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Chapter 39 The Widow's Wife
Qing Kuo blinked, realized that he bumped into something, and turned around hastily.

She originally thought that even Xueyin, an emperor, should be served by palace servants when he takes a bath.

She didn't expect it to be so embarrassing.

Fortunately, she was not as twitchy as she was when she first came to Xiliang.

I was still a little mentally unstable.

It has been much better these days.

At least I can control my behavior a little bit.

Aoba coughed lightly in embarrassment, estimated the distance between her and the edge of the bath, moved over in small steps, stopped when she was about to step on the edge of the bath, stretched her hands back, shook shaking the leaves in my hands,
"Your Majesty, I'm giving you two extra leaves today, what do you think?"

She hinted so clearly, he should understand what she meant, right?
The air was about quiet for a moment.

Qing Kuo heard the sound of water behind him.

She could feel Lian Xueyin walking towards her.

Qing Kuo put her other hand on her heart, it was strange, since this body doesn't have a heart, how could she feel an inexplicable sense of tension?

Could it be that you are nervous about asking for help?

No, no, it must be that the bath is too big, which makes the room a bit hot.

She must be hot.

Thinking of this, Aoba felt a hand stretched out and touched her finger.

The tension came back.

She subconsciously clenched the leaves in her hand.

The hand landed on the leaf and tugged gently, but did not move.

Then he held her wrist, almost wrapping her entire hand in his palm.

I don't know if his palm is too warm.

Her legs suddenly went limp, and her foot slipped down.

Unprepared, the whole person fell backwards.

"Plop" into the water.

She closed her eyes nervously.

But I felt like I was hanging in the water.

She hurriedly opened her eyes, and saw a thin and powerful arm tightly clasping her waist.

She was held in his arms by one arm.

In order to go out for a banquet today, she wore a very luxurious palace dress, layered on top of each other, but they were all made of gauze fabric as thin as onion wings. After entering the water, she got completely wet in an instant and stuck to her body.

Aoba moved uncomfortably.

Struggling to break free from his arms, she faintly felt that the arm of the person behind her clasped her waist even harder.

"Your Majesty," Qing Kuo twisted again, "Can you..."

She was just about to say, can you let me go, when she realized that something was wrong behind her, and there was a scorching hot spot burning on her leg, like a cluster of fire.

Qing Chuan frowned, she was considered half a doctor in her previous life, she couldn't be more clear.

only……

It's just...does this make sense?
For a moment, Aoba's mind went blank.

Didn't it mean, didn't he say it himself, he, he was sick, didn't he intend to marry a wife?
That, that...then what is he doing?

Qing Kuo froze, but she wanted to escape from his arms awkwardly, grabbing his arm, trying to push him away.

As soon as the hand was released, the three hidden leaves floated on the water,

Bright red and gorgeous.

She heard Lian Xueyin's clear and low voice asking in her ear,
"Three slices?"

The ones that were handed to him just now were two pieces.

Aoba: "..."

Is it a question of how many pieces?

Isn't that the question you should let go of me now?
Qing Qiao stretched out her feet to step on him, only to realize that she was lifted by him, and she couldn't reach his feet at all.

"Your Majesty," Aoba scratched his arm with his fingers, "Can you let me go first?"

Lian Xueyin was silent for a moment, then let go of her.

Just as Qing Kuo was about to breathe a sigh of relief, her feet slid down.

She can't swim!

How deep is this pool?

Qing Chuan hurriedly stretched out her arms to hug Lian Xueyin again, and stuck her whole body on his body, grabbing his waist and trying to climb up.

"Imperial Concubine," Lian Xueyin's voice was a little hoarse, "you don't move."

Qing Kuo realized something later, she was completely embarrassed, her whole face was flushed, she couldn't help muttering, "You, didn't you say that you don't need to sleep..."

Lian Xueyin clasped her waist, leaned forward slightly, let her lean against the wall of the bath, pinched her chin, lowered her head and kissed her lips.

Aoki subconsciously closed her eyes.

Her consciousness was a little confused. On the one hand, she thought that she would not suffer even if Xue Yin was so good-looking. On the other hand, she thought that this seemed inappropriate. She only had physical reactions, no heart or emotion. She and His Majesty, at most A dewy marriage.

His gentle breath fell on her lips.

entangled with her breath.

But the imaginary kiss did not fall.

She quietly opened an eyelid.

But before Lian Xueyin's eyes could be seen clearly, Lian Xueyin's hand that had landed on her chin lifted up to cover her eyes, covering her sight.

"Noble Concubine, it's not impossible for a widow to live forever."

"When you are in the arms of the widow, be quiet."

