Her lips are naturally pink, and she rarely wears heavy makeup.
She only dresses up in elaborate costumes during festive occasions, yet she exudes dignity and nobility, inspiring no disrespect in anyone.
Now, with her hair down, her flawless face adorned with this splash of blood is like a dragon in a painting having its eyes added, instantly bringing it to life and making it incredibly alluring.
He kissed her right away.
The taste of rust lingered between their lips and teeth, swirling and swirling before finally disappearing without a trace.
After a long while, he finally released her lips, panting. His glistening lips lingered on hers, a teasing smile playing at the corners of his mouth.
"With the tigress watching, how could I dare?"
They actually mocked her for being a tigress!
The pent-up frustration in Su Wanwan's heart was completely unleashed at this moment!
He clenched his fist and punched him hard in the chest several times.
Lu Xingjian's face was contorted in pain as he clutched his chest: "You've murdered your husband!"
They're getting really into it.
Su Wanwan simply sat up, reached over to the pillow, grabbed a book, and paused for a moment.
This is a rare, unique copy from the Tang Dynasty; please don't damage it.
She put down the book, bent down, picked up a soft pillow from the bed, and started throwing it at him.
"You tigress, huh? I'll show you what I'm made of!"
Su Wanwan is delicate and gentle. Even when she's angry and hitting someone, she still exudes a beautiful, charming, and alluring aura.
"I'm a tigress, what are you still doing here?"
"Why aren't you going to find your Maggie?!"
It's so rare to see Wanwan so vibrant.
Lu Xingjian was in a very good mood and couldn't wait to take a few more glances.
She's so much cuter this way than when she coldly says she doesn't mind him seeing other women.
He parried and dodged with agility on the bed, seemingly running all over the place while being beaten, but in reality he was calm and composed, handling the situation with ease.
Sometimes he would deliberately stop and wait for Su Wanwan to come over, so he could take a few hits and let her vent her anger.
Despite his refusal to admit defeat, he kept teasing her.
"Go if you want to."
"I have no interest in other people's wives."
"Ouch!"
"You tigress, you're ruthless!"
Before long, Su Wanwan was panting and sweating.
Once she'd gotten over her initial excitement, she lost interest and threw down a soft pillow, sitting in the middle of the bed, panting.
Her mood became increasingly depressed, and suddenly she burst into tears.
Lu Xingjian was no longer calm.
He reached out and pulled her into his arms, tidied her disheveled hair behind her head, and wiped the fine sweat from her forehead.
Ask in a gentle voice:
"Still not vented your anger? I'm sitting here and not hiding anymore, you can continue."
"Don't cry anymore, okay?"
These words had absolutely no effect.
Su Wanwan's tears fell like beads from a broken string, and there were more and more of them.
Lu Xingjian kept wiping with his hands, his expression turning serious as he looked her up and down.
"Where are you injured? Let me see, we must find the imperial physician immediately!"
Before he could finish speaking, he was about to get out of bed, with Su Wanwan still clinging to him.
Su Wanwan pulled him aside to try and calm things down, her voice trembling with tears:
"It's nothing, I just want to cry."
Lu Xingjian remained silent for a while, his face tense, then sat back down and gently patted her back to comfort her.
"Sweetie, you can beat me up every day from now on, I promise I won't dodge."
"We should call a royal physician to take a look; you are carrying twins."
Seeing him so alarmed, Su Wanwan was so angry she laughed, tears still clinging to her face.
"Are you stupid? You promised not to dodge?"
Lu Xingjian breathed a sigh of relief, gently rubbing his forehead against hers, and kissing away the tears on her face with his thin lips.
"It's good to be a little silly, because someone will care about you."
I was afraid of hurting him even if I held a book to him, so I changed to a softer pillow.
She's such a fierce yet adorable "tiger mom".
So cute it breaks your heart.
"Nobody cares about you," Su Wanwan said irritably, pushing him away.
"If it doesn't hurt, then it doesn't hurt."
Lu Xingjian was pushed so hard that his upper body tilted to one side, but he dragged out his words, lowered his head and leaned closer to her chest, his chest still chuckling, sounding extremely aroused.
"As long as your husband loves you."
Su Wanwan looked down and realized that the collar of her inner garment had come undone at some point, revealing a glimpse of her skin.
...
The next morning at breakfast, the two did not sit facing each other as usual, but sat side by side.
Lu Xingjian gently coaxed Su Wanwan to drink the porridge.
Seeing such a tender scene, He Ying couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle.
Lu Xingjian was in a good mood and said with a smile, "Your mistress is tired today. If it's not urgent, please postpone it and don't bother her."
Su Wanwan glanced at him gently, her eyes sparkling.
Lu Xingjian quickly changed his tune:
"It's not that I'm tired, it's that my hands and back ache. Honey, drink your porridge first."
Upon hearing this, Su Wanwan blushed, glared at him, took the bowl of porridge from his hand, and drank it herself.
He Ying quickly took the tray and retreated, so as not to get in their way.
She had worried all night, fearing that the two would argue more and more fiercely and that the Empress would suffer.
Unexpectedly, when they woke up in the morning, the two of them were as close as ever again.
It's unclear whether the Emperor appeased the Empress or the Empress appeased the Emperor.
With the Emperor staying overnight at Kunning Palace, who will dare to say that our Empress has fallen out of favor?
That door was truly pitiful, becoming an innocent casualty.
At the entrance of Kunning Palace, Yan Ge'er was led over by a palace maid, who was holding his little hand.
After greeting her, he stood timidly next to Su Wanwan and whispered, "Mother."
Normally, Su Wanwan would have breakfast with Yan Ge'er, but now that there was another person at the table, Yan Ge'er was a little scared.
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