This night, the spring rain rained tirelessly all night, and the sound of dripping kept lingering outside the window.

Bai Qingyi was imprisoned in Nangong Moye's arms, from the beginning of the resistance to stiffness, until the second half of the night, but she couldn't resist the heaviness of her eyelids, fell into a deep sleep, and soon let out an even breathing sound.

And Nangong Moye stayed awake all night, the beauty was in his arms, but he didn't move half a minute, not that he couldn't, but he didn't want to.

Although this woman's stubbornness makes him angry, there is one sentence that is extremely right, he is dignified and will never force a woman.

What's more, this woman is still as similar to the person in her memory

Frowning slightly, he lowered his eyes to look at Bai Qingyi's quiet sleeping face, crystal clear skin, and impeccable delicate facial features, forming a fatal temptation in such a quiet and ambiguous situation.

The body fragrance on her body and the joy fragrance in the air were mixed together, which made Nangong Moye a little uncontrollable.

With a scolding voice, his lips pursed, and there was a trace of deep impatience between his eyebrows. Several times, he almost couldn't help but put his hands on her, but Bai Qingyi's words were recalled in his ears, "Emperor Xuan will definitely not force a weak woman."

"Damn, which slave ordered the joy incense, I will definitely kill him." With nowhere to vent, he hated it so much that he couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

As soon as the words fell, I saw Bai Qingyi in her arms moving a little restlessly, her red lips opened slightly, the small and elegant arc was very beautiful, and her lips were as delicate as flower petals under the candlelight, and the faint luster flowed, seductive to the extreme.

His throat couldn't help but roll, he only felt hot all over his body, it was clearly the middle of the night in the cold of spring, but he felt the heat of the dog days.

Whispering softly, Bai Qingyi didn't seem to be sleeping comfortably, the thin wedding dress couldn't keep out the cold at all in such a late night, and the embrace on her back was particularly warm at the moment, she couldn't help but lean back and stick her body closer to him.

Although this action was simple, it almost killed Nangong Moye, this time it was good, the nephrite jade warm fragrance was full of arms, which made him even more unbearable.

"Woman, if you move again, don't blame me for being ruthless." Gritting his teeth, Nangong Moye's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, obviously reaching the limit of patience.

But Bai Qingyi obviously didn't hear his low warning, only to see her rubbing her arms, her body curled up slightly, but she leaned back a little closer, as if she was trying to get warmth from Nangong Moye.

The sandalwood that breathed into the tip of the nose became stronger and stronger, and Bai Qingyi in her sleep became more and more stable, as if she had found a solid support.

Frowning, Nangong Moye looked down at the delicate body that was clinging to him, and only felt like a fire.

"Damn woman, you brought this on yourself." With a low roar, he couldn't hold it anymore, lowered his head and accurately held Bai Qingyi's slightly open lips.

The kiss was out of control.

What Emperor Xuan is high and will not force a weak woman, what bed is divided into two and is not allowed to cross the line, at this moment he forgot it cleanly, he only had one thought in his head, he wanted her, he wanted this woman who did not know the sky and the earth to tease him.

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Bai Qingyi was sleeping soundly, and the sudden kiss and touch made her feel excited and completely awakened.

Her eyes widened, she looked at those eyes with a look of intoxication and coldness, and her heart was cold, and she hurriedly reached out to push him away.

But how could she, a weak woman, push Nangong Moye, she was in a hurry, she opened her mouth to shout, but he seized the opportunity and was reluctant to let go.

"Let go.... Let go of me..."Bai Qingyi struggled hard, but the more he resisted in his heart, the more his body refused to obey his call, and gradually fell under his offensive.

The tears of grievance slipped down in big drops, she gave up the struggle, and a pair of eyes like fireworks written in March in Jiangnan were full of despair and helplessness at the moment. The day she left Guyue Country came to her mind, the whole country sent her off, her mother's tearful eyes, and the sarcasm in her eyes that he had promised and later regarded her as a stranger, and she lowered her hand weakly.

What the hell is she struggling with? Since she married into the Xuantian Kingdom, this is her life. Even if he is a stranger to him, he is still him, isn't he?

Didn't she think it through when she came? But why, why at this juncture, she only felt aggrieved and sad. The jade pendant on her chest clung to her skin, and the memories were flooding, quickly overwhelming her.

Suddenly, Nangong Moye stopped moving, stood up and looked at her crying, her brows furrowed, full of impatience and disgust.

"Did I touch you and make you so uncomfortable?" Nangong Moye grabbed her chin, forced him to look at him, and asked word by word.

Bai Qingyi's face was full of tears, her eyes looked at Nangong Moye, and she told herself over and over again in her heart that although he didn't remember himself, he was still the one who made his heart move and sacrificed his life for himself, and he was his husband.

"From the moment the concubine stepped into the Xuan Palace, she was the emperor's person, no matter what the emperor did to the concubine, she should be." She choked up, almost forcing herself to say such a sentence.

Unexpectedly, Nangong Moye did not let go of her because of this soft word, but instead increased the strength of her hand, and she gasped in pain.

He listened to her words and suddenly his heart ached, and he felt that she should be smiling like a flower instead of tears in her eyes like now!

But he hated the sudden pity, no matter how beautiful and moving he was in this harem, he didn't want to touch it. Some of them are just playing on the spot

Why does this woman always fluctuate his heartstrings?

"My woman?" Raising the tone, his eyes were frosty, the terrifying domineering was faintly revealed, he lifted her chin, exposing her whole face to the candlelight, I have to say, even if this woman cries and wears makeup, it does not hurt her elegance and nobility at all.

But it was this elegance and nobility that stabbed Nangong Moye's dignity, all along, no woman would touch his bottom line again and again, he wanted her, that is, he gave her enough favors, and she responded to him with such a pretentious appearance, which suddenly made him lose all interest.

Bai Qingyi looked at Qin Yao's cold face, and subconsciously bit her lip, as smart as her, how could she not know that she had completely angered this moody man at this moment.

"Want to be my woman? It's a pity that I'm not interested in you anymore. Releasing her chin, he picked up a silk handkerchief from the side and wiped his hands, a deep disgust slipping through his eyes.

Bai Qingyi felt a headache in her heart, and looked at the disgusted eyes and throat that were hot and couldn't say a word.

Glancing at him coldly, Nangong Moye picked up the snow-white brocade handkerchief that had been prepared on the side, reached out and pulled out a golden hairpin from Bai Qingyi's head, pricked his finger without hesitation, and then smeared a blood mark in Bai Qingyi's shocked gaze.

After doing all this, he threw both the golden hairpin and the Jinpa on the ground, and turned to leave.

"Your Majesty...."Bai Qing was surprised, and subconsciously called him out.

After a pause, Nangong Moye glanced at Bai Qingyi with a slight sideways face, and sneered: "You remember, this is Xuantian, not Gu Yue, put away your pretentious Qinggao and princess shelves, perhaps, you will be a little better." ”

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Hearing the door being opened and slammed shut, Bai Qingyi's shoulders trembled, and she looked at the red-dyed Jinpa on the ground in a daze.