"otherwise……"

Qing Kui was covered by his eyes, and when he heard him say that fate is not long, she couldn't help but think of the first time when he met, he was covered in injuries, and he was in a daze all day like a wooden man. At that time, the master told her that His Majesty's destiny is fixed, and he will not live. .

She felt sorry for His Majesty at the time.

I don't know if Master wanted to tell her when he said this to her, that she also had a fixed destiny, and after all the calculations, there was no chance of survival.

Three years after her death, Master's black hair turned mostly white.

I don't know if there is a kind of sadness of the same fate, Qing Kuo suddenly feels a little sad.

She wanted to comfort him for a while, but she didn't know how to comfort him, so she blurted out,

"How about otherwise?"

Lian Xueyin's arm clasping her waist tightened again, and after a moment, he removed the hand covering her eyes, passed through her arm, and lifted her to the shore.

"Go outside and clean up, wait for the widow for a while."

he whispered.

Qing Chuan's face was hot, and she felt a little regretful about saying the wrong thing. Did he tell her to wait on the bed?
Then... what's the point of that?

Is she going or not?

Qing Chuan got up slowly and walked out quickly, took off his wet clothes in his bedroom, took the ill-fitting pajamas handed over by the maid and wrapped them up, let the maid dry her hair, and then Slowly climbed onto Lian Xueyin's dragon bed, pulled the quilt and rolled himself in.

By the way, where did the king go?
If you didn't go to the Wonderland, you should be with His Majesty, why didn't she see him?

Could it be that she was angry that she forgot him and hid him?

Just as she was thinking, she pushed aside the quilt with one hand, and Qing Kuo exposed a head from under the quilt.

"you……"

Lian Xueyin looked at her appearance, and was about to ask her why she looked like this, when she suddenly remembered what she had just said to her, and suspected that she might have misunderstood.

He rested his fingers on the quilt, and looked at Qing Chuan quietly.

Qing Kuo blushed when he saw it, and retracted her head a bit to cover her face, her voice came out from under the quilt,
"His Majesty?"

Lian Xueyin did not respond.

She quietly stretched out a hand from under the quilt, fumbled to grab Lian Xueyin's hand, and pulled it hard.

Lian Xueyin was unprepared, and was pulled down on the bed by her, and hurriedly put his hand on her side, so as not to smash her whole body on her body.

A little helpless, he rolled over and lay beside her, holding her fidgeting hand.

"You came to see me today, but?" Lian Xueyin said.

Qingqian's eyes rolled, and he really understood her hint.

It's just that she originally wanted to bribe him with two leaves, but after hearing what he said just now, she felt like a bit of a scumbag.

It's so cheap that people are sent away.

This made him look even more pitiful.

But apart from the leaves, she seemed to have nothing to give him.

And he didn't seem to need anything.

As an emperor, although he is not considered wealthy, he is not lacking in anything. Especially, his life is not long, lifeless, and everything seems to be meaningless to him.

She really had nothing to give him.

"Hey," Qing Chuan sighed sullenly.

She pulled back the quilt and poked her head out, looking at Lian Xueyin's perfect side face, she felt emotional, the more beautiful a person is, the more beautiful he is.

"Your Majesty, I think..."

She originally wanted to ask him to give her some people and go to Chongzhou, but when the words came to her mouth, a thought suddenly flashed in her mind, and she was a little excited,
"Your Majesty, I want you to accompany me out of Beijing, can you?"

She wanted to go to Chongzhou in person, to see where the Chen family lived, to see how they were doing, and there was no news about them. For some reason, seeing the tragic end of the Ji Congshan family made her a little unhappy premonition.

Although she has no relationship with the Chen family, she is living a new life and must know how they are doing.

The people in Qi Guogong's mansion said that the family treated Qi Mingyue badly and that they treated Qi Mingyue very harshly. She didn't believe it, but she wanted to know the truth.

She wanted to know if it was really that unbearable for people who almost became a family.

I also want to know, if she lived another life, would she not have the despair of being betrayed by everyone?
"When?" Lian Xueyin asked.

"In a few days……"

Qing Qiao was surprised: "Your Majesty, you agreed?"

Lian Xueyin gave an "um".

Qing Kuo was a little unspeakably excited, she was just testing it out, he must be very busy, although she had that idea, she didn't expect him to agree, but he didn't even ask her where she was going, he agreed first she.

"Your Majesty, don't you ask me where I am going? Why did you agree to me?"

Qingqian's goal was achieved, but she was really curious. Although her father promised Lian Xueyin about the leaves, Lian Xueyin seemed to be too kind to her.

Not just a little bit.

She was flattered.

"I didn't seal you as queen, but the widow promised your father to send you back at the right time."

"But since the widow has promised, you are the widow's wife."

(End of this chapter)