"I concealed your identity, and you concealed my gender. It's okay." His voice was low, and there was a hint of narrowness in his words. The gentleness is invisible locked on Yan Ge's body, just like the warm sun in early winter makes people feel comfortable all over.
Yan Ge twitched his hand, but Emperor Yuan squeezed his hand tightly.
Although Emperor Yuan's words were gentle, his hands were so strong that he silently declared his strong attitude.
Without waiting for Yange to respond, he asked again: "Is Yange your real name? Whose family are you from? Where is your home?"
Yan Ge raised his head slightly, his sharp and transparent black and white star eyes met Emperor Yuan's gaze.
She said: "I regard you as a confidant."
I regard you as a confidant, but you want to sleep with me!
She spoke calmly, but her brows were slightly frowned, and her grievance could not be concealed in her tired expression.
Emperor Yuan was stunned.
There are countless women in the harem, and women are like drinking water to him. For him, there are more women in the palace and one less.
He appreciates Yan Ge's talent very much.
She does not have the femininity of a woman, nor the so-called gentleness of a woman, and her facial features do not even conform to the aesthetics of contemporary men.
If she was allowed to marry those secular men, she would definitely not be cherished by those men, it would be like a pearl dusted in dust.
Apart from him, few people appreciated her talent.
For the first time, he had the idea of putting a woman by his side.
She entered the palace to follow him, which was obviously a win-win situation.
But he didn't expect the woman in front of him to refuse.
Emperor Yuan was slightly puzzled, but he didn't think much about it. If there was a talented person in front of him, maybe he would still have the idea of making friends and chatting, but what he saw in front of him was just a woman's ear.
But for a woman, too much arrogance is not a good thing, after she thinks about it, maybe she can figure it out.
"Are you hungry? I asked someone to pass on some food, what do you want to eat?" Emperor Yuan ignored Yange's words, squeezed Yange's palm and let go, and passed on the meal by himself.
The poison on Yan Ge's body has been cured, but the sword wound on his chest is more serious.
She could only lie half-lying, unable to move one arm.
Regardless of Yange's protest, Emperor Yuan brought porridge to Yange himself.
It was the first time for him to be a waiter, and the surrounding palace people were all stunned.
Ji Zai didn't understand why Yan Ge refused such a great opportunity: "He has already brought you into the palace, don't you want to leave the palace again? Will it be possible to complete this task?"
Love robbery must make him fall in love with a woman. Ji Zai doesn't think that Yan Ge's current practice is beneficial to the mission. After all, this tree has no heart. It is deeply sweating for this mission.
Yan Ge is too lazy to talk about human nature with this beast.
The chest injury made Yan Ge lie on the bed for more than a week.
Emperor Yuan would work in this room most of the time, and sometimes he would meet courtiers in the outer room. He probably felt that Yan Ge was in a coma most of the day, which was nothing to worry about for him.
One day when Yange just woke up from a nap, he heard the low growl of Emperor Yuan from the outer room: "I just asked him to return to Beijing to receive a reward, not to behead him, but he even claimed to be ill and refused to return to Beijing. Did he take my imperial decree for something, or he was guilty in the first place!"
"This world belongs to me. He just won a few battles and doesn't know his identity. What use is it for me to be a courtier like this!"
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(end of this chapter)