Because of Yan Ge's injury, Emperor Yuan was not in a hurry to leave this place in the south of the Yangtze River.
Yan Ge woke up that night, and Emperor Yuan lay beside her, holding her in his arms, making it difficult for her to turn over.
Yange is a tree. Although he is used to sleeping still, he still feels very uncomfortable being hugged like a pillow.
She tried to break away from Emperor Yuan's arms, but as soon as she moved, Emperor Yuan woke up.
There was only one night light in the room. Under the dim light, Emperor Yuan looked at Yan Ge with bright eyes, and said, "Ah Yan, you will be my woman from now on."
Yan Ge was taken aback for a moment, what she said, she still wanted to say that this man would be her man in the future.
Of course, she has no such bad habits.
It's just a matter of sleeping, so that it won't rise to whoever is who.
Emperor Yuan thought that Yan Ge was being shy, so he lowered his head and kissed her forehead: "Don't worry, I will treat you well, and when I return to the palace, I will make you my concubine."
He didn't care if it was the drugs that got her to start that way with him.
All he knew was that he wanted her, the woman he wanted, and he wanted to bring her back to the palace.
Yan Ge raised his head, kissed his lips, and stuffed all his nonsense words back into his stomach.
It's just a feeling that she is responsible to him for being responsible. Where did he come up with all these ideas
Of course, she won't be responsible, she has never been in the habit of being responsible to others! After all, Renshulian sounds really awkward.
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Emperor Yuan couldn't help his hoarse voice: "Ayan, your injury is still not healed."
She didn't give him so many opportunities to get entangled, so she wrapped her arms around his neck.
Emperor Yuan's palms pressed on the scars all over her body, slowly rubbing them.
He had never encountered such a woman's body.
It was obvious that she didn't meet the standards in all aspects. With her body, even entering the palace as a court lady would be rejected in the first round.
But his fingertips lingered on her body, stroking her scars, and there was a beastly desire to conquer in his body.
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I can't put it down, that's about it.
The night is getting deeper, the love is getting stronger and the desire is getting stronger.
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Later, he buried her on her chest and kissed the wound she left after she blocked the sword for him that time, and he loved it so much!
Only he can be worthy of a woman like her!
At this moment, he actually gave birth to an indescribable pride and pride.
They spent three days and three nights together in this small courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River where no outsiders disturbed them.
Emperor Yuan did not expect that this trip to the south of the Yangtze River would yield beauties. He arranged for manpower and planned to return to the palace, and also planned to help Yange arrange a suitable identity to enter the palace.
He allowed her to be his concubine, even if her status might be humble, he would never wrong her.
But this matter was rejected by Yan Ge.
(end of this chapter)