Chapter 120 (7,000 words) Xuan Yizhen bullies...
Amidst the heavy snow, the sky and the earth changed color. When the sun rose in the east, some clear light appeared, silently illuminating the crystal snow on the corners of the eaves.
In the dim morning light, the majestic palace was covered with white snow. Palace maids in the cold mist were diligently and silently sweeping away the snow.
The rustling sound echoed softly in the palace corridor, bringing peace and tranquility.
When the thin winter sun shone into the palace, shining brightly with golden light, a slight rustling sound could be heard from between the gauze curtains in the inner hall.
"I think I played too much. It's a little swollen. Does it hurt?"
"Wow, I said I wasn't feeling well, but you insisted on bullying me."
Yin Xing was wrapped naked in a brocade quilt, her face full of shame and resentment, her soft black hair hanging down, her delicate face looking rosy and pretty, charming and lovely.
Xuan Yizhen quietly observed the delicate figure before him. Her dark eyes, beneath her long lashes, were like rippling pools. He stroked the handkerchief with his fingertips and called out in a low, hoarse voice, "I was wrong. How about applying the medicine there first?"
Yin Xing became alert when he heard this. He quickly wrapped himself up tightly and said, "No need. I can apply the medicine myself."
Every time Xuan Yizheng would take advantage of such incidents to continue bullying him, clearly intending to repeat his old tricks.
And Xuan Yizheng didn't look like he was apologetic at all.
"Okay." Xuan Yizhen's interest faded and there was some regret in his eyes.
In the silence, Xuan Yizhen's eyes swept over Yin Xing's arched quilt. Like a clumsy snail, her thin lips raised, her beautiful eyes shining with a hint of brightness, and she asked considerately, "Aren't you uncomfortable in this strange position?"
Yin Xing buried her head in the pillow to hide her blushing face, feeling that Xuan Yizheng seemed to see something he shouldn't see through the quilt.
It’s over. I was just applying the medicine, not doing anything bad!
But if he didn't have his back to Xuan Yizheng, it would seem more like he was seducing her, half willing and half reluctant.
"Are you sure you don't want my help?" Xuan Yizheng leaned over and kissed Yin Xing on the cheek. His nose smelled the sweet fragrance mixed with an ambiguous sexual scent, and he wanted to eat her.
"No, I'm fine!" Yin Xing was almost coaxed by Xuan Yizheng into putting her hands under the quilt, otherwise she would have starved to death today.
After taking so long to pack up, it was almost noon before the two of them went to bed and had lunch together.
The female official Chunli was tactful and did not look away. She just quietly ordered the palace maids to prepare the dishes and make the bed.
Yin Xing sat down uncomfortably, leaning against the soft pillow and drinking hot porridge in small sips, without paying any attention to Xuan Yizheng as usual.
Xuan Yizhen glanced at the sunny weather outside the window with a normal expression and took the initiative to speak: "It's a rare sunny day today, so you want to go out for a walk?"
"No." Yin Xing responded unhappily, thinking that his back was sore, how could she act like nothing happened!
After he finished speaking, the hall fell into silence. The female official could not help but marvel at it. It was the first time she saw her master being ignored.
Just as the female official was about to raise her eyes to observe, she unexpectedly met a dark gaze and immediately lowered her head, not daring to watch the fun.
Xuan Yizhen's eyes swept over the female official slowly, his white fingertips holding the spoon and stirring the porridge with a clear sound. He said calmly, "I don't think it's appropriate for you to mention that Jiang Yun and the others are leaving the palace."
Hearing the sound, Yin Xing raised his eyes to look at Xuan Yizhen and asked in confusion: "Why?"
"Since I have appointed Jiang Yun as a thousand-householder and made him a general of the palace guards, I believe he must be loyal to the emperor. What's the problem with that?"
"Now that Jiang Yun wants to resign and retire, he naturally won't ask for salary or money anymore. Is there any reason why he can't leave?"
