Chapter 109: Snowy Night
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The emperor came back in the snow, just as he had been drunk for a few days.
Yulan and Xi'er served the emperor to sleep, and stayed on the side of the couch doing needlework.
"Xi'er, drink tea. This is the best tea that was brought to me at home, and it is fragrant. Yulan greeted Xi'er with a smile, brought snacks and made tea, it was really affectionate.
Xi'er was originally innocent, and when she saw so much food, she naturally smiled, and her mouth couldn't close, "Sister Yulan, you are really thoughtful, you have brought so much, it will not be difficult to pass it tonight." ā
"Eat, I still have it in the house. I'll give you some more tomorrow. Under the reflection of the candle flame, the magnolia added a bit of charm, her lips were thick and beautiful like red plums in the snow, and her eyes were as bright as stars in a cold night.
Xi'er looked a little stunned, "Sister Yulan, you are very special today." ā
"Is it ugly?" Yulan lowered her head to look at her body, and then raised her eyes to look at Ding Xi'er and said casually.
"No, it's beautiful, I can't tell if it's different, but it looks bright and glamorous, good-looking."
Yulan chuckled and gave her a blank look, "It's my sister's food that tempts you, right?" Gluttonous girl. ā
"Sister Yulan, really, you see, I have never lied to anyone." Xi'er was anxious again, and her little face was as red as the candle flame on the table.
In the end, I still haven't gone through the vicissitudes of life, and just a few small words will be taken seriously. Yulan really felt a little funny in her heart.
"Drink tea, Xi'er."
Xi'er's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, she took a sip of hot tea, and yawned unconsciously, "It is said that drinking tea refreshes my mind, why am I getting more and more sleepy after drinking." ā
"I think you've just drunk it, and you're still not used to it, right?"
"Maybe." Xi'er yawned again as she spoke.
Yulan looked at Xi'er's expression from time to time, and the coldness hidden in her eyes loomed.
Xi'er was able to deal with Yulan for two or three sentences at first, but when she came to Hai, her eyelids were as heavy as pressing a mountain, her head was dizzy, and she couldn't stand it.
"Xi'er, look at you sleepy, you go back first, just have me here." Yulan frowned, shook Xi'er awake, and said softly.
Can this really be the case? Xi'er thought confusedly, "Is it okay?" It wasn't a joke to let the Commander-in-Chief know. ā
Yulan didn't expect that she was still a little sober, she was so confused that she was still thinking about her husband.
"I'll just say you're sick to your stomach and just went back. Besides, it's so cold today, he won't come. ā
Xi'er was still a little uneasy, and reluctantly stared at her worried eyes, "Can you really do it alone?" ā
"In case the emperor wakes up, can't I just call the five sons outside for help?" Yulan had already set Xi'er up as she spoke, "Seeing that you are as sleepy as a sick cat, you can't help here, so you can go back first." ā
Xi'er half-pushed, yawned for a long time, "Then I'm tired of Sister Yulan, what's wrong with me today, I used to be the best ...... to stay up late" Xi'er was extremely sleepy, and even her legs were soft and had no strength.
Yulan patiently coaxed her, "Maybe you have a cold, right?" Go back and get a good night's sleep, and you'll be fine when you wake up. ā
"Sister Yulan, you are really a good person, wait for ...... future" Where would Xi'er know Yulan's thoughts, she was still chattering vigorously, not realizing the impatience in Yulan's eyes at all.
Xi'er finally sent it away, and Yulan was relieved. She poured out the remnants of tea in Xi'er's cup, and the secret in it was known only to God and herself.
Everything was logical and seamless, and the chill of the cold night was diffused all around. The emperor on the warm couch turned over and shouted for water.
Yes, after drinking so much wine, there must be a fire burning in my heart, and I need to drink more water.
"Your Majesty, tea is here."
The soft and weak voice is like a green lotus standing in the middle of the water. The emperor's heart melted, his arms were raised, and he muttered in a low voice, with a bit of distressing hoarseness in his voice, "Yuxia, is it you?" You're back. Yuxia ......"
The magnolia pestle was in front of the couch, and she clearly saw two lines of tears overflowing from the corners of the emperor's eyes. She was slightly stunned, she used to think that there was only dirty lust between men and women, but now, the emperor of the Ninety-Five Emperor actually shed tears for a woman, how heartbroken the emperor should be!
This deep affection of heaven and earth is obviously visible to the sun and the moon, and the heaven and earth can be learned.
It's a pity that she won't see this scene.
Creation makes people, and she has to torture a pair of two people who truly love each other, so why should she go against the will of heaven?
Yulan's mind turned countless times in an instant, and she suddenly felt pity for the emperor, and she involuntarily handed her hand to the emperor. The emperor needs someone to keep him company, and she can give it.
Everything is as natural as flowing water, and then it will naturally come naturally.
The emperor touched the woman's soft body and pulled it under it.
The pent-up longing burned like a raging fire, his hands were hot, his lips were hot, and his chest was even hotter.
Magnolia was attached to the emperor's chest, listening to the beating heartbeat like a drum, and the whole person was paralyzed like mud. She had never known that a man's chest would be so reassuring and obedient, and at this moment, she even thought that she was truly in love with this cold-looking emperor.
No, no, he is not the emperor in her mind at the moment, just a strong and gentle man.
The Emperor's lips pressed against her cheek, tossing and turning on her lips. His warm snort swept away her hatred, swept away her ambition, a woman, doesn't she need a man?
The Emperor's hand grew lighter and lighter, and his hand stopped kneading on her rich grass, only so light and soft.
With a murmur and a heavy wheez, even the best musicians could not play such a beautiful tune.
As soon as the long-lost warmth poured out, the emperor sighed heavily, and whispered in a daze, "Yuxia, don't be too bad in the future, don't leave ......"
Even though the emperor's voice was weak and messy, that kind of expression clearly deliberately reminded Yulan that the emperor did not belong to her. She's just a pitiful substitute.
Magnolia's heart was as soft as water, and she suddenly felt sad. The emperor gave her hope, and directly extinguished it, without any reason.
Yulan's heart suddenly trembled, fear, loss, and frustration, all kinds of emotions overwhelmingly. For many years, she once thought that she would never feel like this again. But...... Right next to the emperor, the deep pain gnawed at her, and she was like returning to the day when her family was ruined, unable to escape.
Will it be a disaster? What will happen when the Emperor wakes up? Yulan felt a chill down her spine, she trembled, and subconsciously stayed away from the emperor, as if she could get rid of the kind of decadence that was like an abyss.