Chapter 309: Heart-to-Heart Talk

The warm breath swept across Xia Qingtong's face. Under the candlelight, Ming Yue's facial features looked hazy. Against the backdrop of his deep voice, it sounded a little too sultry.

Xia Qingtong's face was inexplicably feverish. She didn't know that she would not only have her face, but also the roots of her ears.

Ming Yue looked at her like this, and couldn't help it. Leaning forward again.

"Why didn't you say it?"

Say, say what? Xia Qingtong blinked, and it took a long time to react to the question Ming Yue asked just now.

The body stepped back a little without a trace, and then stepped back a little. Back off again โ€“

Behind is the head of the bed, and there is no way back. Ming Yue's face enlarged in front of her, it was so close that she felt her heart beat faster.

"Should-" You can't say three words. All of her next words were swallowed by him.

Unable to react, she could only stare at Ming Yue's deep eyes with wide eyes.

He, what is he doing?

The warm palm touched her eyes, and it was dark before her. All the senses became very sensitive.

The heart is beating fast. His eyes couldn't see, but his ears could hear his breathing, and it seemed to be much thicker than usual.

And he smells of ambergris. It's not very intense, but it's intoxicating.

As if realizing that she was wandering, his strength increased.

She threw herself into it passively until it became difficult to breathe, and he finally let her go.

The palm that covered her eyes was released, and she blinked, Mingyue's face was still in front of her.

His lips were red.

Xia Qingtong subconsciously pursed her lips. Sensing that Mingyue had become more eager because of her movements, she swallowed uncomfortably.

"If you're like that, I'll think you're reminiscing."

Ming Yue's hand touched her face, and his tone was teasing. Who, who's going to reminisce?

Xia Qingtong felt that this should be a cooked shrimp. Neither is the justification, nor is the non-justification.

And Ming Yue was still looking at her, with raised eyebrows and slightly curved lips. The smile on his face will be a little softer and less bantering.

Male, sexual, confused, human. Foul.

Xia Qingtong's hand at his side clenched very hard.

It was winter, but she felt hot. It's going to die, if Ming Yue does this again, she really can't hold it anymore.

"You, you get out of the way."

Ming Yue didn't let it, he reached out and tapped her forehead lightly.

"Forget it today. There's another timeโ€”"

Next time? What's next time?

She looked at him with a pair of watery eyes, but he didn't say anything for the rest of the sentence.

While she was waiting for him to finish speaking, Ming Yue suddenly changed the topic.

"The guy you took in today, I'll have someone check his details. If there's no problem, you keep it, and if there's a problemโ€”"

Ming Yue didn't say what he said later, Xia Qingtong had known him for a few months, and he could probably guess what he meant.

Thinking of Xu Ying's later encounters, speaking of which, how did he meet Ming Yue? How did he become a general guarding the border city?

The more she got to know Mingyue, the more she realized that many things were not recorded in history. With Ming Yue's personality, it is impossible for a general to continue to be a general after he loses three cities.

Because of this incident, Ming Yue is not only a tyrant, but also a faint monarch in historical records. To say that he was nepotistic is unclear.

The Ming Yue she knows is definitely not such a person.

What went wrong?

"What? Afraid I'll make a move on him? โ€

Looking at her tangled brows, Ming Yue stretched out his hand to soothe her: "You really like him so much?" โ€

It's just a guard, and if she wants, he can always find him someone with better martial arts and more reliable skills.

"Ming Yue." Xia Qingtong suddenly grabbed Ming Yue's hand, and she looked at him very seriously: "I brought him back for you." โ€

In response to his inexplicable expression, she accentuated her tone.

"Really." In order to prove his words, Xia Qingtong's tone was a little heavier: "You want to." He's so good. If you cultivate it well, it will definitely be your help in the future, right? โ€

"Help? What helps? โ€

"Don't tell me you don't want to sit in that position."

Xia Qingtong didn't believe it. Although there is no clear historical data that Ming Yue used means to ascend to the position, it is a fact that he suddenly ascended to the throne, which shows that he himself wanted that position.

The leisure on Ming Yue's face was gone, and he became solemn almost instantly.

"What do you mean?"

"You've thought about it, right?"

Ming Yue's lips pursed into a straight line, and Xia Qingtong could feel the change in momentum on his body. At this moment, he seemed to be back to the same way he was when he first met.

"Nope."

No way.

Xia Qingtong sat up straight, and she looked at Ming Yue in disbelief.

"Not really."

Her reaction somewhat pleased Ming Yue, the expression on his face relaxed, took her hand, and asked her to sit back on the quilt.

"My father doesn't like me, I know."

"Butโ€”" There are many princes in history who were not liked by the emperor but finally took the throne.

And Ming Yue obviously has secretly developed a large force, just look at the people around him.

She really didn't believe it, he didn't have the slightest idea of coveting the throne.

"I'm here to protect myself."

Ming Yue seemed to know her question and squeezed her palm.

"If I hadn't been able to do it, I would have died more than once."

Xia Qingtong: ......

"Do you remember, I told you, when I was five years old, my nurse poisoned me?"

Xia Qingtong nodded, of course she remembered.

"It wasn't the first time, and it wasn't the last. When my mother was still alive, because she was very favored. That's why I've faced a lot of dark arrows. Later, my mother had an accident, and there were even more people who wanted to deal with me. โ€

Ming Yue seemed to recall some bad things, and his eyebrows twisted slightly.

Obviously, none of those memories were good for him.

"You don't have to say it. I can probably guess. โ€

The palace's selfishness, those means, and those intrigues. They couldn't have made it easier to deal with a child.

Even if Ming Yue grows up smoothly now, there are a lot of nails around him.

The last time they chased and killed them in Lucheng, they haven't been caught yet.

Of the two groups of people who came, if only one batch was sent by the Yin family, then there was another batch.

"Believe it or not, I'm just trying to protect myself."

Ming Yue's voice sounded helpless, and there was a trace of imperceptible exhaustion.

Such a bright and bright Yue made Xia Qingtong feel like a heart was pinched, and there was a faint pain. She held his hand instead, and she didn't know what to say, so she could only comfort him in this way.

At this moment, she believed in Ming Yue, believing that he really didn't want to sit in that position.

It also made her more and more curious. What happened next. Ming Yue not only became the emperor, but also became a famous tyrant in history?

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