His palm gently brushed her wrist, held her small hand, pulled it close to his chest, and pressed it against her surging heartbeat.
The delicate touch of his palm, his heartbeat, and his increasingly rapid breathing caused a series of heart-pounding shudders.
His deep voice,
"Yanyan, do you miss me?"
Sheng Xiyan turned her head to avoid the hot breath, and her lips were licked red, becoming more and more delicate and tempting.
"Your Majesty, my chest feels tight."
Xuan Ling's sword-like eyebrows were tilted like smoke, and his cold and arrogant eyes exuded a demonic evil spirit.
Thin lips with a hint of cinnabar red.
It made Sheng Xiyan shiver and her back felt cold.
If he had been a little more gentle, he wouldn't be like this.
"Your Majesty, I'm hungry. Shall we go have lunch?"
"Baby, let's go later. Didn't you say your chest was tight? Can I help you breathe?"
Before she could speak, her lips and teeth were sealed.
The jade ring was placed against her neck, and her slender fingers unbuttoned the collar decorated with jeweled lace.
Sheng Xiyan pushed him hard with both hands, but was held even tighter.
His arms seemed like the strongest chains in the world, preventing her from moving.
Feeling pain in her neck, she struggled with her head tilted back.
Xuan Ling whispered in her ear,
"Baby, call me Xuanlang."
Call you a ghost!
"Your Majesty...don't...do it."
She pinched his side hard, making him throb even more.
Her delicate body is like a jade willow, light and tender, extremely seductive.
Snow-white jade shoulders, light fragrance,
Her skin was smooth and tender, she was charming and seductive, and her peach blossom eyes revealed a look of fear.
"Yanyan, you love me, right?"
A crystal pearl shone from the corner of Sheng Xiyan's closed eyes.
After she whimpered in agreement, he gave up.
Xuan Ling sighed and said in a low voice:
"Yan Yan, I want all your love. Can you prove it to me?"
His thin lips sucked away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and he conquered her gently.
Sheng Xiyan felt dizzy.
Suddenly I heard someone talking.
"My Lord, please come in."
Then came the sound of a man's footsteps.
She suddenly opened her eyes and listened carefully, as if she could hear a familiar breathing sound.
Xuan Ling grabbed the back of her neck and glared at her domineeringly. It was an order, a warning that the dragon's might could not be disobeyed.
The sunlight from the red window shines in,
Qi Yan was in the hall and saw the shadows of a pair of mandarin ducks entwined with each other swaying behind a huge screen.
Men, women, and indescribable moans and gasps.
His sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes were tightly knitted, he clenched his fists, took a few steps forward, and then stopped.
In just a moment, the anger on his face turned into endless sadness.
On the other side of the screen, Sheng Xiyan reacted and pushed Xuan Ling hard.
But he held her tightly in his arms and made a big fuss about her.
"open!"
Sheng Xiyan punched and kicked her, and Xuan Ling seemed to be crazy and pulled off the sash around her waist.
"Yanyan, let me see your heart."
Even just once, you ignored Qi Yan and only had eyes for me.
“No, let me go!...Wuwuwu....”
Qi Yan gritted his teeth, tears welling up in his eyes, and turned around to run out. The guards guarding the palace gate stopped him.
"My Lord, the Emperor has ordered that you can leave only when you leave."
"Get out of here!"
Qi Yan knocked the two guards to the ground in a few moves and ran away.
I ran and cried, Ayan, I can't rush to you.
He knew Emperor Xuanwu. If he rushed behind the screen at this moment, this farce would be doomed to fail.
The emperor's majesty was destroyed and no one could survive.
Only when he left, it would be as if this incident had never happened, and it would be just a matter between the emperor and the concubine, and everything would be easy to deal with.
Run far away,
Qi Yan stopped and pounded the bluestone wall hard, his hands covered in blood.
Ayan, if I had known this would happen, I shouldn’t have come back. I should have died in that battle and looked at you from the sky.
In the East Warm Pavilion,
Sheng Xiyan grabbed the emperor's neck fiercely, and she was shaking with anger.
I have never been so upset and angry.
Xuan Ling raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, and he still carried the unparalleled majesty of an emperor.
“Bang!”
A slap landed hard on his right cheek.
For a moment, he couldn't even believe that this was true. How could someone in this world dare to hit him?
Sheng Xiyan's lips were trembling, her slender white shoulders were shaking, and her eyes were filled with tears.
She looked at him angrily, as if she wanted to bite him to death with such hatred.
Xuan Ling put his hand on his right cheek, sneered but couldn't speak.
The dark eyes trembled with inexplicable emotions.
"Sheng Xiyan, you slapped me because you felt bad for Qi Yan? You still care about him so much!"
Sheng Xiyan broke down and roared:
"No! It's not because of anyone!"
He wanted to get closer to her.
“Bang!”
Another slap landed on his face.
"Sheng Xiyan! Are you looking for death?"
He raised his hand and gritted his teeth, but he couldn't bear to hit her.
Sheng Xiyan cried and complained:
"Your Majesty, can you please treat me as a human being?
What is a concubine to you? ....
Woo woo woo.....I have thoughts, I feel sad, and I feel heartbroken.
I can tolerate you showing me how much you love another woman.
You tortured me with Ayan again and again,
You are a despicable, vile villain!"
Xuan Ling grabbed her wrist, his eyes filled with anger.
"I am despicable, a mean villain, but wasn't I forced to do this by you?
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