In King Yan's hand, he could feel a slight tremor from Xiyue's body.

She cried. Is it just because of the kiss I just had? Or is it because she thought of Zhu Yunwen.

King Yan's heart is tearing.

Shigetsu closed her eyes weakly.

Such a look made the drunken Yan Wang doubly stimulated.

King Yan stopped and hugged Xiyue.

Despite her struggles. Threw her on the bed.

"Lord Wang. What are you going to do?" Shigetsu's eyes widened. Stared at King Yan in fear. She didn't expect that the drunken King Yan would come strong. I remember he said that as long as he didn't want to. He won't force it.

But he broke his promise.

King Yan pressed on Xiyue's body. His eyes were full of burning breath. It's like it's going to burn." What do you say I'm going to do? Ask while knowing the answer. You are the concubine of this king. This king is just doing what a husband should do."

Saying that, he was about to kiss Xiyue again.

"Lord Wang. You said it. As long as I'm reluctant for a day. You won't force me for a day." Xiyue turned his face away. Dodged the lips of the Yan King.

"That was before. But since the king died once. The king felt that there was not much time to wait. You are the king's. Sooner or later. Why don't you turn him into a reality ahead of time?" Talking. King Yan ripped off Xiyue's clothes.

A pink bandeau embroidered with orchids appeared in front of King Yan's eyes. The corners of King Yan's mouth hooked up with an evil smile.

It's a good view. I've been waiting for this day for too long.

Shizuki's heart was in his throat. Hurry up and protect your chest with your hands. Unexpectedly, his hands were fixed on the top of his head by one hand of King Yan.

After facing drunkenness. The king of Yan is extraordinarily strong. Shizuki is really powerless to resist.

"Don't ...... The prince ...... "The second half of Xiyue's sentence has not been said. It was sealed by King Yan's lips.

Shizuki exerted all his strength. Writhing around. But the more she is like this. King Yan didn't let go more and more.

Shigetsu closed her eyes tightly.

No more rebellion. No more struggling......

King Yan's lips swept over her lips. Her shoulder. Move downstream......

A flurry of crazy **.

The people around me have fallen asleep.

Xiyue's body was very sore.

She didn't expect that she would become the person of the Yan King under such a situation.

Shigetsu braced up his tired body. Pulled a dressing gown and draped it over his defenseless body.

zi red kiss marks. around her neck. Chest. In the air.

This is the mark left on his body after King Yan went crazy.

Shizuki bites her lip. I picked up my legs. Curled up in the corner of the bed.

King Yan Xu is tired. Even snoring with a broad, firm chest undulating.

The tide moon by candlelight. Staring at his unusually handsome face.

She should have hated him.

But Shizuki found out that there was none. She can't hate it.

The tide moon shines through the bed tent as thin as a cicada's wings. See the silver moonlight shining through the window. Gently spilled into the room.

The Moon should be nice tonight.

Yun Wen. Nights like this. Will you ever remember me.

Morrowind. Yun Wen.

Shigetsu muttered to herself.

They alternated in his mind.

"An An." Morrowind held out a hand towards himself. Wait for Shizuki to also reach out. Trying to catch up with him. But he went further and further. Go further and further. Until his slender figure gradually blurred......

And then there's Yoon-wen. His face was the same as Morrowind's. Shigetsu heard his sigh. Grievances are deep......

In the end, Yunwen is not the morning breeze of that life.

Definitely. Definitely.

I was sorry for him in that life. In this life, I will pay with everything I have. But. Nope. She still doesn't live with him.

Shigetsu's head began to ache sharply again.

"Morrowind...... Yun Wen...... Forgive me." Fine beads of sweat appeared on Xiyue's head. I couldn't stop muttering.

King Yan heard Xiyue's **.

Rise. But I saw her curled up at the foot of the bed holding her head.

King Yan hurriedly took her in his arms.

But she was clearly calling the names of Morrowind and Yunwen.

King Yan's heart aches.

But look at the way the moon looks. He was also distressed.

Who the hell is Morrowind? What's going on with him and Yoon-moon.

Why as long as An An thought of this person. She's going to be so uncomfortable.

King Yan tore off his cloak and put it on his body. Shouting out the door." Come people. Someone."

Bi Luo heard the call of the Yan King. Hurriedly rubbed his sleepy eyes and entered the young lady's bedroom.

The two were disheveled.

Bi Luo knew that the young lady and the prince had finally achieved a positive result.

It's just that. She. Are you sick again?

Bi Luo saw the young lady who was unconscious in King Yan's arms.

"Girl. What's the matter with your master? Go find Lang Zhong." King Yan was anxious.

Bilo hurried to Miss's dresser. I got another pill. Feed it to Shioduke's mouth.

"Lord Wang. This is the old problem of the young lady. Take the medicine and you'll be fine. You don't have to look for Lang Zhong." Biro whispered.

King Yan gently put the Xiyue in his arms on the bed.

"Lord Wang. Then I'll step aside." Bi Luo saw that Miss Yan was beside her. Just get ready to step back.

