Chapter 83: Sincerity

"If I admit my intentions, how do you feel?" The hand held in the palm of his hand was as cold as ice, and Zhu Dan frowned unconsciously, and brought her in his direction even harder, as if he wanted to use his body temperature to warm her. Tao Yao's body has always been warm, just like when her eyes are not smiling, clear and cold, without a trace of the vivid aura of a living person. I don't know why, the more this is the case, the more he can't help but want to see more expressions on her face, so after piercing her disguise, he deliberately forced her to face herself in the truest way.

Just like now, he no longer hides his ambitions, and answers her guesses in person, in order to see how she behaves after getting the answer. He wanted to know what kind of meaning Datang meant to her in her elusive heart.

"You are the king of a country, and it is not surprising that you have any intentions." The closer he gets, the stronger the sunny and resolute aura on his body, although he has been accustomed to intimacy with him for a while, Tao Yao has never liked such an insecure distance: "Datang is the foundation for me to give birth to me, if I can, of course I don't want to see the war spread there." It's just," she paused slightly, and then raised her eyes to stare at the man holding her: "I know that I can't stop you, let alone so many Tibetan magnates, so it doesn't matter how I feel." ”

The ruler belt Zhudan may really have a little sincere love and concern for himself, but that unstable feeling is not enough to change anything. The upbringing he has received since childhood is there, and the ideals and ambitions he has cultivated since childhood are also there, even the deep affection between her and Gao Xianzhi is no match for the four words of family and country, she doesn't think that the man in front of her can let go of anything for himself. The ambition of expansion and the vigorous desire were written in the blood and bones of the belligerent Tibetans, and she considered herself to have no chance of winning against this instinctive idea, and she never had the slightest illusion about it.

"If you don't say it, how do you know you can't stop me?" Even through the brocade quilt, he could feel the too thin outline of the woman under his palm, and the deep eyes of Zhu Dan were dark and dark, revealing a speculative taste under the not bright light: "You are the wife that my Ming Media is marrying, even for your sake, I will not make too out-of-character actions to Datang." Her eyes were so good-looking, they shouldn't always be cold and silent, and if he backed down a few bits, he would have given her the same splendor as she had been at the bazaar, he thought, he would have given it a try.

It's not too out of line, but it should be, and it won't be let go too easily, right? Tao smiled suddenly, but it was rare to say provocatively: "Then what if I ask you to give up your coveting of Datang, and form an alliance with Datang Yong and never invade?" "Although these are vows made at the time of the marriage of the two countries, everyone understands that it is just a moment of peace for the moment. Once one of the two sides shows a flaw first, the other party is afraid that it will immediately hit head-on, and who cares about what has been said at the beginning! It is also ridiculous to say that the agreement between the two countries is often not as effective as the casual jokes of the ordinary people. Although it is absurd, this is the reality, the reality that is cruel to the extreme.

"That seems a bit too high." Seeing that she could burst into bright eyes in the darkness of the room, the breathing of the ruler Zhu Dan was a little heavier, and the hand that had been outside the brocade quilt finally couldn't bear it, and quickly but quietly leaned in, and began to rub the woman's slender waist through the thin undershirt: "I'm not such a bad talker, since Yao'er brought it up, I will definitely try to work hard." It's just that Yao'er should also show some sincerity? By the end of the sentence, he had buried his face in the side of her white and slender neck, and even his voice became inaudible, so that the atmosphere that was still a little solemn turned ambiguous in an instant, and even the octagonal palace lamp at the end of the bed flashed, and the light immediately became even more blurred.

...... How long has it been since she said goodbye to Gao Xianzhi, and she hasn't heard anyone call her like that...... At the moment, this low and pleasant voice overlapped with the handsome young man in her memory, Tao Yao was in a trance for a while, and when she came back to her senses, her collarbone had been imprinted with dense layers of wet kisses, and under the brocade quilt, the heat of the man's palm became more and more scorching, and even through that simple layer of clothing, directly touched her skin, making her tremble involuntarily, and then, subconsciously curled up into his arms.

Her sincerity...... In a daze, her consciousness could still grasp what he said. If that's what he wants, it's a little too easy...... However, this person is a ruler with Zhu Dan, a child brought up by the Empress Dowager Wulu, how credible can he be? Although she doesn't have any right to refuse......

"By this time, you are still not paying attention......" Looking at the whole woman who was trapped in her arms like a lazy cat, the smile on the corners of her eyes and eyebrows gradually became richer. While continuing to kiss her, he slowly swam above his waist with one hand, his voice was so low that it was like a whisper, which made Tao Yao have goosebumps all over his body: "Xiao'er, it seems that your sincerity is not enough...... If that's the case, I'll have to pick it up without asking. As he spoke, his free hand was raised slightly, and when the curtain that had been hung was waved down, the figures of the two people suddenly seemed hazy and unreal.

"When did I say that...... I want to show my sincerity in this way......" was made unsteady by his increasingly restless movements, Tao Yao's eyes were misty, and he didn't know if it was annoyance or something else, he looked like he was about to drip water: "Ruler Zhudan, you ...... Hmm......" The words with anger were not finished, her lips had been blocked in an instant, and the woman with a peach blossom face didn't even have time to react, and the man's cold aura with a unique sense of encroachment had already broken through without hesitation, attacking the city and being unstoppable. In just an instant, Tao Yao was confused, and he had to raise his hand to surrender and let him wreak havoc.

"Of course, you didn't say it, but I just want it......" The man's hoarse voice sounded with a smile of pleasure, which stood out in the quiet night. The moon outside the window had disappeared behind the scattered clouds, and even the light had dimmed a lot, and it was about to disappear.

The night is almost over, but everything in the house has just begun.