She was surprised, and waved her hand in front of him: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you." ”

The next moment, her hand was grabbed, with the man's force.

She threw herself into the man's arms.

The man held her very hard, eager to rub her into his body.

"Blame me?"

...

He hadn't thought about killing her, never.

He believed in her and never doubted her.

He.... He just...

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty...."

Shen Yueji struggled in his arms: "Your Majesty, what are you talking about." It's a concubine. ”

The restlessness of the woman in her arms made Feng Jiuqing gradually come back to her senses, a smile appeared on his pale face, and he reached out to comb her sideburns and struggling hair: "If there is a next time, I will listen to your explanation?" ”

Shen Yueji pouted when she heard this: "Your Majesty, you still want to have a next time, other men say comforting words, they are all to promise that there will never be a next time, you are good, I wish this kind of thing would happen again." ”

"You dislike the concubine's life."

Feng Jiuqing smiled weakly: "In this harem, I can't guarantee to the concubine. ”

If it were someone else, he might not have said it so bluntly.

But that's the same reason.

In the harem, it is a big dyeing vat dyed with color, no matter how clean and kind a person is, when he arrives in this harem, who can guarantee that it will be the same.

"Sleep, it's not too early."

The man's words made Shen Yueji's face stunned, and her inquiring voice was surprised: "Your Majesty, do you really plan to stay with your concubine tonight?" ”

Feng Jiuqing's good-looking eyebrows raised slightly: "At this hour, does the concubine still want to drive me away?" ”

The blush climbed up to her little face, and Shen Yueji twisted in place: "Your Majesty, the concubine... The concubine isn't ready yet—"

With a shudder on his head, Shen Yueji protected her head and glared at him pitifully: "The emperor is a good and decent concubine." ”

The young emperor shook his head helplessly: "What is the concubine thinking in her head?" ”

"The emperor is the king, the concubine is the concubine, if you don't leave in the middle of the night to stay with the concubine, what does the emperor plan to let the concubine think."

She couldn't help but mumble quietly.

Seeing that the man's hand was about to be raised again, she hurriedly lifted the hem of her skirt and ran to the inner hall.

Kick off your shoes and climb into bed.

The man followed her in.

She and him in the previous body already had the fact that they were husband and wife, and Shen Yueji didn't remember it very clearly, but the child in her belly did have it.

The familiar memory is that he used to sleep with himself in his arms, and the two of them slept together, and he never did much to go beyond the bounds.

This is the first time that Feng Jiuqing has said that she will stay here since Shen Yueji has been in the palace for so long.

Although she believes that men don't like her, and they won't do anything out of the ordinary to her, as long as she thinks that she wants to sleep with this man again.

She couldn't help but clench the brocade quilt in her hand, she was afraid that she would really be uncontrollable at night and do something to him...

Fortunately, she was vigilant and eyeing her.

And Feng Jiuqing ordered Gao Dezhong to move all the folds to the table in the inner hall.

On the candlelight, because of her consideration, the man deliberately asked Gao Dezhong to cover the candlelight, so that the light would not be too dazzling and make her unable to sleep.

The dim candlelight could only reach the corner of the table, and the man picked up a notebook with elegant movements and a serious expression.

The handsome facial features are natural and peerless.

After staring at the man like this for a while, Feng Jiuqing seemed to be aware that his slightly pale face had already recovered freely.

The handsome eyebrows raised slightly: "Concubine? ”