Kangxi finally let Heyue go back.

After kneeling for a long time, he couldn't even hear the voice clearly, and he didn't know when Thirteen came to his side.

He Yue didn't look up at him, only dizzy for a while, suppressing his rising anger and biting his lip desperately.

Her body suddenly took off into the air, and she subconsciously opened her eyes and put her hands around the neck of the visitor.

Looking up at the familiar figure in front of her, she wished that it was not him in front of her, and that he had never come, even if she kept kneeling.

It's just that the person in front of him is clearly him, but he hasn't looked at himself, and only walked out of the Qianqing Palace calmly with her.

Is it because of a weak heart? Don't dare to face it?

He Yue burst out laughing, the laughter was very short but very clear, with a hint of sarcasm.

The person holding her paused, but did not lower his eyes to look at her, his jaw tightened, and continued to stride out of the hall.

At this moment, he actually had a little bit of King Yongjun's cold and solemn feeling, which made people feel strange.

Sure enough, they are brothers.

He Yue sighed.

Leaning his head on his broad, warm chest, he still felt a trace of peace from him, and unconsciously relaxed.

She preferred to believe that this was his delaying ploy to save herself, and that he would not really touch the women.

She would rather kneel and die in the Qianqing Palace than let him seriously touch those women.

This was the only thing she had to insist.

After entering the carriage outside the palace, Thirteen still hugged her tightly, as if she had been lost, but she closed her eyes tightly, her expression was indifferent, and she let the carriage go slowly towards the mansion.

He Yue looked up at his calm and indifferent face, which was completely different from usual, and inexplicably felt that something was between them, adding a little alienation and making her puzzled.

She reached out and stroked his face, trying to prove with his temperature that she was really in his arms, intimate with him, and not such a cold distance.

But the moment before the hand touched his face, the face suddenly turned away, avoiding her touch.

He Yue's heart seemed to be pricked by something, and he felt unusual again, but he didn't know why.

For a while, he forgot to question him about the matter of clearing the palace.

Because of the movement just now, he slowly opened his eyes with his eyes closed, looked down at her face, and slowly raised a light smile at the corner of his lips, but the smile was a little reluctant, and his face seemed to be a little paler: "But what's uncomfortable?" Rest assured, I'll be back right away. ”

Although the voice is still gentle, it is a little erratic, as if absent-minded.

He Yue didn't want to investigate Fang Cai's abnormality at that moment, but although his voice was soft, his laughter still made her uneasy, and his absent-mindedness made him feel as if he was separated from him by thousands of mountains and rivers.

"What's wrong with you?" She asked, confused, her eyes fixed on him, not sparing the slightest bit.

He has always been unable to hide his thoughts in front of him, and He Yue can easily find out that he is wrong.

But at this moment, he didn't have time to observe, and his eyes were dark, and his pale and chapped lips had been blocked by him.

He couldn't speak anymore, and he didn't care about pursuing his differences.

His lips lingered on hers for a long time, and he didn't continue to move, as if he was just trying to feel her temperature.

Or to block her inquiry.

Maybe there was something he didn't want to say.

He Yue couldn't open his mouth if he wanted to ask.

For a long time, for a long time, He Yue let him hug himself like this, and the two of them had their lips touching, but they had their own thoughts.

When she arrived outside the mansion, Thirteen carried her back to the mansion, without squinting, and returned to her initial coldness.

After entering the main room, Thirteen put her in the mattress and told the maid to fetch the medicine.

Lifting her skirt and pants and checking her knees.

Sure enough, it was red and swollen.

If it was in the past, Thirteen would have frowned, hugged her distressedly and complained.

At this moment, he didn't even look up at her, he took the ointment handed by Hailan, unscrewed the cork of the porcelain bottle, and dipped his finger in the medicine and gently applied it to the wound.

The cool and comfortable feeling immediately filled the aching knees, relieving the discomfort along the way.

He Yue relaxed and watched the man in front of him concentrate on taking the medicine, although his expression was calm, his movements revealed his thoughts.

The gaze gradually softened.

You should believe him, don't you? He cares about himself at all times.

After the medicine was over, Thirteen only left a sentence of "rest well", turned around and left.

He Yue was a little uneasy for some reason, and reached out and grabbed the sleeve of his azure robe.

Turning around, Thirteen glanced at her, his gaze did not change in the slightest, and then he looked down at her hand holding his sleeve, silent.

This kind of him makes Heyue feel strange.

He Yue forcefully pulled him to sit down beside him, reached out to hold his broad palm, felt a moment of stiffness, but didn't care.

His eyes looked at him without blinking, but he looked at him slightly.

The corners of his lips were lightly raised, his eyes were shining, and He Yue said almost domineeringly: "I don't care what you promised Huang Ama, in short, you are never allowed to touch other women, otherwise I don't want you." ”

Thirteen brushed his head back, without the calm of Fang Cai, but there was a sudden whirlpool in the depths of his eyes, as if there was endless anger suppressed and not exploded.

The anger in her unquestionable eyes gradually dissipated, and only the silence and indifference in her eyes remained.

Before He Yue could understand the meaning in his eyes, the whole person had been rudely pushed down, his eyes instantly widened, and he stared at him incredulously, quickly undressed, and then squeezed into bed.

He's ......

It would be really stupid not to understand what he was going to do with Heyue.

He still has a wound on his leg, how can he do this?

What was it that touched him that made him so impulsive and impatient?

"Thirteen, don't, I'm ......" He Yue quickly thought about countermeasures, and then gritted his teeth and glared at him: "What are you doing here?" You are crazy! Don't you see I'm still hurt? ”

He didn't answer, his face was as calm as a storm, his lips were tightly pursed, he looked at her coldly, his movements were quick, but he didn't hurry, he pulled her over, and despite her pain and hiss, he pulled her pants and pressed her down.

He Yue had a black line on his head, and he was instantly annoyed, and reached out to slap him.

This bastard! What kind of medicine did you take? Dare to use force against her.

The courage is getting bigger!

"If you dare to do this, I won't spare you!" He Yue threatened viciously, not forgetting to struggle back.

However, such a threat was useless, unable to stop his attack and the frost that was piling up in his eyes.

Grabbed her hand and raised it above her head, parting her legs, without any foreplay, the movements could be called rough, and she wanted to curl up in direct pain, but she couldn't move, and her head was covered with cold sweat.

This bastard! It's true!

He cursed viciously in his heart, but he couldn't change everything that was chaotic and painful.

When she was about to faint from torture, she felt something under her buttocks, soft.

Then he had to hunch over and endure his increasingly violent movements.

Later, He Yue gradually understood what it was, and his forehead was suddenly covered with black lines.

How can there be such a thing?!

She doesn't want to hey!

However, no amount of protest can refuse it, and can only be forced to endure.

Curled up his toes after being burned countless times, and kept cursing in his heart.

Since getting married, I have never been treated like this, which time has I not been carefully cared for?

For a while, He Yue was annoyed, aggrieved and incomprehensible, and bit his lip to prevent himself from leaking a trace of his mouth.

In the end, He Yue had no strength at all, and watched Thirteen finish, got dressed, took out a few belts and tied her hands and feet to the four corner pillars of the bed, and added another soft pillow under her hips.

。 Sogou