Because of the anger, Yan Ge's face was a little blush.
Although she is not a beauty, she has a kind of arrogance that even a beauty can't match. Even though her facial features are not soft and beautiful, in the eyes of Emperor Yuan, she thinks that she is rare and good-looking.
Perhaps it was because he was used to seeing those beauties in the harem that he had such thoughts about her, an unusual woman.
Emperor Yuan was very transparent about things. He knew that Yange, a woman, was fatally attractive to him now, so he had no plans to let her leave the palace.
He is an emperor, he is used to being strong, even if his thoughts are not strong, he will not let himself let go.
In the second round, Yan Ge managed to regain some face and lost half of the game.
"Keep going!" Yan Ge seemed to see hope, and his voice was a little excited.
Emperor Yuan knew that it was getting late, she was injured, and because of the poison and domineering, she was weak and had not recovered her body so far, so he waved his hand to the palace servants to clean up the chessboard.
He got up, rubbed Yange's hair to comfort him: "Tomorrow, I will accompany you to the next game tomorrow."
Yange's hair was black and hard, and Emperor Yuan stroked it again and again, feeling that the feel of his sister's cat probably couldn't compare to Yange's hair.
Yan Ge is a tree demon, in layman's terms, she is a tree demon.
What a tree is afraid of is that when the wind blows, all the leaves will fall off its head.
Although she has lived for thousands of years and has separated from the tree's body, her nature is still there.
When Emperor Yuan stroked her hair, she felt that Emperor Yuan had pulled all the leaves from her head and plucked all her "hair".
"Hey, hey, what's the matter with you, Mu Mu?" Ji Zai uttered in time, pulling Yange, who was about to be blackened, back from the mess: "What are you crazy about, you, you are cute now, and you are not A tree, are you afraid of him masturbating? Smashing his hand won't make you bald!"
Yan Ge's stiff expression was shy in the eyes of Emperor Yuan.
He reluctantly stroked Yan Ge's hair again.
The obsession in his heart is getting stronger and stronger. He feels that after his coming-of-age ceremony, he should settle the matter with Yange as soon as possible: "Go to bed early, I'm leaving."
Yan Ge nodded "obediently", if this guy didn't leave, she felt that she couldn't help it.
Ma Dan, I want to pull all the hair off his head every minute, so that he can taste the feeling of being bald.
The chicken cub spread its wings and flapped its wings to appease Yan Ge: "Be good, don't be afraid, come to the baby's arms."
Yan Ge, who has always been venomous in front of the chicken cubs, was extremely frustrated and wronged this time: "I hate it when people touch my head."
The kind that can't be tolerated at all.
"The baby knows that you have been wronged." The chicken cub knew the hypocrisy of this tree, and it continued to sing like an elder with a suppressed smile: "Come, come, baby, give you a loving hug."
Yan Ge rolled his eyes, ignored the nervous chicken, and let the palace man help her to lie on the bed.
That night, Yange had a terrible dream. She dreamed that all the leaves on one end of her tree were stripped off, and she became a bald tree from then on.
This dream was terrible, worse than a nightmare.
After Yan Ge woke up from the nightmare, she learned from the pain and felt that to put an end to such a nightmare, she had to chop off Emperor Yuan's claw that was stroking her hair.
The second day is the coming-of-age ceremony of Emperor Yuan.
He began to dress up and pay homage to the ancestral ancestral hall from dawn, and after dark, he still greeted the envoys from various countries at the banquet. All the arrangements for this day were full, and when the music was over, he himself was too drunk to know way back.
The palace man asked him where he was going.
He sat on the chariot, looking around blankly with his eyes open.
where to go
(end of this chapter)