Chapter 43 The Emperor Kissed Her Secretly, But Was Afraid She Would Think She Was Dirty
Xie Junlin's words suddenly calmed Queen Mother Jiang's furious world.
Her cold face froze, and her expression was blank for a moment.
What did her son just say?
This son who has not had any children for 18 years actually said that there is someone who can give birth to his child?
Queen Mother Jiang began to doubt her ears.
She turned her head to look at Shen Yuanwei who was lying on the couch and knew nothing about it, then looked at Xie Junlin, "You... say it again?"
Xie Junlin repeated, "My son said, what if Madam Xiao is the only one who can give birth to my own flesh and blood? What if she is the only one in the world who can give me a child?"
Queen Mother Jiang's pupils suddenly shrank.
After she realized what was happening, she grabbed Xie Junlin's arm tightly. The confusion on her face instantly turned into surprise. She asked, "Are you serious? Why did you say she could give birth to your child? Who told you that?"
Xie Junlin didn't have time to explain so much.
He gently pushed Queen Mother Jiang's arm and said, "Mother, I will tell you about these things in detail later. I really don't have time now. Ling Zhao may be back at any time. Please go out and wait for me. I promise that I will not touch her today. I just want to find out the secret of her."
Queen Mother Jiang looked at the girl on the small couch, feeling both surprised and unbelievable.
Can that girl really give birth to Jun Lin’s child?
Can she have grandchildren?
Her head was buzzing, and when her son pushed her, she followed his force and walked out.
Although she was full of questions, she did not ask any more questions. She only knew that she must not ruin her son's plans. Her son's offspring was the most important!
Queen Mother Jiang walked out of the bedroom and stood at the door of the main hall, looking into the hall from time to time.
She covered her heart with her hands and her eyes became red unconsciously.
Although she didn't know why Jun Lin said that this girl could give birth to Jun Lin's child, she hoped that it was true. She hoped that her son could have a child.
She is old and will die sooner or later. Someone has to take care of her two sons, right?
She doesn't want her child to be left without a younger relative to take care of him or her when he or she becomes terminally ill.
Even if one of them is an emperor and the other is a prince, so what? When people get old, they need their children to take care of them. Without the support of their children, the servants around them will bully them.
…
In the bedroom.
Xie Junlin walked step by step to the small couch, then lifted the corner of his robe and sat next to Shen Yuanwei, looking down at the sleeping Miss Yuan.
Although he had been staring at Miss Yuan Wei before, he had never seen her clearly because the girl was timid and always lowered her head to avoid his sight and refused to let him see her...
Now, he could take a closer look without restraint.
Beauty can withstand careful scrutiny. Whether viewed from a distance before or up close now, Miss Yuan Wei is always a very fascinating beauty.
The two long eyebrows are jet black, the eyelashes are long and curly, as thick as small fans, the skin is white, tender and delicate, like fine porcelain, and there are almost no pores and no black spots on the whole face, it is very clean.
He smiled and whispered, "No wonder you like clean men, because you yourself are so clean and flawless..."
After saying that, he stretched out his hands and tightly grasped Miss Yuan Wei's shoulders and waist, carefully picked her up and let her lean on his arms.
He hugged the person tightly, wanting to feel that mysterious power.
But……
He hugged the person again and again, but didn't feel anything special.
He frowned and murmured.
"Strange, why is it that when Ling Zhao touches this girl, the pain in his body is cured without medicine, but I also hug her but don't feel anything?"
He carefully recalled the previous scenes between Shen Yuanwei and Xiao Lingzhao by the pillar. At that time, Miss Yuanwei seemed to have touched Lingzhao's face with her fingers...
Do I have to touch my face?
Thinking of this, Xie Junlin looked at Shen Yuanwei's fingers again.
He stretched out his slender fingers little by little and touched Shen Yuanwei's fingers.
After a moment of touch, his fingers trembled.
This is Ling Zhao's wife, he...
After a difficult inner struggle, he slowly stretched out his fingers and held Shen Yuanwei's fingers again, interlocking their fingers.
He lifted up Shen Yuanwei's fingers and slowly touched his face.
Soft fingers brushed lightly across his face, which was warm to the touch and made his heart surge with a little numbness and a little trembling.
He didn't know what was going on with him. When he had favored concubines before, it seemed that never before had he felt as excited as when he was touched by a few fingers...
He frowned, trying not to be distracted, trying to ignore the joy in his soul brought by these slender fingers.
He closed his eyes and felt the healing power.
But after feeling it for a long time, there was still no extraordinary healing power appearing.
He opened his eyes and looked down at Shen Yuanwei in his arms.
"Strange, why can Ling Zhao do it but I can't?"
“Could it be…”
"This power to heal Ling Zhao must be exerted by Miss Yuan Wei herself? She is unconscious now, and she didn't actively exert it on me, so I can't feel it?"
He traced Shen Yuanwei's eyebrows with his eyes and murmured to himself.
"Then haven't I wasted my time today?"
He was unwilling to accept it.
He went to so much trouble to have Chen Hailai secretly ask his mother for help in drugging Miss Yuan Wei, but in the end he got nothing. How could he be willing to accept this?
He stared at Shen Yuanwei's eyebrows, and somehow, the words he heard in Taiji Hall before appeared in his mind...
Miss Yuan Wei hid behind the antique shelf and said to Ling Zhao, "The emperor can't see us now, let me kiss you..."
Let me kiss you...
I kiss you...
These words kept echoing in Xie Junlin's ears, as if Shen Yuanwei was bewitching him.
He stared at Shen Yuanwei's rosy lips, his throat moving slightly.
"Why did Miss Yuan Wei kiss Ling Zhao secretly in my bedroom? She is not such a reckless person. Could it be that her kiss can more effectively soothe Ling Zhao's pain?"
"Then if I kiss her..."
Having murmured this, Xie Junlin's voice suddenly stopped.
His dark eyes stared straight at Miss Yuan Wei's lips, and his throat felt a little dry.
Maybe he should try.
The medicine has been taken...
Now that we are here...
Don't miss this opportunity.
Anyway, he just kissed her briefly, so it shouldn't be too offensive, right?
Xie Junlin's throat moved again.
He looked at Shen Yuanwei's lips, lowered his head little by little, and approached those beautiful lips.
When his thin lips were only half a finger away from Shen Yuanwei, he suddenly stopped!
The words his mother had said to him suddenly echoed in his mind -
Miss Yuan Wei likes clean people. She doesn't like men with many wives and concubines. She thinks such people are dirty, disgusting and irritating...
She would not pick up chopsticks that have been licked by others, nor would she kiss someone else's lips that have been kissed.
Thinking of this, Xie Junlin's back suddenly stiffened.
etc.
His mouth was disgusting and disliked by Miss Yuan Wei.
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