The Regent's favorite concubine

Chapter 94 He Never Thought Of Killing Her, Never

She was surprised, and waved her hand in front of him: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you."

The next moment, her hand was grabbed, and with the force of the man.

She fell into the man's arms with her whole body.

The man held her very tightly, wishing he could rub her into his body.

"Is it my fault?"

It never occurred to him to kill her, never.

He believed her and never doubted her.

He. He just.
"Emperor. Emperor"

Shen Yueji struggled in his arms: "Your Majesty, what are you talking about. She is a concubine."

The restlessness of the woman in her arms made Feng Jiuqing gradually come back to his senses, a smile appeared on his pale face, and he stretched out his hand to straighten her struggling hair at the temples: "If there is another time, I will listen to you How about an explanation?"

Shen Yueji curled her lips when she heard the words: "Your Majesty, you are still thinking of a next time. When other men say comfort, they promise that there will never be a next time. Fortunately, you wish that this kind of thing will continue."

"You despise courtiers and concubines with long lives."

Feng Jiuqing smiled weakly: "In this harem, I cannot promise the noble concubine."

If it were someone else, he might not be so straightforward.

But it is also the same reason.

In the harem, there was originally a large dyeing vat with dyed colors, no matter how clean and kind a person is, who can guarantee the same in this harem.

"Go to sleep, it's getting late."

The man's words stunned Shen Yueji's face, and the voice of the question was full of surprise: "Your Majesty, do you really plan to stay with the concubine tonight?"

Feng Jiuqing frowned slightly: "At this time, does the imperial concubine still want to drive me away?"

Blush crept up her little face, Shen Yueji twitched on the spot: "Your Majesty, my concubine and my concubine are not ready yet—"

With a shudder on her head, Shen Yueji protected her head and stared at him pitifully: "Why is the emperor beating up his concubines so well?"

The young emperor shook his head helplessly: "What is the imperial concubine thinking about?"

"The emperor is the emperor, and the concubine is the concubine. If you don't leave in the middle of the night and stay here with the concubine, what does the emperor plan to make the concubine think?"

She couldn't help muttering in a low voice.

Seeing that the man's hand was about to be raised again, she quickly lifted her skirt and ran towards the inner hall.

He kicked off his shoes two or three times and climbed onto the bed.

The man followed her in.

She and him in the previous life had already been husband and wife, Shen Yueji didn't remember very clearly, but there was indeed a child in her womb.

The familiar memory is that he is used to sleeping with him in his arms, and the two of them sleep together. He never does more things that go beyond.

This is the first time that Feng Jiuqing has said to stay with her since Shen Yueji entered the palace for so long.

Although, she believed that a man didn't like her, and would not do anything outrageous to her, as long as she thought of it, she would sleep with this man again.

She couldn't help but clenched the brocade quilt in her hand, she was afraid that she would really lose control at night and make a move on him
Fortunately, she had a vigilant look on her face, staring at her like a tiger.

And Feng Jiuqing ordered Gao Dezhong to move all the memorials to the table in the inner hall.

The candlelight was lit, and out of consideration for her, the man asked Gao Dezhong to cover the candlelight, so that the light would not be too glaring, making it impossible for her to fall asleep.

The dim candlelight could only illuminate a corner of the desk case, and the man picked up a memorial with elegant movements and a serious expression.

The handsome facial features are completely natural, unparalleled in the world.

After staring at the man like this for a while, Feng Jiuqing seemed to notice that her pale face had already recovered.

The handsome brows were raised slightly: "The imperial concubine?"

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