He held her and caressed her for a long time, wiping away the sweet sweat on her forehead.

"...Disgusting..."

Shi Yan thought that he really couldn't help it, and was as ferocious as a beast. Mianmian naturally couldn't stand it.

"Be good..."

Xu Mian stretched out his hand to slap him, right on the face. Shi Yan pulled her on the lips and kissed her. Mianmian smelled so good and was so soft...

After being tormented by him until the second half of the night, Xu Mian was already dizzy and drowsy, and he kept biting her ears and admonishing her.

"Mianmian, your husband has a rule for you. Starting from tomorrow, you must lock the palace when you rest at night. No men are allowed to come in, including, including the prince!"

"Huh? Including yourself?"

Xu Mian's face flushed, and she looked at him like a fool with half-squinted eyes.

"Including anyone, remember?"

"Yes, remember."

"Don't smile at him, only smile at Ah Yan, don't let him hug you, only let me hug you."

"Did he kiss you? Did he?"

Xu Mian really didn't understand. This man didn't drink, why was he talking nonsense, "Who?"

Suddenly, she was startled. Could he be talking about Ah Fu's guard? Did he know about her affair?

But it was Ah Fu who kissed her. She said with a guilty conscience, "I know."

When Shi Yan heard this, he burst into tears and said, "You were really kissed by him? Where did he kiss?"

Where did he kiss? This...

Xu Mian pretended to be asleep and didn't dare to say a word. Ah Fu kissed her upper body all over. Shameless, beat this guy to death, but how did Shi Yan know about this?

Shi Yan felt annoyed for a long time, clenched his fist and said: "Fake, one day, I will settle all the old and new grudges with you! Mianmian, you are not allowed to let him kiss me again, otherwise I will be heartbroken..."

Shi Yan hugged Xu Mian and hummed for a while, suddenly turned her body over and looked for something on the mattress.

God helps those who work hard, and found a red mark, which was Xu Mian's first blood.

"It's okay, it's okay, good Mianmian, your husband loves you well."

He pecked Xu Mian's face madly. Xu Mian was confused. She listened to his nonsense in her ear and fell asleep in a daze. She didn't know when he left.

That night, there was no butter lamp lit in the Xuanzheng Hall, and the emperor sat alone on the throne.

Holding the anonymous memorial in his hand, he whispered, "Child, are you really still alive? Where are you?"

I thought that what happened eighteen years ago would be sealed forever, but with the appearance of this memorial, I had a bad feeling in my heart.

Could it be that someone has been watching all this all these years? Who is that person?

Eighteen years ago, also in the Xuanzheng Hall, appeared in my mind.

The emperor sat on the throne and said sternly, "Prince Huan, you have secretly stationed troops to rebel. This is against the law. Go on your way. I will pardon the princess and the young prince."

With a secret smile on his face, the king begged, "Brother, I have a secret to tell you."

The emperor got off the throne and walked to him, "Prince Huan, you'd better not see the queen mother. She is in the summer resort. I didn't tell her about this because I was afraid she couldn't bear it." Suddenly,

while he was speaking, the king pulled out a dagger from his sleeve and stabbed him.

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Until dawn, there was a noise outside the palace, and the emperor hurriedly put down the memorial.

Empress Xiao came in with her maidservants, "Your Majesty, why do you look so haggard?"

The emperor stood up, hugged Empress Xiao, and said with a smile, "I just got up. I was busy late last night, so I didn't disturb you to rest."

"Your Majesty, you need to pay attention to your health while worrying about state affairs. I asked someone to cook some nourishing soup and send it to you later. You must drink it all." "

Okay, I'll listen to you."

The emperor stroked Empress Xiao's hair, held her in his arms, and said deeply, "Xue'er, the luckiest thing in my life is to have you."

"Your Majesty too... By the way, I heard that there was an anonymous memorial saying that the young master is not dead. Is it true?"

The emperor asked her, "Xue'er, do you hope that the child is still alive?"

"Of course, if the young master is still alive, I will definitely take good care of him. After all, he is Qingge's son and is of royal blood."

The emperor said nothing, but hugged her tightly, his eyes far away.

After the morning court, Shi Jun rushed to Penglai Palace. Surprisingly, Xu Mian had not gotten up yet.

Without letting anyone disturb him, he quietly entered the inner hall.

The red decoration made him feel guilty. It was already dawn when he woke up from drunkenness last night, and he broke his promise to Xu Mian to consummate the marriage. When he

got to the bed, he saw the beauty's half-white arm outside the brocade quilt, her long hair fell on the jade pillow, her face was white with pink, and she was delicate and moving.

At this time, the inner hall was dim, and the curtains were still drawn on the windows, so he did not see the red marks on Xu Mian's shoulders and neck.

He bent down and kissed the hollow of her neck. She was so itchy that she reached out to grab his hair.

"Well, I want to sleep a little longer."

Shi Jun was surprised to find that she could speak fluently. He shook her and said, "Mianmian, say another word."

"What are you talking about? I'm so sleepy..." Hmm

? Xu Mian suddenly opened her eyes. How come she spoke so eloquently?

Shi Jun picked her up, and the quilt fell down. ... It was clearly visible that her Adam's apple slid.

Xu Mian quickly pulled up the quilt, with a shy look on her face, trying to speak slowly, "Your Highness, have you left the morning court?"

Oh my God, it really wasn't just three words that came out in one go, "I really don't stutter when I speak anymore!"

He wanted to stand up and jump with excitement. He didn't care about anything else. He hugged Shi Jun and cried with joy.

"Ayan, I really don't stutter anymore, wuwuwu..."

Shi Jun stroked her smooth back, and suddenly thought about the second half of the sentence. His gentle eyes suddenly turned sinister and cruel, "What did you say just now?"

Xu Mian didn't understand, so she leaned on his shoulder, buried her head in his neck, and said in a coquettish voice: "Ayan, it really works, my stuttering is gone."

Shi Jun separated her, pinched her shoulders and asked: "Mianmian, what did you say? What do you mean? Why do you call yourself that name?"

He looked terrifying, his eyes flashing with bloodthirsty cruelty, which frightened Xu Mian and made her shudder. She whispered, "What's wrong?"

"Who have you seen?" Shi Jun asked tentatively, pinching Xu Mian's shoulder with his hand, "It hurts, it hurts so much." Shi

Jun opened the quilt like crazy, revealing her naked body.

Xu Mian was frightened by the sudden order and the ferocious look of the man in front of her, and she cried and pulled the quilt to cover her body.

"Give me the quilt...wuwuwuwu..."

Shi Jun suddenly felt dizzy. Could it be that the prince was not dead? Was he still in the palace?

But if the prince really came, he couldn't ask directly, because at this time he was the prince.

He took a deep breath, sat down, stroked Xu Mian's red shoulders, leaned in to kiss her, and coaxed her, "Mian Mian, did you see anyone last night?"

Xu Mian was completely confused and glanced at him coldly. Was he sick? Did he forget everything that happened last night?