Xuan Yizhen let Yin Xing stare at him while he ate leisurely. He said casually, "This is the palace, and I am the emperor. They are my subjects. This is the emperor's order. How can they arbitrarily decide whether to stay or leave?"
Yin Xing fell silent, staring at the noble and arrogant Xuan Yizhen in disbelief. Only then did he realize that her aura was changing rapidly, clearly no longer the same as when she was tending to the flowers and plants in the other courtyard. He murmured inwardly, "But Jiang Yun was originally captured and brought into the palace, and Miss Liu saved Yizhen's life. Does becoming an emperor mean she can be so unreasonable?"
After hearing these words, the female official was horrified and immediately knelt on the ground, thinking that Yin was even more fearless than she had imagined!
Anyone who offends the Empress is guilty of a capital crime.
What's more, Liu Ci cured the master's illness, but also received a lot of rewards such as gold, silver, and titles. Yin should never say that the master was unreasonable.
In the silence, Xuan Yizheng said nothing, looking calmly at the fearless Yin Xing. He originally wanted to get her attention, but now he felt unhappy.
This was not the first time that Yin Xing disagreed with him because of an outsider, but it was the first time she said that he was unreasonable. Xuan Yizheng pursed his thin lips, and a cold look filled his eyes.
"Your Majesty, Xiao from the West Garden went crazy and injured people last night. It is suspected that he was poisoned. Captain Jiang is investigating the details." The female official saw that the atmosphere was not right and spoke up quickly.
"If there are any unusual poisons in the palace, they must be dealt with severely and without any leniency." Xuan Yizheng looked away and spoke seriously.
Seeing Xuan Yizheng's distraction, Yin Xing breathed a sigh of relief. He almost gave in at that moment.
Although Yin Xing had long realized that the gentleness and kindness shown by Xuan Yizhen was only one side of her.
But seeing Xuan Yizheng displaying the aura of an emperor without even getting angry was really unfamiliar.
The female official noticed that her master's attention had shifted, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief and replied, "As ordered!"
I've always heard that people fight at the head of the bed and make up at the foot of the bed, so why are the master and Yin so different?
The two were very affectionate last night, but the atmosphere just now made the female official feel scared when she thought about it.
Such a beautiful morning was shrouded in an invisible haze because of this conversation.
In the silence, the sunlight outside shines clearly into the window lattice, reflecting two distinct figures.
Yin Xing opened the book and started flipping through it, while Xuan Yizheng sat beside him and reviewed documents. Neither of them spoke, only the rustling sound of turning pages.
After a while, Yin Xing became more and more depressed. He raised his eyes to look at Xuan Yizheng. She still looked dignified and elegant, like a noble snow branch, with a misty cold fog all over her body. She was beautiful but unkind.
It is obvious that in Xuan Yizheng's eyes, the affairs of Jiang Yun, Liu Ci and others are not a big deal, even their lives.
Yin Xing thought about how Xuan Yizheng had detained them and imprisoned them in the inner court prison. If she had not been accidentally injured, Jiang Yun and the others would probably be imprisoned in the dark prison, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
The book that was originally open on the desk was closed. Yin Xing had no intention of reading and just lay down on the bed.
"Where are you going?" Xuan Yizheng looked up at Yin Xing who stood up.
"I'm going to bask in the sun." Yin Xing said from the side.
Xuan Yizhen frowned slightly and said calmly, "When I asked you before, didn't you say you couldn't tell anyone?"
Seeing Xuan Yizhen's unhappy expression, as if he needed permission for everything he did, Yin Xing muttered, "If Your Majesty doesn't allow me to go out, then I won't leave."
Hearing this, Xuan Yizhen's fingers gripped the document, his movements tightened, he tilted his head and averted his gaze, saying coldly, "As you wish."
As the words fell, the footsteps faded away, and the spacious inner hall fell into silence. Even though there was a fire channel underground for heating, it still seemed cold and lonely.
