Feng Jiuqing woke up in a slight gust of wind.

The familiar fragrance entered his nose, his handsome brow furrowed, and the next moment, he opened his eyes.

The purpose was that Shen Yueji smiled and held a fan in front of him.

The breeze swept across his jade-like face, and the emerald green fan made him a little familiar, and after a moment, he said, "Emerald fan? ”

He lifted the brocade quilt and sat up, rubbing his brow.

"It turns out that the emperor still recognizes this emerald fan? During the time when the emperor was asleep, the queen's sister came once, saying that she was here to thank the concubines, and also sent a lot of rewards to the concubines. ”

"The concubine heard that this emerald fan was a treasure given by the envoys of other countries, and the emperor gave it to the queen, but I didn't expect the queen's sister to be so generous, and she gave it to the concubine."

Feng Jiuqing glanced at her, and her gentle eyebrows seemed to be mixed with other things.

However, after a while, he looked away, with a hint of temptation: "During the time I was asleep, I said in my dreams?" ”

Shen Yueji blinked, and her pretty face suddenly turned red.

Seeing her blushing, Feng Jiuqing's dark eyes overflowed with a layer of fierce color, and she quickly covered it quietly.

Shen Yueji sat on the edge of the bed, holding a cui shake fan, with a shy: "When the emperor was asleep, he didn't say anything in his dream, but when the concubine was covering the emperor with a quilt, the emperor was... But he suddenly grabbed the hand of the concubine...."

There was a strange streak under the dark eyes.

Feng Jiuqing looked at her face that wanted to speak, although he slept deeply, he was still conscious.

The familiar aroma swirled around him, the familiar touch, the familiar taste.

His hand reached out, and as he reached for the woman's neck, she jumped away as if frightened.

looked at him with a frightened face: "Your Majesty! ”

Her jump away displeased the emperor.

"Come here."

"What are you doing!"

Shen Yueji cried with a sad face, staring at him with blank eyes, but she couldn't go over.

Even if she saw Feng Jiuqing wanting to get angry at her, she didn't know where she got the courage, she just didn't go.

"The emperor bullied people, and while he was asleep, he almost tarnished the innocence of his concubines, and now that he is awake, do you still want to tarnish once?"

She covered her red face and complained angrily.

Two black lines hung on the man's fair forehead: "Didn't the concubine forget her identity?" ”

"I didn't forget!"

Shen Yueji looked back evilly: "But the emperor doesn't like concubines!" ”

No longer giving her a chance to speak, Shen Yueji only felt a strong force, forcing her to walk to the edge of the bed.

She was getting closer and closer to the man, and she was shocked.

The man stretched out his hand, wrapped his waist around her waist and held her in his arms, and suddenly the sky swirled, and her body was soft in the man's arms, and she was taken to the bed by the man and pressed under her.

The collar in front of the neck was gently picked open by the man's hand, and the dense kiss marks on it numbed the man's eyes.

His eyes fell on the ambiguous trace, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

The emotions that flashed on his handsome face for a while were too complicated, including entanglement, pain, and remorse.

He actually lost control of her...

He always thought that it was a dream, in the dream, her figure appeared countless times, in the dream, he was out of control and entangled with her, holding her in his arms, and pouring out his love and thoughts for her freely.

She leaned obediently into his arms, looking shy.

He was frantic and wanted to be one with her.