Want to meet him? Hearing this, Situ Mingtang was stunned. He probably didn't expect that she would say such a thing.
Seeing him with a cold face and saying nothing,
Jiang Xianyun glanced at him, aggrieved.
"...Can't I come to see you?"
"... We are already like that, in the bamboo forest, you and I... are all like that... Does the prince deny it, or does the prince just don't want to see me..."
After her reminder, Situ Mingtang immediately remembered what happened in the bamboo forest last time he lost control and wanted to kill and her went to Wushan Yunyu in the bamboo this girl is his.
Seeing her red eyes, he subconsciously felt panicked.
"This king has not denied it..."
Jiang Xianyun seemed to have not heard what he said, lowering his head and sobbing.
"Your Majesty, there is no need to explain, I understand... Your Majesty doesn't want to see me so much because I am an eyesore to you..." Jiang Xianyun said with red eyes and turned to leave.
Yingying, I'm so helpless, so pitiful, I'm just your love, why are you doing this to me... Well, I'm screwing up my lines, I almost recited some of the weird lines.
Situ Mingtang:...
He didn't say anything, so what did she know?
Just when Jiang Xianyun turned around, he stretched out his hand to hold his palm was big, and her wrist looked very slender when he held it in his hand.
Maybe he wanted to coax her.
King Yan said stiffly, "I, the King, want to see you."
After saying this, even King Yan himself was stunned for a moment. How could he say such shameful words? It was really not like what he could usually his mood swings, his face remained calm and composed, with a deep look on his face.
Seeing him saying seriously that he wanted to see her, Jiang Xianyun felt that it was really hard for King Yan has never spoken in such a gentle tone in his life.
With a gentle smile, Jiang Xianyun turned to look at him.
"Really? The prince misses me too."
Seeing her smile, Situ Mingtang felt inexplicably relieved. He felt that coaxing a woman was more difficult than leading troops to fight.
"My lord..."
Called him softly.
Situ Mingtang didn't speak, but the fingers holding her wrist tightened slightly.
He glanced at the man sitting upright in front of the that he was holding an official document in one hand, Jiang Xianyun came closer to him with a dissatisfied look on his face.
"Don't read the official document, okay..." she said, reaching for the folded book in his hand and placing it on the table casually.
Situ Mingtang looked a little indulgent.
"Okay, I won't look at it."
He felt that he must be too tired tonight to say such words.
Remember one sentence, if a person is shameless, he is invincible. If you give her a pole, she will be able to climb up.
No, Jiang Xianyun is pushing the envelope.
She took his hand and placed it on her waist, gently rubbing her fingers against seemed to be teasing him. "...What's so interesting about the official document? Look at me..."
At this moment, her eyes were as gentle as water, as if he was the only one in her move she made affected his mind.
Under his hands, he could feel her slender waist, which could not be easily bent even if he held it.
Subconsciously, he felt that it shouldn't be like this, and he also felt that he might be dreaming and it wasn't real.
Situ Mingtang felt that he should push her away now and remove his hands from her is not good to be so greedy for , as development progresses, I always feel that my body is reacting faster than my brain.
Now, King Yan was sitting. When Jiang Xianyun bent slightly to get closer to him, the two of them were so close that they could feel each other's breaths intertwined.
"do I look good?"
See him not talking.
Jiang Xianyun moved closer to him: "Speak quickly, or I will bite you..."
At this moment, Situ Mingtang's calm eyes gradually darkened, and the hand on her waist tightened his thoughts, he held her slender waist and pulled her into his arms. "Why…"
Her body was held by him, and before she could speak, she heard a deep voice coming from her ears.
"nice…"
He put one arm around her waist, and her body rested in his on his lap, Jiang Xianyun raised his eyes to look at the face so close to man born so are people who practice martial arts who are heroic, and there are people who are scholars who are had a good grasp on his temperament.
The man in front of him looked very indifferent, giving people a feeling of being cold and indifferent, and keeping strangers when he held her, his hand was very say old men are good at caring for others. She doesn't know about others, but this King Yan is indeed quite good at caring for others.
Picking up a strand of his long hair with her fingers, Jiang Xianyun looked into his eyes and couldn't help but ask softly: "Then, does the prince like me?"
Like it? Situ Mingtang: "I, the king, don't know."
Jiang Xianyun held his hand, put it on his face, and rubbed it gently. "What about this? How do you feel? Do you want to hug me or hurt me? If you do, it means you like me..."
"Can it be quieter..."
Before she could speak, Situ Mingtang gently raised her chin with his hand and kissed her lips accurately... His heart seemed to be no longer his own, and he was also very panicked. He just wanted her to be quiet, he wanted to calm down.
His kiss was as if he wanted to rub her into his heart, domineering yet gentle... The hand holding her waist was very strong...
do not know when…
The clothes were loose and fell on her wrists... Just when she thought something would happen between the two of them, King Yan did not continue.
He stopped restrainedly and whispered in her ear, "...I'm sorry, it's me, Meng Lang..."
While whispering, he stretched out his hand to pull up her clothes.
It was at this time.
King Yan woke up immediately.
He woke up, and at the same time, Jiang Xianyun also woke up from his sleep.
Jiang Xianyun: "..."
Your Majesty, are you...
Opening his eyes, Jiang Xianyun felt a little sleepy and looked like he hadn't woken up.
He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.
"Xiaohua, what time is it now?"
Jiang Xianyun asked.
Already, the system appeared directly after going offline and returning to the system space to replenish night, there was a string of luminous fonts above her head.
00985 Emperor's Childbirth System: [Host, it's dawn, it's five o'clock in the morning. 】
Jiang Xianyun raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Then King Yan, you woke up quite early."
[Host, King Yan has the habit of getting up early to practice martial arts. 】
"Oh, then he's quite on time..."
"I'm so sleepy. I'll sleep a little longer. Xiaohua won't call me until seven o'clock." Jiang Xianyun said, turning sideways, closing his eyes and continuing to sleep...
On the other side, on the martial arts field...
King Yan, who got up early, was practicing martial arts. A Yanyue sword was wielded by him, and it produced a sharp knife in his hand seemed to be alive, able to be retracted and retracted freely, yet full of killing aura.
Today, he is dressed in smart clothes and has a tall and tall figure. His long dark hair is tied into a ponytail, tied high and falling vertically behind his back.
From the Yanyue Sword, to the spear... he practiced all kinds of weapons until he felt tired, and then he Yan has a disability in his legs and walks with a slight limp. Apart from his ugliness, it does not affect his normal life.
Likewise, lead troops to fight.
Formation of troops.
(End of this chapter)