Thinking of this, Xiao Yu’s arrogance disappeared completely.
"Why would I think so?"
Xiao Yu reached out to pull Chen Fu in a flattering manner: "You are wholeheartedly for me, how could I be angry with you?"
Shen Fu was held by his hand, and she felt that the Emperor's palm was in hers.
Tighten your palms and clasp your fingers tightly.
Only then did she burst into laughter.
"Okay, stay here with me for a while." Xiao Yu felt relieved when he saw Chen Fu smile.
He hadn't seen this person for several days. Now that they had finally reconciled, he naturally couldn't bear to let go.
"I've been missing you so much these days." Lin An's eyelids twitched when he heard this.
Bend over and hurry out.
After everyone left, Xiao Yu embraced Chen Fu again and said, "You don't know how hard it has been for me these days."
"Eunuch Lin said that His Majesty has been ill these past few days." Chen Fu blinked her eyes, "Your Majesty has had a hard time these past few days, and I've seen that you've lost weight."
Xiao Yu choked.
"That's not what I meant by suffering." He placed his palm on Shen Fu's back and tapped her lightly with his fingertips: "I'm not sick, I'm just missing you."
"Lovesickness becomes a disease, and that's why I feel bitter."
This is indeed true.
He knew all the news in Hehuan Palace.
He knew everything Shen Fu had eaten, drunk, and when she got up these days.
If he wasn't afraid that Shen Fu would be angry if she knew, he would know exactly what he did and when he spoke every day.
But even so, he still felt it was not enough.
Every day, he hoped that Chen Fu would reconcile with him, but after waiting for a long time, there was no response from Chen Fu at all.
He then began to panic.
I can’t say that I have lost my appetite, but these past few days have certainly not been easy.
"Your Majesty is suffering from lovesickness, and so am I. I think of you all the time."
Chen Fu leaned her head on His Majesty's arms.
“Your Majesty is not here. I am angry and sad.” The charcoal fire in the room was lit brightly, and it was warm like a spring day.
Chen Fu took off her cloak, and wore a moon-colored brocade gauze dress, a sky-blue Su embroidered skirt, and a mutton-fat jade bracelet on her wrist, dangling on her empty wrist.
The palm, as delicate as a scallion, tightly grasped the collar of His Majesty.
Ten fingers clenched tightly.
"Like His Majesty, I miss His Majesty every day."
As soon as Xiao Yu lowered his head, he saw those delicate and timid eyes.
The water is hazy, with a layer of mist like autumn water.
She fell timidly into his arms, her face unmade up and her eyebrows lightly drawn.
Her long black hair was tied up at an angle with a hairpin, with a few strands of hair falling on her cheeks. Her fair cheeks and rosy face made her look even more pitiful.
Xiao Yu was stunned for a moment when he looked at the slightly frowned brows.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but today she looks unexpectedly more beautiful.
The rosy red lips opened and closed, but he couldn't hear clearly what was being said.
Only her lips were tender and moist, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised when she spoke, just like a newly blooming peony, so beautiful.
Xiao Yu stared at Chen Fu's lips for a long time and was speechless.
Until the movement of the lips stopped, Shen Fu raised her head helplessly.
Hazy eyes fell on him.
All of Xiao Yu's thoughts disappeared at this moment, and he tightened his grip on Shen Fu's back.
Without saying a word, he lowered his head and kissed Shen Fu's red lips.
“Wan…” Shen Fu raised her hands and tried to struggle.
Just as she raised her hand, the Emperor on the side quickly grabbed her palm.
That strong and powerful palm grasped her wrist and easily controlled her.
"Don't reject me!"
Xiao Yu pulled Shen Fu's palm and placed it on his lower back, pressing Shen Fu's lips more and more forcefully.
The scorching breath was undeniable and easily defeated Shen Fu's attack completely.
"Your Majesty, this is really impossible." Shen Fu's strength still seemed too weak in front of His Majesty.
No matter how she struggled, His Majesty never let go of his grip on her palm.
Chen Fu had no choice but to bite down on the oppressive lips.
Xiao Yu felt a pain on his thin lips, and then he let go.
"Your Majesty, this is really not possible." Chen Fu pushed His Majesty away with both hands, mist still in her hazy eyes.
"Your Majesty, you are still ill, you can't do these things..."
Go to hell!
He is not sick at all.
Xiao Yu wiped his lips with one hand and saw a bright red color on them.
The dark eyes darkened: "I am very happy!"
"Your Majesty, you can't do this." Shen Fu didn't want anyone to succeed.
"How can you be healthy? The imperial physician just came and prescribed some medicine for you."
"You are not in good health, you can't do such things..." The lips opened and closed, and the words he said were actually things he didn't like.
Xiao Yu just felt a buzzing pain in his head.
With a stern face, he bent down and picked up Shen Fu.
As soon as he opened the yellow curtain, he put the person on the bed.
"Whether I am sick or not, you will know after you try it later."
After he finished speaking, Xiao Yu chuckled.
Then he stood up and pressed on him.
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