Chapter 117 Can you do it!
Shen Yuning only felt that the heat in her body was becoming more and more unbearable, and her consciousness was becoming more and more blurred.
She clenched her fists and hit Quan Minghe again and again, murmuring: "No, no, I feel so uncomfortable."
The crying voice revealed a heart-breaking fragility and helplessness.
Quan Minghe frowned.
Not to mention that she still had a wound on her arm. As an emperor, he had to be cautious about his status at all times. What should he do now that he was in such a situation?
Shen Yuning was so angry at Quan Minghe's indifference that the corners of her eyes turned red.
She cried and complained: "Kwon Myung Hyuk, can you do this?"
As she spoke, she struggled hard in his arms.
The name she usually addressed in her mind came out at this moment. Her mind was already in a mess, so she didn't care about the etiquette of respect and inferiority at this moment.
Quan Minghe suddenly stopped and looked down at the person in his arms who was almost out of control.
Not only did he call me by my name, he even openly challenged me.
His Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, and his voice became low and hoarse, revealing a hint of suppressed desire.
He warned: "Don't regret it."
He reached out and tore off his cloak and wrapped it around Shen Yuning, then pressed her against the big tree beside him.
Quan Minghe has a tall and straight figure.
Shen Yuning raised her head, her eyes full of eagerness. She wanted to move closer to kiss him, and she climbed onto his shoulders with both hands, but even if she stood on tiptoe, she still couldn't reach him.
At this moment, he looked extremely aggrieved.
Quan Minghe just leaned his hands on the tree, looking down at her condescendingly, with a rare playful smile on the corner of his mouth.
His usually cold and dignified face now had a different kind of charm.
Shen Yuning was so angry at his appearance that she reached out and grabbed his collar, pulling it down hard.
Quan Minghe leaned forward and then bent down to get in front of her.
The moment their lips touched, Quan Minghe stretched out his arms, hugged her slender waist, and exerted force with his hands to lift her up.
Shen Yuning also crossed her legs and wrapped them around him.
The night wind blew, whistling and hitting the big trees continuously. The thick trunks swayed gently, and the leaves rustled and fell one after another.
Some of them fell on Shen Yuning's fair skin, and then slid to the ground, as if silently witnessing this scene.
As the night grew cooler, crystal dew condensed on the grass and flowers on the ground, gleaming in the moonlight.
Time passed slowly like this, and no one knew how much time had passed. Shen Yuning's blue gauze skirt hung loosely on her body. Gusts of night wind blew, and the coolness made her confused mind a little clearer.
She looked around subconsciously. Although there was no one around at the moment, she had never been so bold before.
A look of shyness and panic flashed across her face.
"Your Majesty, go back..."
Fine beads of sweat appeared on Kwon Myung-hyuk's forehead.
As an emperor, his words and actions were usually restricted, and he had never done anything so beneath his dignity.
But now that things have come to this, the emotions that have been aroused in my heart cannot be easily dissipated.
"You said you can go back, so go back. Who said I can't do it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he put Shen Yuning down, pinched her slender waist, turned her gently, and turned her body over so that her back was facing him.
Then he grabbed her hands, lifted them high, and pressed them against the tree trunk.
Quan Minghe leaned close to her ear, his voice low and irresistible, "You can't do it now even if you don't want to."
Under the moonlight, wind howled at the treetops and frost and dew accumulated at the grass roots.
The man's slightly heavy breathing and the woman's suppressed yet unrestrained moans intertwined together, drifting in the wind, as if to break the tranquility of the night.
I don’t know how long it took, but everything returned to calm.
Quan Minghe tidied his clothes a little, then picked up the exhausted Shen Yuning and walked towards the tent.
After entering the tent, he immediately ordered someone to call the female doctor.
The female doctor hurried over and, under the watchful eyes of Quan Minghe, cleaned the wound on Shen Yuning's arm and then bandaged it carefully.
By the time everything was ready, the night had already deepened and looking at the time, it was almost the Chou hour.
Shen Yuning curled up on the couch, wrapping herself tightly in the quilt, leaving only her flushed little face exposed.
