048 Has he fallen into evil?
readx; Xiang Ye always felt that since the jade bone fan in his hand was gone, his momentum could not be filled, especially in the face of Qiu Min'er. But Zhou Huai couldn't find the fan after rummaging through the entire palace, even if the craftsman who had already made the fan rebuilt it, it was not that familiar feeling when he got his hands.
Jade is spiritual, even if the fan is exactly the same shape, the stone is not the original one.
Before going to Qinzhou, Qiu Min'er endured and endured all the rudeness and even rudeness she had towards her, but after returning from Shen Zhe's manor, this woman was different.
In the rainy night, the momentum with which she wanted to push herself away no matter what, was still strongly concentrated on her at this moment, her previous disobedience was just a sentence, and now, not only will she not obey anymore, but she has begun to resist at the cost of her life.
Looking at Min'er's peaceful but stubborn expression, the impetuousness on the emperor's body dissipated, he just didn't want to admit that he was in love with this woman, and he didn't want to bear the pain of losing anymore, but in turn let a woman be hurt for no reason...... Xiang Ye clenched his fists, calming himself down, calming down a little more.
"The kite in the daytime, but it's still in the water pavilion?" The emperor asked.
Qingya helped: "It's been put away." โ
Xiang Ye bowed his head and asked Min'er first: "I want to hear you play the piano." โ
"Yes." Unexpectedly, Min'er agreed.
Qingya immediately went to arrange, the high-grade and exquisite zither was re-placed in the water pavilion, Min'er did not change her clothes, she came in a snow-white bedclothes, she plucked the strings without making a sound, and the sound of heaven rode the night breeze and sang melodiously on the Taiye pool.
I don't know who the queen learned the piano with, she seems to have been sitting on the floor and stroking the piano like this, but it also saves the trouble of moving tables and chairs. Xiang Ye sat with her on the railing in the water pavilion, but the person who lacked a fan in his hand always didn't know where to put his hand, so he could only order Qingya to send a wine pot and a cup to drink wine with the sound of the piano.
Qingya and intimately lit mosquito coils for the emperor, one by the queen's side, and one by the emperor's side, but Xiang Ye was annoyed by the smell of mosquito coils, and it was extinguished.
The sound of the piano was not long after the song ended, Min'er raised her eyes to look at the emperor and asked indifferently: "Does the emperor still want to listen to it?" โ
Xiang Ye didn't make a sound, just looked at her deeply, Min'er saw him like this, so she lowered her head to pluck the strings again, and Xiang Ye said, "You are very disgusted with me? โ
Min'er shook her head: "The concubine doesn't dare." โ
"What if you dare?"
"There is no if, the emperor is the Son of Heaven, and the concubines can only respect the emperor."
Xiang Ye got up and approached Qiu Min'er with a faint smell of wine, a man in his thirties who was in his prime, what he wanted to do at this moment was obvious, they were a legitimate husband and wife, and Min'er had always regarded this as her duty, but now, it was ......
Min'er didn't know if it was a heart disease, or if she was scared too many times, as soon as the emperor approached her, she would want to retreat, and it was the same at this moment, so that Xiang Ye accidentally pressed on the strings, and the strings made a muffled sound, shaking Min'er's heart.
The emperor held her in the crook of his arm, neither rough nor forced, but she could not escape.
The rough fingertips slowly caressed her cheeks, as if he knew that too heavy would hurt her delicate skin, the emperor's movements were so gentle and careful, but on the wedding night, he rudely picked open his clothes and ravaged the softest and delicate parts of his body.
Min'er didn't want to be afraid of this man anymore, but she was still afraid in her heart, the emperor's finger lightly touched her red lips, and even dropped a kiss, Min'er touched a man's lips for the first time, he was strong but gentle, greedy, as if he wanted to suck himself into his body, Min'er let out a whimper with difficulty, but she couldn't escape.
The emperor's empty hand penetrated Min'er's body along the placket, perhaps he had been running around for more than a month, and there was another layer of cocoons on the hand of the reins, and the soft skin was roughly scratched, and the subtle feeling made Min'er's heart flutter.
Is it tonight, is he going to give himself to this man tonight, what is he, what does he mean, God knows if he will turn around and become as rough and fierce as before, this man, the emperor who is rich in the world, can't give Min'er the slightest comfort and reliability, he has already trampled on the slightest expectation of the emperor that Min'er once had into the dirt.
The woman who can't choose her life and has to become the queen, has she really not looked forward to meeting her lover and meeting an emperor who treats her well?
But on the wedding night, this fantasy was shattered, and there were not even any dregs left.
So far, Min'er, it's not so cheap.
Min'er's bedclothes have been completely opened, the emperor teased his delicate body, but he couldn't find a happy passion anyway, he had slept under so many women, how could he not understand the grace, but the person in his arms was just at the mercy of no resistance, but he was unilateral, like a beast in estrus.
Xiang Ye let go of her lips and looked at Min'er so closely, her eyes were closed, and a relieved relief passed over her face, and the corners of her eyes flashed with sadness, and the crystal tears that hung in the corners of her eyes and refused to fall were distressing.
