Chapter 233 I feel sorry for Cheng Gongjin
Cheng Gongjin was almost out of control.
Yu Qinghuan could hardly bear it anymore and tried to struggle, broken sobs escaping her mouth, "Wuwu... Cheng Gongjin... let me go first!"
But in front of the tall figure, the struggle was not only futile but also pitiful.
Cheng Gongjin's eyes grew darker, "Let go?"
Hearing the words asking him to let go, Cheng Gongjin let out a very low chuckle.
The laughter was deep, like mellow wine, and it went straight into Yu Qinghuan's ears.
Yu Qinghuan's breathing stagnated slightly, and her heartbeat inexplicably quickened. She subconsciously looked at Cheng Gongjin, trying to see his expression clearly in the thick shadows.
But the moonlight couldn't reach her, so she could only barely see an elusive curve on Cheng Gongjin's lips.
Yu Qinghuan was bewitched and felt that this man's smile was particularly attractive.
"Cheng Gongjin, smile more."
Cheng Gongjin was slightly startled, and lowered his head even more, his breath spraying densely on her lips that he had kissed. His voice was wrapped in the lingering low laugh, "Okay."
The warm breath wrapped around this word, crushing Yu Qinghuan's already sensitive nerves.
Between the lips and tongues so close to each other, there was an ambiguous scent of smiles and the fragrance of ink, so thick that it was hard to breathe.
Yu Qinghuan's heart was moved, her fingertips unconsciously clenched the fabric behind his neck, and she was completely immersed in this low laugh.
"...We agreed on three days."
"Just a kiss."
After he finished speaking, Cheng Gongjin rubbed the tip of Yu Qinghuan's nose. The arm around her waist did not loosen at all, but the hand on the back of her head did relax a little.
Cheng Gongjin was in absolute control, and there was no gap between the two of them.
Sang Ru, who was not far away, had already become stiff as a stone. She wished she could bury herself in the wall and disappear. However, the sound coming from the corner made it difficult for her to pretend not to hear it. She could only continue her "feeding mosquitoes" business in despair.
The moonlight sparingly outlined the entangled figures in the corner.
Bewitched by Cheng Gongjin's smile, Yu Qinghuan could only sink deeply into his hot embrace.
Her cheeks flushed, even her earlobes and slender neck were not spared, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly. "Cheng Gongjin, will you wait another three days?"
Cheng Gongjin lowered his eyes to look at her, his eyes gradually darkening, "Wait."
Yu Qinghuan: "Then let me go back. I can't stand anymore."
She felt that her self-control was getting better and better.
But obviously, the person in front of him has better self-control and can still endure it.
Cheng Gongjin's chest was still heaving violently, and deep in his dark eyes was a deep and unbreakable emotion.
He lowered his eyes to look at Yu Qinghuan. The person in his arms was leaning softly against him. If he left his support, he was afraid that he would not even be able to stand steadily.
"good."
Cheng Gongjin stepped back a little, and Yu Qinghuan suddenly lost his support.
She staggered weakly, and before she could even scream, she fell forward again.
Almost at the same time as he supported her, Cheng Gongjin leaned over, put his strong arm through her knees, and held her back tightly with his other hand. With a little force, he lifted Yu Qinghuan up sideways.
His feet suddenly left the ground, and Yu Qinghuan subconsciously grabbed his collar. "Actually, you don't look like someone who's about to die at all."
After all, he can still hold himself up now.
Cheng Gongjin: "Maybe I can live longer."
Yu Qinghuan was still a little thin, and her light body was effortless for him to carry. He just held her steadily in his arms and walked away.
Seeing that the two men were finally willing to leave, Sang Ru slapped the mosquito that had sucked countless of his blood to death with a "snap", and then caught up with the two men in front from a distance.
I thought: It’s better to eavesdrop when the weather is cold.
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Feeling Yu Qinghuan's cheek pressed against his neck, and her breath with residual heat brushing against his rolling Adam's apple, Cheng Gongjin walked slowly, each step steady.
The atmosphere was too warm, and Yu Qinghuan asked again, "Who poisoned you?"
Cheng Gongjin remained calm, perhaps because the man was already dead and there was nothing he could not say. He did not try to evade her like he had done that morning, "The late emperor."
Yu Qinghuan was stunned and stared at him blankly. How could it be...
"But hasn't he always valued you and trusted you?"
He was even promoted to the position of Prime Minister of the Cabinet, and even when he was seriously ill, all government affairs were handed over to him.
She remembered clearly that even the memorials Xiao Jinghe handled were mostly unimportant.
Such a unique letter of favor is actually fake!
Cheng Gongjin said calmly, "If you control the life of that little girl in your hands, you will naturally value and trust her."
Yu Qinghuan was choked with words, her throat was sore and choked with sobs.
Therefore, it was precisely because he was poisoned and had little time left that Cheng Gongjin was promoted to the position of chief minister of the cabinet, gained the trust of the late emperor, and was sought after by the then Prince Rui and the Crown Prince.
Behind the envy of others is suspicion and pain.
She suddenly felt a little sorry for Cheng Gongjin.
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