Chapter 352 Now, immediately, come in!
Tao Wanyin became sleepy after she became pregnant and would go to bed almost immediately after dark.
As soon as she blew out the light and closed her eyes, she heard rustling sounds at the door.
Tao Wanyin pretended to be asleep, and her eyelashes moved when she heard the deliberately light footsteps.
For many days and nights before, she had been looking forward to that person coming to see her, so when the person just walked into the inner room, she could tell who was coming to Jinmoju by the sound of footsteps.
The sound of breathing appeared outside her bed curtains, and the sound of the beaded curtains fluttering gently was heard.
Tao Wanyin placed her hands under the quilt and nervously grabbed the mattress beneath her.
A warm palm touched her face.
Zhao Minghong's thumb gently stroked her face, and Tao Wanyin's fingers gradually relaxed and she felt a little drowsy.
When I was half asleep, I heard a low sound that sounded like a sigh.
"Wanyin, what should I do?"
The tone was filled with regret and discomfort.
Zhao Minghong's eyes were deep. He didn't intend to tell her the truth about Su Fengyue's matter. He didn't want her to recall the embarrassing past.
But because of this incident, the two of them had been misunderstanding each other for so many years.
Zhao Minghong's breathing became much faster, and he hated his own impulsiveness and ruthlessness.
A broken mirror cannot be mended, and we can never go back to the way it was, even to the time when we were newly married.
Tao Wanyin closed her eyes, but was thinking about something else.
The feeling of having him touch my face like this was like a hot electric current piercing my skin. The fetus in my belly seemed to feel something and turned over as well.
Tao Wanyin hummed briefly, and Zhao Minghong immediately withdrew his hand.
In the darkness of the night, he touched his neck guiltily, then stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her eyes.
Tao Wanyin didn't know what to do about what Prince Yong had just talked about. Was it a difficult official matter? But what is certain is that he is feeling uncomfortable.
The dark night, the soft bedding, and Prince Yong's gentle actions just now made Tao Wanyin linger on the dry warmth of his hands.
A hand pulled his, and Zhao Minghong's five fingers began to stiffen.
It turned out to be discovered!
Tao Wanyin originally wanted to sit up by using the force of pulling his hand, but she didn't expect that when she exerted force with her right hand, she pulled Prince Yong down.
It almost hit her.
Tao Wanyin patted her chest with lingering fear, moved towards the inside of the bed, and made room for him.
She sat leaning against the innermost edge of the big bed with a look of surprise on her face. Could it be that she had become too heavy after becoming pregnant?
Or... Prince Yong is weak?
Zhao Minghong's face turned black and white, but fortunately there was no light in the room, so nothing could be seen.
His voice was filled with shame and anger, and he said, "You can't even see who the man is, and you dare to pull him onto the bed?"
After saying that, Zhao Minghong wanted to slap himself.
Tao Wanyin looked at him strangely, only being able to see his outline, and said, "Of course I know that the person who came is the prince."
Zhao Minghong took a deep breath, feeling very upset.
The two of them were eight feet apart, but luckily he was tall and had long arms, so he turned sideways and reached her hand.
Tao Wanyin felt her wrist being grabbed and pulled towards her by him, and his hot breath approached her palm.
With a snap!
Very crisp, and requires considerable force.
Tao Wanyin was so shocked that her eyes widened and her palms felt hot.
Not to mention the person who was hit by the slap, his face would definitely turn red.
"Your Highness, you, you..." Tao Wanyin couldn't find words to express her feelings.
Zhao Minghong did not let go, but pulled her wrist and hit his mouth again.
"From now on, if I say those nonsense words again, you will hit me, okay?"
This time, Tao Wanyin was prepared, and she pulled her hand back with force, only lightly landing on his chin.
In the darkness, Zhao Minghong's eyes were surprisingly bright, and he said, "Wanyin, don't be reluctant."
"no......"
"Not what?"
Tao Wanyin said softly: "Your Majesty doesn't mind the pain, but my palm still hurts."
Zhao Minghong paused, pressed her hand hard on his face, and his lips were imprinted on the palm of her hand.
"Does it hurt? Let me rub it for you, Princess."
Except for the hand that was restrained by him, Tao Wanyin's body was trembling slightly.
How can you rub someone's lips?
During the day, the words that Ji Qingwu said came to Tao Wanyin's mind again, and her body began to feel hot.
Tao Wanyin suddenly pulled her hand back. Zhao Minghong looked a little confused. He hadn't rubbed her enough.
She asked, "Your Majesty, you came directly to me after returning?"
Zhao Minghong shook his head and hummed.
Tao Wanyin said, "It's late at night. Your Majesty should go take a bath and rest early."
Zhao Minghong said: "I want to stay with you for a while longer. No, I want you to stay with me for a while longer."
Tao Wanyin said: "But I want to sleep."
Zhao Minghong sat up reluctantly. The curtains in the room blocked the moonlight outside the window, and no one could see the grievance on his face.
He got out of bed reluctantly, looking back every few steps. Tao Wanyin's fingers were tightly grasping the upper edge of the quilt, and she was judging the location of Prince Yong by listening to the footsteps.
It took Zhao Minghong almost a quarter of an hour to reach the door.
A faint female voice came clearly into his ears from the inner room.
"The clean rooms in Jinmoju have hot water."
As soon as she finished speaking, Tao Wanyin heard a loud "plop".
Tripped?
She sat up in bed, pulled aside the bed curtains, and looked toward the door, but could not see anything clearly.
Zhao Minghong jumped up from the ground, kicked the door sill, turned around with a silly smile and went to the purification room on the west side.
Zhao Minghong couldn't feel whether the water in Jinmoju was hot or not, because his whole body was hot and even soaking in ice water couldn't put out the heat.
Ice water couldn't extinguish the fire, but a sudden decree from the palace put out his burning passion.
It was the eunuch Xiaodongzi in the imperial court who came to convey the imperial decree.
The lights in Jinmoju were turned on, and Prince Yong's face was extremely gloomy.
Xiao Dongzi glanced at Prince Yong's face, took a breath, and then said, "Your Highness, I am here to convey the Emperor's order. Please come to the palace and explain the trial of Su Fengyue's case."
Zhao Minghong asked, "Does it have to be tonight?"
Xiao Dongzi said, "Right now, immediately." He reminded in a low voice, "The emperor is very angry, please don't delay, Your Majesty."
Tao Wanyin changed her clothes and came out. After hearing what the two said, she walked to Prince Yong and whispered, "Your Highness, please go quickly."
Zhao Minghong's eyes were glued to her face. There were outsiders present. He coughed lightly and hinted, "Then let's talk about it..."
Tao Wanyin said: "Wait for the prince to come back."
Zhao Minghong left happily, and those who didn't know would have thought that he was going to the palace to receive his reward.
When he arrived at the gate of the Qinzheng Hall, Prince Yong realized that what Xiaodongzi said was true.
He could feel Emperor Wu Su's anger before he even entered the palace.
Li Yuzong stood at the entrance of the palace, not daring to breathe. When he saw Prince Yong, his face became bitter.
Zhao Minghong asked with a tingling scalp: "How angry is my brother?"
Li Yuzong pursed his lips and shook his head.
“Get in here!”
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