Zhao Qing's shallow and delicate hand gripped his wrist as thick as an iron bar, but there was no way to stop him from encroaching further.

"No?" Nangong Yun sneered and restrained her face that wanted to turn away, "If you don't have it, why run away?" You're afraid of me! As for why you're afraid of me..."

He stopped abruptly and stopped talking, and when Zhao Qingqian raised his eyes to stare at him in a panic, he suddenly kissed her rudely on the mouth. His kisses were savage, violent, domineering, so strong that she would not be allowed to get out of the breath for a moment, so strong that she was on the verge of suffocation.

When Zhao Qingqian was still confused and at a loss, he suddenly stopped, "If you were Zhao Shuying, I would have asked for you, or I would be more reasonable." He suddenly said something like this.

Hearing the words "Zhao Shuying" at first glance in the chaos, Zhao Qingqian's mind boomed, and he suddenly woke up, and his heart ached inexplicably, as if he had been hit hard! What happened to her just now! How could you forget everything and let yourself sink so much?!

"I'm different from other men, and it doesn't hurt to tell you frankly, the reason why I courted your father is because I already know Zhao Shuying and am deeply infatuated with her." As if nothing happened, his words were so calm that they were almost cruel.

"I understand."

Zhao Qingqian replied softly, quietly tightened the thin quilt that slipped down his waist, and his low-hanging face was so white that there was no trace of blood. On the wedding night, she already understood that he had a deep affection for his eldest sister, so she didn't dare to expect anything, and was even more moved by his deep affection.

But what is that? Why did he suddenly say these things to himself?

"If only you understood." Nangong Yun paused, and then continued: "If we don't have an emotional foundation between us, I won't have a round with you anyway, which is why I don't want to take Athena as a concubine." He continued slowly.

Zhao Qingqian's body shrank into the quilt, and his eyes stared at the jubilant mandarin duck Chen on the bed. What she was thinking about was what he had just said. He said that he would not let her stay alone.

But she didn't understand, when a man watched intently at a woman dancing that shameful dance, did the man really not have the slightest thought in his heart?

Besides, what he just did to himself. Could it be that as the mother said, the round house can represent the true meaning of the skin-to-skin blind date between men and women?

"I don't deny that men are occasionally tempted when they see beautiful women," he continued, "but being tempted is very different from being emotional, and now I'm talking about emotion." When a man is emotionally attracted to a woman, no woman will be able to move him in the future! Including Zhao Shuying. ”

His words did not make Zhao Qingqian's mood better, but deepened the uneasiness in her heart. Isn't he deeply in love with his eldest sister? Could it be that there is someone else in his heart who really loves him? Who the hell is that man?

"Why are you talking to me about this?" Raising her face, her expression was deeply confused.

"I was joking with you when I said I wouldn't let you stay alone." As if he knew her thoughts completely, his voice was soft, and he said in a low voice: "I said, Chang Hao's eyes make me jealous." Maybe I should figure out what that's all about! ”

His gentle tone made Zhao Qingqian's heart tighten again, was what he said true? She couldn't say half a sentence, and deep down in her heart she was so uncertain, so uncertain.

"I don't like you to talk to him, if you're obedient, stay away from him, and it's better to ignore him from now on!" He gently hypnotized her.

"Don't get me wrong."

"There's no misunderstanding, it's just upset, extremely upset that he's making excuses to approach you." Interrupting her, he leaned close to Zhao Qing's red lips, his breath spraying beside her blushing cheeks.

Zhao Qingqian held her breath, such intimacy was simply unbearable for her.

"Don't me off, you know?" Like coaxing a child, his soft voice made it impossible for any woman to refuse.

She suddenly became so vulnerable, she was pierced in the heart by a needle, nailed to his net, and could no longer struggle.

"Your illness is just right, rest well, and I'll come to see you tomorrow." The tone is still gentle, and this time it is rubbed into the doting of nothing.

"Are you leaving?" The reluctant words rushed out, she couldn't care about right or wrong anymore, and she couldn't suppress the feelings churning in her chest anymore!

"What, you want me to stay?" His slightly thin lips drew a smile, and he stretched out his hands to hold her innocent and delicate face.

Zhao Qingqian couldn't answer, her misty eyes betrayed her mood, and too much attachment and dependence appeared.

He grinned, as if he had seen through her heart, and rubbed her delicate and slender body into his arms, "Your body is too weak, rest for a few more days, and even if you don't keep me, I will stay by myself." ”

The evil words made her blush, and she was at the mercy of her delicate, fragile feelings. Zhao Qing lowered his eyes weakly, not daring to meet his gaze.

"Stay in the room and rest, I promise you, I will come to see you early tomorrow morning." He promised. Then, without waiting for her to answer, he let go and pushed open the door and walked out of her gaze.

All night, Zhao Qingqian lay down but never closed his eyes, chaotic thoughts came like snowflakes, and the churning emotions could not be calmed for a long time.