Xuan Yizheng lowered his eyes and looked at the document in his hand, his expression normal, but he did not move for a long time.
The female official Chunli went in to serve tea and change the documents, only to find that the master was distracted.
"Go and see where she has gone?" Xuan Yizheng spoke calmly without much emotion.
"Your Majesty, she is outside and hasn't gone far." The female official understood and offered her a way out.
But the master did not make any move. Instead, he looked over and the female official immediately shut up.
Although the master dotes on Yin Xing, he is also merciless in punishing himself. The female official thinks it is better for outsiders not to interfere.
At this moment, Yin Xing came out of the hall and realized how warm it was inside. His breathing stopped because of the cold. His feet stepped on the rustling snow. He didn't know how to explain this matter to Liu Ci and the others.
Having owed them a lot of favors over the years, Yin Xing was unwilling to go back on his word and disappoint Liu Ci.
But Xuan Yizheng is like the emperor who is the only one in power.
Thinking of this, Yin Xing suddenly felt that it was not a good thing for Xuan Yizheng to be the emperor. She had never been so unreasonable before.
But now Yin Xing discovered that he might have ignored Xuan Yizheng's true character because of the illusion Gu.
She has always referred to herself as the emperor, and it is clear that she enjoys the honor of being an emperor.
If he couldn't persuade Xuan Yizheng, Jiang Yun and the others might never be able to leave the palace if this continued.
The more Yin Xing thought about it, the more he blamed himself. He couldn't help but kick the snow on the ground.
Who would have thought that Yin Xing would slip suddenly and fall to the ground in the snow. Snowflakes were flying all over the sky in front of his eyes, and he suddenly thought of a risky move.
If I run away from home once, Xuan Yizhen might soften his heart and agree to let Jiang Yun go.
Just when Yin Xing thought the plan was feasible, another hurried sound of footsteps was heard in the snow. What came into view was a bright golden skirt with delicate and gorgeous dragon patterns and a cold fragrance that was more subtle than ice and snow.
Xuan Yizhen bent over to check on Yin Xing, who was lying motionless in the snow. Seeing that she was not injured, he frowned and asked, "If you are not injured, why are you not moving?"
At that moment, Xuan Yi really thought that Yin Xing had a relapse of his hidden illness and fainted, and his heart almost stopped beating.
"I'm tired and want to lie down." Yin Xing, who was about to do something bad, felt a little guilty and avoided Xuan Yizheng's sight with his peripheral vision.
Only then did Yin Xing realize that the female officials and palace maids behind Xuan Yizhen were very far away.
"You're not a three-year-old child. If you're tired, you should let the palace maids carry you back to the palace. How can this be so?" As he spoke, Xuan Yizheng raised his hand to wipe the snow off Yin Xing's cheek, looking very confused.
Yin Xing hadn't expected Xuan Yi to really despise her. Recalling her previous cold face, she said, "Let others laugh at me. Anyway, I just want to lie down and watch the snow. If it bothers His Majesty, I can get out of the way."
Xuan Yizhen didn't understand Yin Xing's thoughts. He raised his hand and pinched her face, sighing resentfully, "Xing'er, don't be so irritable. I'm worried about your health."
"Then agree to let Jiang Yun and the others leave the palace." Yin Xing remained unmoved as Xuan Yizheng pinched his face.
"Are you going to make trouble with me for two outsiders?" Xuan Yizheng looked down at Yin Xing, whose cheeks were flushed, and felt a little angry.
After years of living as a married woman, and because she was worried that the illusion poison in Xuan Yizhen's body would break out, Yin Xing could see the subtle changes in Xuan Yizhen's eyes and eyebrows at a glance.
At that moment, Yin Xing was a little hesitant to respond, as if admitting that Jiang Yun and the others were in conflict with Xuan Yizheng was a betrayal.
But Yin Xing felt that his request was not excessive, and Xuan Yizheng was too stubborn.
