her mouth with a fierce and urgent kiss.
He forcefully pried open her pearly teeth, his long tongue dancing around her soft tongue, licking and biting her relentlessly and wildly. She couldn't keep up with his pace, and just when she thought she was about to suffocate and faint, he finally released her as if taking pity on her.
Her body went limp, and she collapsed into his arms, breathing heavily. She had never experienced such a passionate kiss before, not even in the height of passion.
Gu Yan pinched her chin with his slender fingers, forcing her to raise her head. His voice was low and husky, "Tell me, who is Xue Ran?"
Even the self-reference of "臣" (chen, meaning subject/minister) that has always been used has changed.
Feng Guang was panting, her heart pounding with anxiety. She thought that if she told him Xue Ran was her ex-boyfriend, he would probably tear her apart. "He... cough cough..."
Her first words were surprisingly seductive. She coughed a few times to clear her throat and then spoke in her usual carefree tone: "Uncle Wang, do you remember when I was young I had a little white cat? It died of illness not long after. Its fur was snow-white, as if it were dyed by snow, so I named it Xue Ran (Snow Dye). I also remember that it liked to eat osmanthus cake. When you mentioned it, I couldn't help but think of my short-lived cat, and I ran away because I was sad."
"Is what Your Majesty said the truth?"
“Of course it’s true.” She then countered, “Uncle, it seems I’m the emperor, don’t I? Do you think it’s proper for you, a ruler and his subject, to disregard your rank, take advantage of me, and then question me?”
He smiled faintly, a smile that even hinted at a seductive charm. "Is Your Majesty joking? From the very first day Your Majesty began to seduce me, it was Your Majesty who made me abandon the proper relationship between ruler and subject. Now that I have done as Your Majesty desires, what wrong have I done?"
"Uncle Wang, have you forgotten? All I want is a child."
"There are so many men in the world, but Your Majesty has devoted the most attention to me..." A fleeting, alluring smile played on his lips. "Is it only I who can satisfy Your Majesty?"
Feng Guang sneered defiantly, "Uncle Wang, you've misunderstood. I just didn't want to go the long way around."
"Does Your Majesty know the term 'field battle'?"
"Huh?" Feng Guang was full of questions. It wasn't that he didn't understand the meaning of the two words, but he didn't understand why he would suddenly bring them up.
He lowered his head and gently kissed her lips, whispering, "The scenery here is quite beautiful. Let's use the sky as our blanket and the earth as our bed. Your Majesty, would you be satisfied with me here?"
What goes around comes around. She never imagined that the very word "field battle" she'd once used would end up being used against her... well, although, although deep down she felt a secret thrill...
However, as a woman, she still had to maintain a certain level of composure, even if it was just an act. So she said seriously, "Gu Yan, don't be silly. The others are still nearby!"
Gu Yan calmly and politely replied, "Your Majesty, rest assured, I had already told them to leave when I arrived."
"Gu...Gu Yan!"
"Your Majesty, rest assured, I am here." He replied, and before she could object, he picked her up and carried her into the woods.
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He said comfortably, "This appearance of mine is something only Your Majesty can see."
Wow, this guy is actually the repressed pervert type!
No... this is blatant flirting!
He led her through the scenery, as if she were floating and sinking in the ocean. By the time it was over, her legs were so sore that she could hardly stand.
Gu Yan helped her get dressed, then held her in his arms. His usual gentle smile was now tinged with a hint of wickedness. "Your Majesty seems quite satisfied with my performance."
Feng Guang glared at him fiercely, then buried her head in his chest, refusing to look up at him again.
Her tantrums are just so damn cute.
Gu Yan kissed the top of her head lightly, so lightly that she wouldn't feel it. His eyes gradually warmed, and he lifted her up in his arms. "Your Majesty, I will escort you back to the military camp."
"No." She clutched at his shirt, her head bowed so his expression was hidden, only her muffled, yet soft, kitten-like voice could be heard.
Gu Yan's eyes softened. "Your Majesty doesn't want to return to the military camp?"
"If I go back like this... people will gossip about me..." It would be a miracle if she were afraid of gossip; she was just worried about losing face.
"Your Majesty, rest assured, you are the Empress. No one dares to question what you do. Your Majesty has been teasing me for so many years, have you ever heard a single word of criticism?"
That's right, those who dared to gossip are now speechless.
She finally looked up and said indifferently, "Uncle, I am a wise ruler and do not use my power to oppress people."
Gu Yan said calmly, "During the time when His Majesty said he wanted to take me as his consort, he reminded me every day of the phrase 'It is difficult to defy the emperor's will.'"
Feng Guang awkwardly looked away; she couldn't argue with him.
It's easy to imagine how many people were stunned when they saw His Majesty being carried back by Prince Qian.
After his initial surprise, Lan Tingrong felt a surge of joy. He had spent several years at the border to escape his engagement with the Empress, and now, seeing the current state of Prince Qian and the Empress, he feared he might be able to break off the engagement.
Mu Liang replied indifferently, "You don't know how to respect yourself."
Xia Fengya, standing next to him, looked up at him and said, "What do you know? This is the inevitable trend of things!"
As soon as Xia Fengya saw Gu Yan's ruthlessness, she had a feeling that Feng Guang was inevitable.
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