After a night of tossing and turning, the result of not having a good rest was that the condition was somewhat aggravated, and finally because I was so tired that I was about to fall asleep, I was awakened by the sound outside the room.

"Who?" She jerked herself up from her seat, hurriedly put on her clothes, and rushed out of bed to the door.

"Princess!" Standing outside the door was a spiritual song.

"Spiritual song? I thought you were sick! She opened her eyes, "I'm sick, but it's nothing, I have to take care of you!" "The spiritual song is intimate and authentic.

Hearing these words, Zhao Qingqian was so moved that tears almost burst out of his eyes.

"Princess, are you alright?" Lingge asked with concern.

"Well, it's fine." She hid the fact that her head was a little dizzy, and she didn't want Lingge to worry about herself again.

"Come with me, then, there's a man who is anxious to see you!" As soon as he finished speaking, Lingge took Zhao Qingqian's hand and walked out of the door.

"Lingsong, who are you going to take me to? Who wants to see me? Although she didn't want to leave the room, her weak body didn't have the strength to stop Lingge, so she could only let her pull her out of the palace.

She was worried about what Nangong Yun had promised, and he had said that he would come to see her this morning, so she didn't want to leave the room at all, let alone go out of the palace.

"Don't ask, you'll understand when you meet someone in a while!"

Zhao Qingqian never expected that the person Lingge took her to meet would be Chang Hao.

"Princess, you talk to the general first, and I'll be back later." After speaking, without waiting for Zhao Qingqian to answer, Lingge avoided without explaining half a sentence.

"Spiritual Song!"

Zhao Qingqian wanted to call back Lingge, but his weak body couldn't catch up with her speed.

"Qingqian, are you okay?" After Lingge left, Chang Hao strode over to block her. When they met again, there was a deep concern in his tone, and a deep infatuation in his eyes.

Zhao Qingqian was at a loss, because Nangong Yun said something last night, and she didn't know how to face him. "Is there something wrong?" Lowering her head, she avoided Chang Hao's eyes.

"Feeling better? I've always wanted to come and see you, but I didn't get a chance. ”

"Much better, thank you for your concern." Hurriedly answering, she was anxious to leave, to return to the palace.

Chang Hao wanted to speak and stopped, he could see her evasive attitude, but he didn't understand why. Could it be because he came to see her two days later?

That night, the campfire would be a little later, and he met Zhao Qingqian's personal palace maid Lingge outside the palace. Lingge has been by Zhao Qingqian's side since he was a child, and he has known Chang Hao for a long time, and he also knows that he has loved Zhao Qingqian very much since he was a child.

Therefore, when Chang Hao asked Lingge to take Zhao Qingqian out of the palace, he explained that he wanted to see her under the pretext of concern. Lingge didn't know that Zhao Qingqian and Chang Hao had already met, so he agreed to Chang Hao's request to take Zhao Qingqian out of the palace.

But because of Nangong Yun, he had to wait until Zhao Qingqian's husband was not there to see her, and he didn't find a chance until Lingge this morning.

Since Lingge was a maidservant brought by Zhao Qingqian from the Exquisite Kingdom, she was able to enter and leave the palace freely, so she was able to bring Zhao Qingqian to Chang Hao to meet him.

"Qingqian, I asked Lingge to come out of you because there is something I have to tell you personally." He said.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that Chang Hao wanted to speak and stopped, she couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Do you know what Princess Ruilian's purpose is when she comes to Wusun Kingdom?"

Zhao Qingqian was stunned.

"It's for the sake of Wusun and Qiuzi's marriage." He said.

"Relatives?" Zhao Qingqian looked at him, his watery eyes were hazy because of confusion.

"It seems that you don't know anything." Chang Hao smiled bitterly.

"What should I know?"

Chang Hao didn't answer her directly, but said: "You understand that since the famous Han general Huo Qubing swept across the desert, the Xiongnu were crippled, and there was no royal court in the desert, and the powerful Yuexi in the desert also collapsed after this battle. ”

"I understand that."

"So you also know that even if you are a princess of the Elite Kingdom and marry Wusun today, you are just a foreign woman to the Wusun people, and they don't think you are a nobleman of the imperial dynasty." He said.

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

"Don't you understand? Or do you not want to understand? ”

"What should I understand? You make it clear! Her face was slightly pale.

"Nangong Yun used to be the heir of the Akatsuki Division, one of the four great kings of Yuexi, but after the Great War of Yuexi, Akatsuki was destroyed, and he was named the king of Zhenxi because his sister was the concubine of Wusun Kingdom. In these turbulent times, his marriage was at stake in too many interests. And you will never be the candidate for King Wusun to marry his concubine. ”

He stared at Zhao Qingqian fixedly, revealing the meaning of his words bit by bit.

"You mean, Princess Ruilian of the Guizi Kingdom is the wife that King Wusun married to him?" She asked, her voice faint and almost flickering.