In the silence, the winter wind is still quite cold, and the bright sunlight falls on Yin Xing's clear eyes, reflecting ripples, like a surging spring, fresh and energetic.
The two of them were deadlocked. Xuan Yizhen pursed his lips tightly, leaned over and kissed Yin Xing's beautiful eyes, and said angrily: "If you don't get up, I will take you here."
Yin Xing opened his eyes wide, unable to believe his ears. Then, most of his body was picked up by Xuan Yizhen. He couldn't help but exclaimed, "Ah!"
"How dare you threaten me with such little courage?" Xuan Yizheng's clear voice was filled with a smile as he walked across the snow step by step, holding Yin Xing in his arms.
"Put me down, it's embarrassing." Yin Xing put his arms around Xuan Yizheng, and when he saw the female officials and others who were accompanying him, he felt ashamed.
Xuan Yizhen refused to give in. He gently pinched the soft flesh with his palm and said jokingly, "So you also know how embarrassing it is. You deserve to be punished."
As he spoke, Yin Xing's butt was in pain, and his whole body was so hot that steam could come out of it. He looked at her cold profile and felt very bad!
It seems that Xuan Yizheng must be made to know that she is not so easy to bully, otherwise she will be unreasonable.
The female official not far away silently ordered people to prepare ginger soup hand warmers and clean clothes, thinking that the master really doted on Yin.
Now the government and the public are watching the selection of the emperor and empress.
The elders of the Wanqi family were even more active.
But the lord did not care at all. Instead, he showed more and more favor towards Yin. It was obvious that she was the only one who could be the queen.
In the afternoon, the thin sunlight faded away. The sunny days in winter are always short-lived.
Jiang Yun, who worked in the palace's inner chambers, stretched his arms to loosen his muscles. He cast his gaze on a servant and said, "You've left the palace several times and registered, and a large amount of silver and banknotes were found in your residence. If you don't confess, you're undoubtedly a criminal."
The servant trembled and dared not speak, but shook his head desperately and said, "Master Qianhu, it's unfair!"
"Unfair, you're not saying that someone taking your imperial badge to a brothel is also unfair, right?"
"I left the palace to have some fun, but this has nothing to do with the young master's madness."
Jiang Yun raised an eyebrow. He hated this kind of brainless and stubborn criminal. He raised his hand and said, "How can a servant like you have the money to go to such a prestigious brothel? I, a captain, really envy you. Someone, drag him out and chop him to death. Case closed."
The servant immediately turned pale with fear, sweat pouring down his face. He struggled and pushed, his eyes fixed on the gleaming knife. Without hesitation, he said, "Master, I am innocent. It was the young master who went to the brothel!"
The blade stopped at the servant's neck, and Jiang Yun showed a shocked expression.
It is not uncommon for noblemen to be promiscuous, but it is undoubtedly a serious crime for the concubines of the empress to seek pleasure.
The news spread like wildfire, and the Minister of Punishment received a bloody head and an imperial decree of death at his residence.
This matter spread like wildfire in the capital, and there was a lot of jokes in teahouses and taverns.
"It seems that Master Xiao is living a romantic life under the peony flowers this time, even if he dies, he will still be a ghost."
"It's a shame they didn't know how to cover it up. I heard that the men of the Xiao family were demoted or exiled. It's a huge loss."
"Who says it's not true? Even a cat knows to wipe its mouth after stealing fish. It's said that Master Xiao was only discovered when he was sick."
Shangguan Sheng, who had just returned to the capital, felt strange after hearing the whispers. He crossed the street and his eyes stopped at a grand dojo.
Occupying such a prime location in the heart of the capital, it seems that Taoist Nun Yiqing is not the carefree hermit she was rumored to be.
"Sir, the second princess seems to have left the border from the north. Why aren't you worried about His Majesty's punishment?" an accompanying official asked anxiously.
