Hongye was stunned for a moment, Zhao Ji came back to his senses, and his heart tightened. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Hongye hurriedly knelt on the ground and said timidly: "It's the concubine who talks too much! The concubine just wants to say something sincere, I want Your Majesty not to be embarrassed by the concubine, I want Your Majesty to cheer up......"

Zhao Ji's eyes looking straight at her made her really incomprehensible, and bursts of anxiety tormented her, and she couldn't help but slap her face: "The concubine should die! The concubine should die!" Another slap fell......

Zhao Ji was shocked in his heart, hurriedly grabbed Hongye's hand, closed his eyes and whispered: "I'm sorry......"

Hongye was startled by Zhao Ji's reaction, and shook his head: "The concubine is already His Majesty's woman, Your Majesty doesn't need to apologize......"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Ji suddenly pulled her into his arms, hugged her tightly, and gasped: "I'm sorry......"

"Your Majesty......" She seemed to hear something, her thin eyebrows wrinkled slightly, her arms wrapped around Zhao Ji's body, and with the accelerated heartbeat, she hugged Zhao Ji nervously, and finally mustered up the courage to ask timidly: "Your Majesty was ...... to the concubine at that time." Is there a hint of true love?"

"I ......" His heart jumped violently, his lips closed again in astonishment, his wide eyes returned to calm, but his eyes became more and more complicated: "I don't know ......"

The tighter Momiji's arms tightened, his crystal eyes seemed to be expecting something, and he couldn't help but continue to speak: "What now?"

Zhao Ji was stunned again, his eyelids drooped, and his voice became lower: "I don't know ......"

Under the strange atmosphere, two red clouds had floated on Hongye's face, but he still wanted to know more, and said softly: "Has Your Majesty ever had a woman of true love in his heart?"

Zhao Ji was silent, and at that moment, two figures flashed in his mind, Da Nian grabbed his hand, and Qi Xuanyu dragged him...... Two images also drifted through my mind.

His heart beat again, his mind went blank, and he said truthfully: "Maybe I still don't know, what is really in love with ......"

After knowing that the emperor did not have a true love, Momiji was overjoyed, and looked at the haggard emperor in front of him, and felt distressed again.

She had always admired the emperor, and now she could be with the person she admired the most! However, she did not know what she could do for the haggard person in front of her.

She looked at Zhao Ji's blank eyes under her long eyelashes, and desperately stepped forward to raise her head and kiss the cold lips......

The sudden warmth made his heart tremble, his eyes widened, and he was stunned and unresponsive, he felt that he should not push his woman away.

She closed her eyes shyly, but she refused to stop, sucking her thin lips to her heart's content, her wandering tongue digging deeper and deeper, she felt her heart warm, and her trembling hands couldn't help but caress his body.

He has been lonely for too long, and he always feels that he is still missing something in his heart over the years, but he never knows what to fill it, and his heart is lonely in the cold. The warmth he felt for the first time in his waking hours was the first time he felt it, and he blushed but didn't want to refuse, letting the warm hand and warm tongue swim in his body and mouth.

He knew that Momiji was true love for him, but his heart was still confused, but there was a warm current, surging from his heart, and that strange feeling made him a little greedy.

The smeared red lips completely stained his lips, and he felt his face burn to his neck, and his whole head seemed to be a little heavy. As his lips warmed, his eyes became blurred, and the friction of his hands on his body made him even more immersed, and he felt his soul sink into it.

He clutched Momiji's clothes tightly, unconsciously responding to the kiss, his eyes half-squinted, he knew what he was doing in his heart, but his body was uncontrollable, with half-conscious consciousness and bursts of palpitations, the more he kissed, the more affectionate he became.

Over the years, he has also looked forward to a true love, but he still doesn't know where the woman he really loves is, but by his side, because of the opportunity he least wants to face, there is a woman who really loves him. It was he who chose her at that time, and she wanted to be good to him, he understood that even if the emperors of the harem had three thousand beauties, it was difficult to find a true meaning, so he didn't want to live up to this rare heart, he wanted to cherish such a woman.

Although he didn't know what kind of love it was......

Hongye's forehead was already covered with beads of sweat, she pulled open her clothes, one hand trembled and reached for his belt, and suddenly stopped, when she wanted to withdraw it empty-handed, Zhao Ji's body trembled suddenly, and as the blood boiled, a somewhat hot hand grabbed her hand tightly and stretched it out to her waist.

At that moment, her face was flushed, her heart almost jumped out, and her hand was still trembling.

His eyes widened, his gaze was blank and firm, he was breathing rapidly, and the heat couldn't help hitting her face, itching her heart with unexpected shock......

At this moment, there was a sudden tingling pain in his abdomen, and he let go of Momiji's hand and instinctively covered his stomach, gritting his teeth and struggling. Hongye panicked for a while, saw that the emperor was rolling in pain, hurriedly helped the emperor up, and said loudly: "Come on!

Hongye changed the medicine for Zhao Ji, Zhao Ji finally calmed down, and Hongye gently wiped the sweat beads from his forehead.

Compared to just now, he was much more sober, and looking at the autumn leaves who took care of him, an inexplicable embarrassment came over him. Hongye smiled at him instead, and his voice was soft: "Your Majesty doesn't have to worry, the concubine has a little medical skills, and the concubine takes care of Your Majesty, and in less than a month, Your Majesty will be able to recover as before." ”

Zhao Ji raised his eyes, met the hopeful eyes, at that moment he felt a sense of relief, reached out and gently touched her hand, when she held it, she felt a burst of joy in her heart, he smiled faintly.

Until the next day, Zhao Lingsui waited for a long time in the court, Zhao Ji did not go to the court, that day, Zhao Ji worked hard for political affairs, but Zhao Lingsui sat quietly absent-mindedly, thoughtful.

Zhao Ji saw the obvious displeasure on his face, but he didn't know the bottom in his heart, so he sat down opposite him, his abdomen was still hurting, but he smiled kindly like no one, and his voice was as gentle as before: "What's the matter, tell the imperial brother if you have any troubles." ”

Zhao Lingsui looked listless, and when he looked at Zhao Ji, he stopped talking, and the hand on the case gradually clenched: "Brother Huang really ...... It's not the original royal brother anymore. ”

Zhao Ji didn't understand that Da Nian was like this because of himself, but he still felt sorry, and he was worried about Da Nian for a while, he couldn't help but hold his fist-clenched hand, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and he said softly: "Why did Da Nian say this? Whatever I did wrong, I can change it." I will continue to be a wise man, and I will not let you down, I believe in me. ”

"Even if the imperial brother is Mingjun, he will never be able to change back to the original imperial brother. A hint of loss appeared on Zhao Lingsui's frustrated face.

"Da Nian," Zhao Ji looked at his younger brother's lost soul, his heart was like a pinprick, and he asked with concern: "Why?"

Zhao Lingsui looked at the imperial brother's hand, and his mood was more complicated: "There is always an unprecedented strong premonition. ”

Zhao Ji could clearly feel that the fist he clenched was getting colder and colder, so he stretched out his other hand to hold the fist together: "Da Nian, believe in the imperial brother, the imperial brother has always been the elder brother who loves Da Nian." ”

Zhao Lingyu raised his eyes, and he met the serious and firm eyes. His eyelids drooped, unable to get rid of the stranger taste in his heart, paused, and finally spoke again, his voice very low: "I hope ......"