Chapter 209: He, Really Kneeling All Night?
"Mo Wuxian, don't you hate me? If you hate me, why are you pestering me again? I've already entered the palace, I just want to be a good woman of the emperor wholeheartedly now, and I don't want to think about anything else, the first queen died because of you, do you still want me to repeat the mistakes of the past and end up with the same fate as the first queen? β
Shen Yueji said a lot.
At the end of the day, she didn't know what she was talking about.
She pulled her lips and laughed self-deprecatingly: "The regent who is high up in the sky actually knelt down to me and spread it, what kind of reputation will I have?" Do you really think that if you do this, I will be happy, I will be happy? β
Seeing that the man was still kneeling there, he did not say anything, nor did he leave.
She lifted the brocade quilt up, buried her head again, and ignored him.
He kneels as long as he likes.
A woman like her, she just doesn't know what to do, she doesn't believe that he can continue to kneel after she sleeps!
...
The sky was gray.
There was a faint light coming through.
may be because there is something hidden in her heart, this time Shen Yueji did not wake up early as usual.
The moment she woke up, she looked behind her almost immediately.
Seeing that the man was still kneeling straight, a pair of dark eyes fell on her body, and he never moved away.
The meager light shone on his handsome, cold face, half of his face, and the marks of her beating last night.
Heβ
Really kneeling all night?
At this moment, Shen Yueji couldn't tell what it was like in her heart.
If Mo Wuxian knelt for a while on a whim, but this night...
She slept all night, and he knelt motionless all night.
Thinking of this...
The flames and anger that had accumulated in her heart because of him, for some reason, disappeared so suddenly and inexplicably.
She stared at the man for a long time, and the moment her eyes met his, there seemed to be a glimmer of excitement in his dark eyes.
The moment she looked away, the man's eyes darkened again.
She is not the kind of person who doesn't know what to do, Mo Wuxian did go too far last night, but he also realized his mistake and knelt here all night.
It is precisely because I know who he is and who he is.
Shen Yueji moved her lips and lifted the brocade quilt and got off the bed.
Two steps in front of him, one step away from him.
She looked at his gaze, looking a little condescending.
"Why?"
The man was no longer silent this time, his shaved lips moved a few times, and a hoarse voice slowly overflowed from his lips, with firmness in his hoarseness: "My feelings for you are true." β
Facing Shen Yueji's beautiful little face, he spoke again: "It has never changed, and it is not a whim." β
"Then you last nightβ"
The rest of the words were swallowed indignantly by Shen Yueji.
"I'm jealous."
The man's short four words made Shen Yueji pause.
He remembered that last night when his eyes fell on his neck, the darkness was cold with a murderous light.
From the time he was slight, his eyes never left his neck, and his kiss was like a sharp blade, kissing and licking over and over on her neck.
His big hand, with clear water, was also poured on his neck, as if he wanted to clean the traces left by Feng Jiuqing on it.