"There's no point in worrying, and I don't think the Second Princess would be willing to flee." Shangguan Sheng hadn't met the Second Princess many times, but just hearing about her was enough to leave a deep impression on him.
The Qujiang Banquet that shocked the court and the public at that time showed how deeply the Second Princess planned things. She would never flee in a hurry even if she went north.
Moreover, after investigation, Shangguan Sheng discovered that the whereabouts of the second princess always seemed to appear at the right time, which was strange.
Before we knew it, heavy snow was falling. The New Year lanterns were hung high, shining brightly red against the white snow. Another New Year is approaching.
Shangguan Sheng came back to his senses, raised his hand to brush away the snow on his robe, and looked at the carriages and horses coming from afar. He saw many people cheering and admiring, and many more paying homage.
Talisman papers were scattered all over the sky. Shangguan Sheng looked at such a big scene, led his horse to retreat, looked at the group of people, raised his hand to take the falling talisman paper, which was just an ordinary Taoist rune.
However, there were red ropes and copper coins tied underneath, which attracted many children to chase the carriage and horses, making a lot of noise and noise.
As the night deepened, Shangguan Sheng could not see the Taoist nun Yiqing in the carriage, but he felt that it must be something extraordinary to create such a commotion.
Because there was no palace banquet for the New Year this year, Shangguan Sheng did not enter the palace but returned home, holding the talisman paper between his fingertips and walking through the long street.
Amid the sound of firecrackers, the lights in the palace were lit. Yin Xing was unable to leave the palace, so he did not prepare any New Year items such as blessing paper.
The pot was boiling, and amidst the hot mist, Xuan Yizhen looked at Yin Xing, who was eating in a huff, and chuckled, "It's freezing cold, and I'm not letting you leave the palace for your own good. Besides, you can't find it every year anyway, so it's a waste of time. You might as well spend more time with me."
Yin Xing choked, thinking that Xuan Yizhen had a talent for speaking with a sharp tongue. He raised his eyes to look into her gentle and smiling eyes, and replied with a bland face, "I'm with you every day, isn't that enough?"
"not enough."
“…”
Xuan Yizhen looked at Yin Xing, who had regained his composure a little, and added word by word, "It seems like you've been hiding something from me recently."
Yin Xing swallowed the whole fish ball in one gulp, feeling guilty, and almost choked to death, "Ahem, no!"
I was just asking the female official about the palace route map. Could Xuan Yi really be so sensitive?
"Then what do you want the blueprints of the palace layout for?"
"Just looking so I don't get lost."
Xuan Yizhen quietly watched Yin Xing's poor acting and said calmly, "Is that so? Then you must remember clearly and don't sneak out and get lost. The palace is much larger than you think."
Yin Xing almost bit his tongue and almost admitted the truth, then abruptly changed the subject and said, "This fish ball is good, very chewy."
"It's made with fresh fish shipped from the Summer Palace. You can eat as much as you like."
"good."
Yin Xing didn't dare to say anything at that moment and ate quickly to avoid revealing his thoughts.
Xuan Yizhen twirled the ring on his fingertips, looked at Yin Xing meaningfully, and without asking any more questions, he said calmly, "The Wuxiang flower tree in the Summer Palace has completely withered. Will it affect you?"
Yin Xing shook his head and replied: "I don't know, but it should be just a device."
"That's good. From now on, you can only stay in this world and accompany me. You are not allowed to go anywhere."
"Uh, is the Wuxiang Flower Tree really dead?"
Xuan Yizhen calmly met Yin Xing's inquiring eyes, and said with a light smile, "Of course, I have always been sincere and frank with you. How could you be so suspicious of me?"
Yin Xing was silent, wondering if his plan would end before it even began.
It's a rare and ordinary New Year's Day, with no brain-stimulating activities, only the discomfort of being overfed.
