This queen is not too curly

Yan Yuan stared into Chen Lingchen's eyes and told him, "I know."

Of course she knew what she was talking about.

She also knew that what she made was not a reasonable request.

Yan Yuan didn't dare to look at Chen Lingchen, so she just repeated in a low voice: "I know, but I don't want you to make a kiss in person."

Chen Ling squatted on the ground motionless, his body was as stiff as a statue.

So, is he unwilling?
Yan Yuan's heart also gradually sank.

But the water had been poured out and there was no turning back, she gritted her teeth and went out: "Since your majesty knows that this concubine is Ning Bai, you should also know that this concubine's cold illness fell in the snow field, this concubine... It is reasonable to ask His Majesty for some grace after dying for the country and the people, so..."

So can you...don't make a kiss?
Yan Yuan couldn't finish her words as she wished.

Because at the next moment, Chen Lingchen suddenly stood up and clasped her shoulders, his palms wrapped around her neck, pressed against her body, and a cold and hasty kiss fell on Yan Yuan's lips.

"Chu..."

Yan Yuan widened her eyes.

She wanted to push Chen Lingchen away.

But Chen Lingchen had already closed his eyes, his breathing seemed to be trembling, and his closed eyelashes were trembling slightly, only the lingering on his lips was strong and deep, like a storm of despair, rushing towards her come.

"Well……"

Yan Yuan suddenly couldn't remember what she wanted to say just now.

Anyway, those don't seem to be important things.

The gap between the mattress and Chen Lingchen was too narrow, and she didn't know where to escape, so she randomly grabbed a bit of her skirt in a panic: "Chen Lingchen..."

Then the fingers were opened bit by bit by Chen Ling.

Chen Ling clasped her palm tightly, intertwined with her fingers, and panted to put the slightest distance between them: "Yan Yuan..."

Yan Yuan answered blankly: "Huh?"

There was a little redness at the end of Chen Lingshen's eyes. He seemed to be suppressing the turbulent waves, and squeezed out the hideous words from his chest fiercely: "You have already chosen me, so you can't regret it."

Yan Yuan's consciousness was still in chaos.

She didn't understand what choice Chen Lingchen was talking about, but she just looked at Chen Lingchen with misty eyes.

Chen Ling looked at her deeply, and suddenly let out a short breath, then lowered his head and kissed her lips.

The belt was untied inch by inch, Chen Lingshen's fingertips slid in along the gap of the clothes, and gently stroked her waist along the texture of the obscene clothes, Yan Yuan was startled, and instinctively flinched, Chen Ling's deep kiss left her lips and landed on her forehead.

"..."

Breath intertwined in the candlelight.

There was a slight sound as the cloth rubbed against each other.

Chen Lingshen's movements slowed down slightly, and the warm kiss lingered on her lips, gradually spreading down her neck, and the belt on her chest was also untied, the cold touch was like the touch of a dragonfly on water, Agitated layers upon layers of ripples.

Yan Yuan felt like she was about to suffocate.

His hands had already been freed, but he didn't know where to put them. He could only press against Chen Ling's chest and grab a little of his shirt.

"Chen Lingchen..."

Yan Yuan finally made a little difficult sound in the messy interval.

"Ah."

Chen Ling's voice was hoarse.

"Today, tonight is not fifteen..."

"..."

Yan Yuan struggled to suppress the panting from the bottom of her throat.

In fact, she didn't know what she was talking about, she just wanted to say something casually, otherwise this kind of ear-to-eye contact would be too tortured, and she felt that she was about to be washed into pieces by strange perceptions.

Chen Lingchen really stopped moving.

Yan Yuan took the opportunity to bury her head on his shoulder: "Chen Lingchen...isn't fifteen...also...is it okay..."

Chen Lingshen: "..."

Yan Yuan heard Chen Ling's heartbeat.

The next moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "Yes."

Yan Yuan's breathing trembled, and she replied in a muffled voice, "...Oh."

She didn't mean it in the first place.

She just wanted a chance to relax so that she wouldn't be too embarrassed.

Chen Lingshen: "..."

She really did it on purpose.

Chen Ling breathed heavily, grabbed her in a vengeful manner, and untied the obscene clothes she didn't want to be undressed, and heard her panicked panting as she wished.

He originally just wanted revenge, but soon he found that he was digging his own grave.

Everything started to get messy.

"Ning Bai..."

He called her name impatiently.

Yan Yuan gave a confused "hmm".

Chen Lingchen suddenly felt pain in his eye sockets.

So he kissed her even harder, swallowed all her exclamations, tore apart all barriers and despair, and swallowed her alive and into his stomach in the most direct way.

Before Yan Yuan could react, she was swept by the violent storm.

There was no gap between the body and the body, and he rubbed the wound on the palm of his hand fiercely. He seemed to be instilling hostility and despair between the lingering lips and teeth, and seemed to want a wild beast to tear the hunter into pieces.

Chen Lingchen...

Yan Yuan hugged his neck indiscriminately and panted.

Chen Ling Shen.

Then everything stopped abruptly.

Chen Lingchen suddenly retreated some distance away, his face was still confused, but a cold wave appeared in his eyes: "...What's going on?"

What's going on?

Yan Yuan's mind was still in chaos.