Although she was a person with modern ideas and was relatively open-minded compared to the ancients, she still felt an indescribable sense of shame when she thought about how she had pestered Quan Minghe tonight and done intimate things in the open air.
My cheeks grew hotter.
Quan Minghe's face also showed a bit of embarrassment, but he usually had a stern look and usually didn't have any extra expressions, so at this moment, there was no sign of any clues.
He lay down on the couch and then held Shen Yuning in his arms.
Shen Yuning leaned over and hugged his waist.
Her voice was filled with fear: "I was really scared tonight. If Your Majesty had not arrived in time, I would have committed suicide rather than allow my innocence to be tarnished by others."
Quan Minghe whispered to comfort him: "Don't think about the results that have never happened."
Shen Yuning buried herself in his arms, sneering in her heart.
Because Kwon Myung-hyuk couldn't accept the result that he was successfully framed tonight and had a romantic encounter with another man.
If her mission had not been completed and she could not take risks easily, she would really like to give it a try.
How would Quan Minghe react if he knew that she was intimate with another man?
Maybe he would kill himself in a rage?
Shen Yuning was silent for a moment, then spoke again: "I must find the real culprit behind this. Your Majesty, will you help me?"
There is a bit of determination and resentment.
"Li Ming and Zhao Cong have already started investigating, and I have also ordered the back mountain to be sealed off. Given their efficiency, there should be results tomorrow."
"The person behind the scenes used my innocence to set up a trap. If I really fall into the trap, it will not only be a disgrace to the royal family, but I will also ruin the family's reputation. If Your Majesty finds the person behind the scenes, can you hand him over to me for disposal?"
Quan Minghe knew that she was frightened tonight, and his heart softened, and he immediately agreed: "Okay."
The morning light poured in through the gaps in the tent.
Shen Yuning sat in front of the dressing table, Lan Ying stood behind her, holding a comb in her hand, skillfully combing her hair.
Lan Ying manipulated her hair into a bun, revealing her fair and slender neck.
Xitong was standing aside, her face full of indignation.
I couldn't help but say, "Your Majesty, today His Majesty has issued an order, ordering Concubine Yan to return to the palace immediately and be imprisoned in Ganquan Palace. Unless summoned, she is not allowed to step out of the palace."
She frowned, her tone revealing dissatisfaction.
"Your Majesty punished Concubine Yan because it was she who caused the Empress to be poisoned by the aphrodisiac last night. But this punishment seems severe, but in fact it is not painful at all."
Shen Yuning circled a strand of hair on her chest with her fingers, round and round, seemingly nonchalantly, but her lowered eyes concealed thoughts that were difficult for others to detect.
The scene of last night is still vivid in her mind. At that time, Quan Minghe clearly promised her that if the murderer behind the scenes was found, she would be responsible for handling it. But who would have thought that he would change his promise this morning.
Shen Yuning gave a meaningful smile and looked at Xi Tong in the mirror: "Then I will go and have a fight with His Majesty later?"
Quan Minghe paints for Yan Xin every year. Although he may not have much affection for Yan Xin as a person, he has a special obsession with her face.
Because of this, it was naturally impossible for him to have the heart to take Yan Xin's life.
Now that the real murderer has been discovered to be Yan Xin, they don't want to hand her over to her for punishment. Are they afraid that she will kill Yan Xin, or are they afraid that she will destroy Yan Xin's face?
Lan Ying stood aside, frowning slightly.
Although she has been serving the Empress for several months, she still hasn't fully understood her own Empress's ways.
After hesitating for a long time, Lan Ying couldn't help but persuade her: "Your Majesty, I have been in the palace for many years. Your Majesty really treats Concubine Yan differently from others."
"Your Majesty has imprisoned Concubine Yan for an unspecified period of time. This punishment is not light. If you go and cause trouble with His Majesty, what if he gets annoyed?"
It was because Concubine Yan had a quarrel with His Majesty that she fell out of favor.
She was afraid that the queen would follow in the footsteps of Concubine Yan because of the emperor's current favor for her.
Shen Yuning could feel Lan Ying's concern for her, but she might not understand how to play with people's hearts even if she was told, so she smiled and said nothing.
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