Xuan Yizhen then took Yin Xing for a walk in the hall to help digest her food. Seeing that she was really feeling unwell, he fed her a hawthorn and said, "You've just recovered from a serious illness, and your stomach isn't as good as before. It seems you shouldn't overeat."
Yin Xing held the hawthorns Xuan Yizhen fed him, his cheeks puffed up, and he said vaguely, "Then why did Yizhen give me so much?"
"I didn't force you. Don't you like it?"
“…”
Why does it feel like Xuan Yizhen is choking me gently?
Before he knew it, Yin Xing was led by Xuan Yizheng to a palace wall, where he was faced with intricate murals.
Suddenly, Xuan Yizheng raised his hand and turned the nearby palace lantern, revealing a familiar scene behind the mural.
Countless crystal clear glass star pendants came into view, and red plum paper drooped and fluttered like petals, carrying a completely different vitality in winter.
Yin Xing was surprised and asked, "Aren't these in the study?"
Xuan Yizhen pinched Yin Xing's soft palm with his fingertips and said helplessly, "Silly, those are the thousand wishes you sent to me, and these are my New Year wishes to you."
Yin Xing, who thought Xuan Yizhen would rarely cooperate with him in celebrating the festival this year, felt his mood fluctuate as he stepped inside.
Just as Yin Xing was about to look at the blessings written on the paper, his vision suddenly darkened. If Xuan Yizheng hadn't been holding his hand, he would have screamed in fright!
At this moment, flowing scenes gradually emerged inside, and Yin Xing saw that there were not words on the red plum paper, but paintings.
Yin Xing had heard of Xuan Yizhen's paintings a long time ago, but had never seen them.
But now Yin Xing took a closer look and found that everything he posted was mosaic!
Which kind person draws all kinds of pictures on the New Year's greetings?
Xuan Yizhen was quite satisfied, immersed in viewing it, and did not forget to explain: "There's also the date and time on it, so it's quite interesting to take it out and look at it occasionally."
Yin Xing was silent. He glanced at the luminous picture and said with shame in his heart: "What if someone else sees this?"
"Only you and I know about the secret room here. Besides, everything here was arranged by me alone, and no one knows about it." Xuan Yizheng didn't want others to see Yin Xing's expression.
As they were talking, Xuan Yizhen took Yin Xing's hand and walked to a place. He raised his hand to signal her to look. The piece of paper was not revealing. It only showed Yin Xing and himself kissing secretly.
That was the first time Yin Xing kissed him, and Xuan Yizheng thought about it for a long time before he felt satisfied.
"Xing'er, you must never forget this scene. I am the wife you proposed to marry in many documents back then. Even if I don't suit your taste, you are not allowed to change your mind." Xuan Yizheng raised his hand to hold Yin Xing's face and kissed her forehead devoutly, being extremely solemn.
"I won't change my mind." Yin Xing responded, sensing Xuan Yizheng's anxiety.
It seems that what I said at that time about Xuan Yizhen being unreasonable made her very concerned.
Xuan Yizhen rested his forehead against Yin Xing's, wrapped his arms around her body, and kissed the corner of her eye and cheek with his thin lips. Then, he said resentfully, "I don't believe it. Swear."
"Ah, a vow on New Year's Day?" Yin Xing was a little dazed and confused by the kiss.
"Yes, you must swear not to change your heart and not to leave, otherwise I will eat your heart and flesh." Xuan Yizheng looked into Yin Xing's eyes in the dim light, not allowing her to have any doubts or retreat.
When he agreed to Yin Xing's proposal, even though she didn't understand, Xuan Yizheng never thought of giving her a way out.
Yin Xing rarely saw Xuan Yizhen so childish, and couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Okay, hahaha!"
However, the smile didn't last long. Yin Xing was bitten hard, and blood oozed from his lips. He frowned in pain and sighed, "Ugh!"
But Xuan Yizhen's kiss was not like the kiss he had in the past. Instead, he touched the wound, spreading it evenly as if swallowing medicine. He exhaled hot breath from his thin lips and murmured, "Your blood is delicious."