She followed Chen Ling's deep gaze to look at her body, only to find that there were bright red scars lying on the exposed parts of her clothes.

Yan Yuan: "..."

Chen Ling said coldly, "How did you get these injuries?"

Yan Yuan faltered and said: "When I was chasing Princess Yuerong just now... I had a fight with two of her guards..."

The two guards had actually shown their affection, and these wounds were not even skin wounds, most of them were bruises from the back of the knife... But at the moment, the candlelight in the camp was dim, and at first glance, it was indeed a little Horrible, but only scary to look at.

Yan Yuan pulled the quilt to cover her body: "It will be fine soon, there is no need to call Doctor Luo."

Chen Ling said coldly, "Yan Yuan!"

Yan Yuan insisted: "At least until dawn, Luo Ziqiu must be outside before dawn."

Breaking the defense is the most taboo in night raids. If Luo Ziqiu's absence from duty prevents the Gray Cavalry from being able to maneuver in time, the consequences will be disastrous.Even if Chen Lingchen didn't die tonight, what about tomorrow night?What about on the way back?A slight mistake is a major event that shakes the foundation of the country.

Yan Yuan confronted Chen Lingshen.

Silence spread.

In the end, Chen Ling lowered his eyes first.

He whispered: "At most until dawn."

Yan Yuan nodded and said, "Okay."

How to solve it.

Yan Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Soon she found that she was facing an even more embarrassing situation: the bed was a mess, Chen Lingchen's clothes were in a mess, and she...she didn't have much clothes left.

There was still a sticky smell in the air.

Yan Yuan's face was hot, and she didn't know what to do next.

……continue or not?

Yan Yuan didn't have the face to ask.

She chose to play dead on the spot.

After an unknown amount of time, she suddenly heard a low-pitched laughter on her forehead.

Yan Yuan didn't have many clothes, so she didn't dare to move.

Chen Lingchen hugged Yan Yuan's body through the quilt, gently stroked her head with his fingertips, and lay down on the bed with his arms around her.

He said softly, "There are still two hours before dawn."

Yan Yuan: "...Huh?"

Chen Ling said softly, "Go to sleep."

Yan Yuan: "..."

Suddenly a gust of cool wind poured into the tent, blowing out the frail candle.

Yan Yuan bit her lip in the darkness, embarrassment mixed with shame and resentment.

……

But how could it be possible to fall asleep? !

Yan Yuan was mad in the dark.

……

Chen Lingchen obviously didn't sleep either.

His breathing stopped and stopped, as if he was extremely annoyed, at last he finally opened his mouth as if discouraged: "Yan Yuan."

Yan Yuan: "Huh?"

Chen Ling was silent for a moment, then said in a low voice, "If you're doing it for Ji Fei..."

Ji Fei?

What's the matter with Ji Fei?

Yan Yuan stared blankly at Chen Lingchen.

There was a flash of calcium carbide in her mind, and she finally understood what he was talking about and why he was angry before she came to her senses.This dog emperor...wouldn't he have thought that she was pretending to him because she wanted him to let Ji Fei go?

Yan Yuan suddenly wanted to laugh.

But hearing Chen Ling's hoarse voice, he suddenly didn't want to laugh anymore.

"Chen Lingchen."

"Ji Fei and I are friends in the same robe, Master Shangfeng, nothing else."

She propped herself up, groped to find Chen Ling's face, and lightly touched his eyelashes with her fingertips:

"I didn't marry casually, because the emperor is you, so I am willing to enter the palace."

"Chen Lingchen, is my intention so indistinct?"

Chen Ling's breathing stopped suddenly, and soon there was a messy sound.

Yan Yuan couldn't get an answer from him, and wanted to explain a few more words, but Chen Ling held her body down, and there was a burst of warmth from her lips.

Tenderness intertwined, I don't know how long it has passed.

It was only in the darkness that Chen Ling's deep voice came: "...um."

……

Yan Yuan never thought that she would fall asleep like this.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already cold.

At that time, Chen Lingchen stood beside her, staring at her motionlessly with his wet eyes open.

Yan Yuan: "..."

Yan Yuan: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

Chen Lingchen blinked, and said in a low voice, "I called you Chen Lingchen last night, didn't you call it quite fluently?"

Yan Yuan: "..."

The memory of last night came back in an instant.

Those messy entanglements and ear-burning, heartbeat intertwined to the point where you can't breathe, just a little bit...

Yan Yuan only felt that the blood all over her body rushed to the top of her head.

Just as she was about to suffocate herself with a quilt to get rid of her shame and anger, there were suddenly hurried footsteps outside the tent.Immediately afterwards, the leader of the gray cavalry's loud and high-pitched voice sounded outside: "My lord! This subordinate has something important to report!"

Chen Ling's face darkened instantly.

But the current situation is after all unusual. Even though his eyes were sullen, he still stood up and said through the curtain, "Speak."

The leader of the gray cavalry paused outside for a moment, and said in a cold voice: "The subordinates sent people into the forest to pursue them last night, and found the body of Princess Yuerong thirty miles away from the forest!"

Chen Ling was stunned.

At that time, Yan Yuan put on her clothes in a panic, but her fingertips froze on the spot before the clothes were buttoned up.

The body of Princess Yuerong...?