The emperor was reluctant to force her, and after finally admitting that he was in love with this woman, he was no longer willing to force Min'er to do anything.
"That's it." It was a negative breath, but it sounded quite gentle, Xiang Ye let go of his embrace.
Min'er's body fell backwards, and she subconsciously reached out to support it, but a palm covered the mosquito coil, and the burning sting pain made her unable to help but lose her voice.
Xiang Ye was stunned, but when he saw Min'er curling up in pain and the crushed mosquito coil on the side, he immediately understood that she was burned, and stepped forward to take Min'er's hand and broke her palm.
The emperor scolded the person who came, and carefully blew Min'er's palm, Qingya came in response, seeing that the queen's clothes were not covering, she hurriedly lowered her head, although Min'er was embarrassed, but calmly pulled up the placket, but was held by the emperor's hand in the palm of her hand, and she didn't want to come back for a while.
"Doctor Xuan is here, what's the matter with you, what kind of mosquito coils are there at this time, so bare here, what should I do if I light something?" The emperor's series of words, who knows what mood he is hiding.
"Emperor, Emperor, the mosquitoes in early autumn are the most poisonous, there are no mosquito nets around the water pavilion, and the slaves and maids are afraid of ......"
"Don't hurry up and announce the imperial doctor, the queen's hand is burned."
Min'er felt helpless for a while, this emperor is so strange, he really fought for seven years to win the world? How can he be as willful as a child whether he is rough or gentle, is this person just good at fighting?
"Your Majesty, this bit of scalding, there is medicine in the Shangyang Palace, so there is really no need to make a big fuss." Qingya is now bold.
"The concubine is fine." Min'er spoke, trying to withdraw her hand a little harder, but Xiang Ye realized it, looked at her wound again, and reluctantly let go.
Min'er instructed Qingya: "You don't need to use medicine, it's sticky in your hands, it's late, the emperor ......" She looked at the emperor and asked, "Is the emperor sleeping in the Shangyang Palace?" โ
Xiang Ye nodded silently. It's a very ironic sentence, isn't it, every time he left in the middle of the night in the past, on the wedding night, he and Concubine Shu were in Anle Palace, which sounded sarcastic to Xiang Ye, but Min'er seemed to disdain to sarcastically mock him at all.
Fang Cai's skin-to-skin blind date, nothing hooked up, the emperor's own passion completely retreated, two months after marriage, not counting the two days of Min'er's coma, they spent a good night together, but each other lay on the bed peacefully, that's all.
Suddenly there was one more person around, Min'er was a little unaccustomed, the emperor's body was always hot, most men's bodies were like this, the late summer and early autumn were not really cool, Min'er had to turn over and turn his back to him, trying to get away from him.
That's the case, Xiang Ye can turn his head to look at her, in the dim candlelight, the slightly tightened bedclothes as she turns over outlines the outline of her body, the slender waist, as if one of her own hands is enough to hold it, but such a weak woman doesn't care about his protection, Xiang Ye sighed softly, what was he thinking about two months ago?
Min'er, who hadn't fallen asleep yet, heard the emperor's sigh, and didn't know why he was sighing, Min'er didn't know this person, did he?
She let go of her palm, she couldn't see the wound in the night, but the burned place still had a faint effect, she was not weak enough to be pretentious for this little injury, but the emperor's reaction and actions were too surprising to her.
Why did the emperor suddenly change so much about himself, he fell into evil? โงโโงโ.๏ผ.
That night, Min'er fell asleep before the emperor, and when Xiang Ye heard the sound of even and smooth breathing, he felt that she was asleep. The emperor got up quietly, his hands supported his body to look at the sleeping person, his slightly pursed lips were so lovely, but he didn't know when he could see her smiling at himself, and he could hear her say gentle words.
"I'm sorry." Xiang Ye said softly. But these three words, no matter what, he couldn't say them to Min'er in person.
The next morning, when Min'er woke up when she heard the movement, she realized that the emperor was wearing clothes, she didn't dare to move with her back to her, thinking that she would endure the emperor and leave, and Xiang Ye thought she was still asleep, so she asked Qingya: "Did the queen reply to Mrs. Qiu?" โ
Qingya responded: "I replied, but I haven't sent it out yet." โ
"When the queen gets up, you ask her if she wants to send it out, if so, you send a message to Zhou Huai, and he will arrange it." The emperor's voice became farther and farther away, as if he was walking out, "Let's just say that it is me, the empress can exchange letters with Yuanzhou at will, but in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, all letters are delivered by me, if the empress thinks it is inappropriate, she will discuss it with me." โ
Min'er heard these words, on the contrary, she didn't think it was inappropriate, and it was best to let this person not suspect that she had dealings with the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Min'er breathed a sigh of relief, and as soon as she raised her hand, she suddenly found that a hand towel had been awkwardly tied on the palm of her hand that had been burned last night. I was shocked, did she sleep too soundly?
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