Yin Xing felt a little cold and his scalp was tingling. In the dim light, he saw Xuan Yizheng's gorgeous thin lips and her clear and beautiful eyes, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
At that moment just now, Yin Xing almost thought that the poison of Xuan Yizhen Huan Gu had taken effect!
Who in their right mind likes to drink human blood?
This must be Xuan Yizheng's flirting, Yin Xing silently comforted himself in his heart.
"Xing'er, the reason why I don't let Jiang Yun go is because of something happening in the court, which is related to making you the queen." Xuan Yizheng looked at the wound on Yin Xing's lips with an unsatisfied look, and was particularly focused.
"How could Jiang Yun be involved in such a thing?" Yin Xing came back to his senses and asked, only to find that the dim environment made Xuan Yizheng look a little weird and strange!
Yin Xing immediately took Xuan Yizheng to go out, but they couldn't tell the direction. Fortunately, they saw her raise her hand to open the mechanism, and light appeared.
Xuan Yizheng's lips were even more obviously red, as if the one being bullied by the forced kiss was not him but her.
"Because Yun Zhangsi is Jiang Yun's grandmother, the Yun family needs to support a confidant, and she is very suitable." Xuan Yizheng responded with a normal expression, but there was a hint of moisture in his voice.
Yin Xing felt his ears tingle as he listened. He raised his hand and led Xuan Yizhen as they walked, fearing that the ladies in charge would see them. He said distractedly, "But Jiang Yun doesn't want to be the chief officer."
Xuan Yizhen let Yin Xing lead him through the inner corridor. His eyes fell on her red earlobe and he chuckled softly, "Jiang Yun will have to think about it even if she doesn't want to. Soon she will experience what it's like to be forced to do things against her will."
"No way, is something going to happen?"
"I prepared such an elaborate New Year's gift for you, but you only care about others. Isn't that a real letdown?"
Yin Xing looked at Xuan Yizhen's beautiful face, leaned in and kissed her, and asked warmly, "Is Yizhen happy?"
Xuan Yizhen remained silent. His attendant sat down beside the couch, stroking Yin Xing's skirt with his fingertips, and said suggestively, "Don't you understand the happiness I want?"
Hearing the voice, how could Yin Xing not understand? He glanced at Xuan Yizheng's tall figure, which was as soft as a willow or a water snake. He placed his fingertips on her golden skirt and untied it inch by inch.
But Xuan Yizhen did not cooperate much. Instead, she acted like a noble lady waiting to be served, which made Yin Xing a little confused.
"Why don't you continue?" Xuan Yizheng looked at Yin Xing patiently, his eyes falling on her lips, which were as red as cherries, sweet and delicious.
"How do you want to tie it, Yizhen?" Yin Xing asked while holding Xuan Yizhen's exquisite skirt.
"What do you think?" Xuan Yizheng raised his eyes, his long eyelashes changed, and a hint of expectation gathered in his misty eyes.
But Yin Xing felt that Xuan Yizheng was even more cold, beautiful and charming than when they were newly married, and his heart was pounding.
Probably because he was getting older, the aura around Xuan Yizheng had changed.
And when Yin Xing covered Xuan Yizheng's eyes with her skirt in a wanton manner, her whole body was filled with excitement as if she was eager to try.
"So smart, keep going." Xuan Yizheng lightly crossed his long legs and stepped on Yin Xing with his toes, signaling him to continue.
Yin Xing blushed as he looked at Xuan Yizhen, who was clearly at a disadvantage but even more dangerous. He leaned forward slightly and opened his lips to please her.
Some things are so tacitly understood that no further words are needed.
Yin Xing thought Xuan Yizheng would be very nervous, after all, he had been the one being bullied and teased recently.
Who would have thought that Xuan Yizhen's reaction would be more exciting than Yin Xing imagined. I'm afraid I'll have to stay up late tonight!
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