Quick wear: a good pregnancy, the treasure in the palm of an emperor's hand

Yun Youran took light lotus steps and slowly stepped into the inner room.

Looking up, I saw Xuanyuan Ming sitting quietly on the bed, motionless like a sculpture, as if he had been waiting here for a long time.

The corners of her mouth slightly raised, outlining a beautiful smile, and she said softly: "Xuanyuan Ming, I wonder if you have considered it carefully? Are you willing to go with me?"

The sound is clear and pleasant, as beautiful as the sound of a yellow oriole singing in a valley.

At this time, Xuanyuan Ming, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke. He stared at the beautiful woman in front of him and said in a deep voice:

"Princess Anle, I really can't understand why you are going to such great lengths. What is your purpose? What do you want to achieve?" His words were full of doubt and vigilance.

Yun Youran did not retreat because of his questioning, but instead moved closer step by step.

When she got closer, she stretched out her delicate hand and gently lifted Xuanyuan Ming's chin. She looked at him with her beautiful eyes and said seriously and solemnly:

"I don't have any purpose. I just simply like you as a person." His tone was firm and left no room for doubt.

Xuanyuan Ming was half-believing and half-doubting her words.

"Ha!" He laughed coldly, raised his hand and pointed at his two disabled legs, and asked again:

"Then may I ask Princess Anle, why do you insist on taking me away from here? Under what identity do you have?

Do you treat me as a male concubine? Or a punching bag for you to vent your anger on?"

Although Princess Anle had never bullied or insulted him before, she was cowardly and had no power in the palace.

But from what he saw today, she actually dared to injure the two princes, yet still appeared in front of him unscathed and safe.

It seemed that the trouble had been properly resolved, which made Xuanyuan Ming secretly guess that this woman was probably no longer the same as before.

A charming smile suddenly appeared on Yun Youran's beautiful face. The corners of her cherry-red mouth curled up slightly, revealing a charming charm.

Then, she leaned down like a light butterfly and pressed her pink and soft lips against Xuanyuan Ming's lips.

At the same time, her slender jade-like fingers gently stroked his cheek, as if a gentle spring breeze was blowing.

The fingertips first slowly moved to his broad forehead, stroking it gently, feeling the warm pulse under his skin; then they slid down along the straight bridge of his nose, as if painting a beautiful picture;

Finally, she stopped at his angular facial contours, outlining every line and undulation in meticulous detail, as if the person in front of her was no ordinary man, but an unparalleled and extremely rare treasure that was worthy of her whole heart to savor and appreciate.

Xuanyuan Ming only felt a warm breath gently brushing his lips. At that moment, a soft touch that he had never experienced before spread throughout his body like an electric current.

His heart started beating violently, as if its regular rhythm was suddenly disrupted and it missed several beats.

He subconsciously opened his eyes and his gaze fell directly on the woman in front of him.

At this moment, she is very close and her beautiful face is clearly visible.

A pair of bright eyes were like twinkling stars in the night sky, staring at him with an indescribable emotion.

He seemed to be under a spell, completely stunned, staring blankly at Yun Youran, forgetting even to breathe.

His body became extremely stiff, as if he had lost control of his limbs. He just sat there stupidly, like a lifeless piece of wood.

Seeing that he was in a daze, Yun Youran bit his lips lightly to remind him to come back to his senses.

Feeling a slight pain, Xuanyuan Ming suddenly woke up and struggled for a moment in his heart.

He should have pushed Princess Anle away immediately, but damn it, he became greedy for this kiss.

Deep inside, you were growling loudly for him to deepen the kiss.

But rationally, he couldn't, and didn't dare, because at this moment, he shouldn't resist, but obey.

Ever since he was labeled as a "bastard", he lost his freedom and autonomy, and everything was at the mercy of others.

No matter it was the arrogant and ruthless Royal Consort of Yuan Kingdom, or the domineering and bullying princes and princesses of Yun Kingdom, all the humiliation and torture they inflicted on him, and now there was an additional... kiss from Princess Anle.

He wanted to call it an invasion, but for some reason, deep down he felt that it was not the case.

After a moment, Yun Youran took two steps back and stared at Xuanyuan Ming, "I love you so much that I can't bear to let you be my male concubine, and I can't bear to see you being bullied.

Therefore, I want to build a sky for you and let you live under my wings. "

Xuanyuan Ming twitched the corner of his mouth. Although he was very touched, he wanted to ask if the person who said this had it wrong.

But then he thought about his current situation and thought, forget it, what right does he have to say such things.

He himself is in danger of losing his life and is bullied and humiliated everywhere. What right does he have to say such things?