The Concubine Queen of the Phoenix: Your Majesty spoils his wife excessively

Chapter 295 Your Majesty, Love Your Wife Like Your Life [13]

He should thank his fox brother-in-law, if it wasn't for Jun Xiye, he would never have met a woman who could make him so excited.

Ye ruthless.

Everyone in the world says you are the orchid on the iceberg, but I will pick you, this ice flower, and love you forever!
"let me go."

She began to push against his chest, trying to distance themselves from each other.

When she touched him, she realized that she could move.

In the next second, she fell from his arms, and at the same time she slapped her palm firmly on his right chest, knocking him off the bed!

"cough--"

Shui Qinglan fell to the ground, tilted her head and coughed, spitting out blood.

Alright, the retribution of stealing incense and jade.

He smiled wryly, and stood up clutching his aching chest, "Qing'er, can you not hit so hard?"

"Get out! Get out!" Ye Wuqing was flustered. She was too impatient just now, so she lost control of her strength, and actually... actually hurt him.

"The Ye family is known as a family of heaven and man, so they naturally believe in fate. Qing'er, you are destined to meet me and touch the love of men and women in the world. You can't escape, and I can't escape either." He looked at her inscrutablely, the corners of his lips He raised a smile, as if he had insight into the secret, "I am the emperor, you are the queen, this is the arrangement of heaven."

"Nonsense! I...I don't know..." His words made her already flustered heart beat unceasingly.

"Whether I'm talking nonsense or not, we will see in the future." He suppressed his smile and buried it in his blood. The domineering look of the emperor raised his head and approached her. He said word by word: "Qing'er, you belong to me and you will definitely I."

Ye Wuqing suffocated, how would she know where her future destiny would belong... If, if, it really has something to do with him, what should she do!
"Don't be afraid." He seemed to see her fear, reached out and caressed her pretty face, and his low and sweet male voice bewitched her: "I will teach you, teach you how to love me..."

"Don't touch me!" She waved his hand away, and what this man said made her shudder.

"Take your time... Qing'er, I like to take your time."

Shui Qinglan's handsome eyebrows slightly raised, with a slight smile on her face, she pulled out a folding fan from behind her waist, and walked away from the Wisteria Garden.

It wasn't until it was confirmed that Shui Qinglan had left that Ye Wuqing fell back to the bed.

She has never been so flustered in the 19 years since she was born.

Since childhood, he was taught to be calm and heartless, to be ruthless and loveless... 19 years of suppression were completely destroyed by him in just three days.

This man is her doom.

She took out the copper coin from the hidden pocket of her sleeve and looked at the hexagram carefully.

Finally, despair closed its eyes—no calculation, no result.

"Ruqing, you have to remember that you can calculate all the things in this world. There is only one situation that cannot be calculated, and that is everything related to yourself."

Shui Qinglan was indeed related to her.

... Doom, her doom.

【Your Majesty, love your wife like your life】

The sun fell on the signboard of Shenshui Pavilion, shining golden light.

A man walked out of the gate. He was tall and handsome. He was dressed in a blue brocade suit, which made him extraordinarily noble. He was holding a folding fan in his hand, and there was a smile on his lips, which seemed a bit cynical.

He looked at the sky, and felt that he could go to Ye's house to have dinner with his Xiao Qing'er - the premise was that he had to continue to think of ways to play both hard and soft ways.

(End of this chapter)