"Wait. Biluo girl. This king has something to ask you." Yan Wang wrapped his clothes tightly on one side. One side sits on the bed.

The eyes never leave and are still unconscious. Babbling tide moon.

Bilo saw that his eyes were full of heartache.

Miss, Miss. Why do you have to be sick at this time?

In the arms of the prince shouted the name of another man. What does this make the prince think.

Bi Luo guessed that the prince must have asked herself about the morning breeze in the mouth of the young lady.

Really. The prince spoke: "Who is the morning breeze in your young lady's mouth. What is the connection between him and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?" King Yan frowned.

Bi Luo hurriedly knelt down: "Lord Wang. The slave only knows that this Morrowind is the young lady's former ......" Biluo didn't know what kind of words to find to describe it.

King Yan's brows raised unconsciously. What was it in the old days."

Wife..

"The most important person in the heart of the former Miss." Bi Luo saw an unhappy look on King Yan's face. Whispered.

"And what." Yan Wang continued to ask.

"And the minions only know that the young lady said that she can't live with that young master Morrowind. And then there'......"

"What is it. Don't be distracted." King Yan is unhappy.

"And then there is the appearance of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, which is exactly the same as the Morning Wind Boy in the mouth of the young lady. So the young lady should be the prince and His Royal Highness is the son of Morrowind. Miss transferred all the guilt of the princess of Morrowind to the prince's palace...... "Biluo tried her best to excuse the young lady. She knew that what the young lady really loved might not be His Royal Highness the Prince. It's his face like Morrowind's!

"Alright. The king knows. You go down first! What this king asks you about today. Don't mention it to your young lady!" King Yan explained.

"Bilo got it."

Biro retreated.

King Yan stretched out his hand. Stroked distressedly on Xiyue's fair face.

That person should have a lot of place in her heart.

It hurts her like this.

Ann. Just you know what.

You hurt. This king will also hurt!

King Yan muttered.

"Morrowind. Don't leave me." Xiyue held Yan Wang's hand tightly on her face.

"Don't leave. I'm sorry for you." Shigetsu whispered.

King Yan's heart twitched tightly.

He leaned down. Hold Shioduk tightly.

Xiyue made such a fuss just now. King Yan felt that the wine at night had all woken up.

My heart is full of pain.

Xiyue who was tightly held in the arms of King Yan. It's like finding a warm harbor. It gradually quieted down.

But King Yan was sleepless.

My heart is very messy.

OK. He at least knew. What is the connection between this Yunwen and the morning breeze in Xiyue's mouth?

It seems that what Xiyue loves may not be the real Yunwen. She just stubbornly thought he was the one.

King Yan felt that he was comforting himself.

For the tide moon. He's willing to give it his all.

As long as you can get her heart.

The night was quiet. It's also heavy.

The person in the arms has stabilized. Breathe evenly.

She tightly wrapped around King Yan's waist. Sleep so peacefully.

King Yan freed his hand. Tucked the quilt for Xiyue.

I couldn't help but kiss her on the smooth forehead.

The eyelashes of the man in his arms fluttered. Still sleeping sweetly.

Morning. Shizuki, who was sleepy, opened her eyes.

What catches my eye is the face of King Yan.

Myself. Himself was in his arms.

Shigetsu tried her best to remember the events of last night.

Last night. Last night.

Xiyue gently pushed Yan Wang's arm away.

At the moment when the quilt is lifted. She saw the bed. Bright red plum blossoms.

Shizuki's face was hot.

Hurry up and get up. Get ready to get out of bed.

Who knew that he was dragged back by a pair of big and powerful hands of King Yan.

"It's still early. Sleep a little longer." King Yan's eyelids are heavy. I barely slept all night last night. I'm a little sleepy.

Xiyue was held in the arms of King Yan. Feeling uncomfortable.

She remembered that she seemed to be sick again last night.

Didn't King Yan blame himself for this?

"Lord Wang. Did I ...... again last night," Shigetsu asked in a low voice. Like a kid who did something wrong.

"It's fine. This king has the faith to remove that person from your heart." King Yan is still hugging Xiyue tightly. I didn't even open my eyes.

It turns out that he is indeed sick. And King Yan also heard himself calling that name again.

Shizuki's heart is heavy.

Xiyue gently pushed Yan Wang's arm away. Get up.

I silently changed my clothes in front of the closet.

Yan Wang's eyes slowly opened. He was lying on the bed with his back to Shioduk.

Seriously. It's not that I don't mind. Last night's An An was in her arms when she shouted other people's names. He was so jealous that he was going mad. He even wanted to find out about that Morrowind. I can't wait to break him to pieces.

But he couldn't show it in front of An An. No.

Shigetsu got up. But it's boring. Neither is it to sit. Neither is the station. Facing the king of Yan who was still asleep on his bed. Shizuki felt uncomfortable.

In the past, he could talk back wantonly in front of King Yan. Fight with him. But after last night. Everything becomes different. He has become his man. became a little woman. became his veritable second concubine.

For such identity mutations. Shioyue couldn't adapt for a while. She didn't even know how to get along with King Yan anymore.

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