Kuai Chuan, fall in love with a fairy

Chapter 786 Please shut up, Your Majesty the Emperor (22)

Chapter 786 Please shut up, Your Majesty the Emperor (22)

Yan Bi lived in this study for several days, and he has been in a bad mood these days, very irritable and depressed.

So all civil and military officials in the Manchu Dynasty knew that the young emperor had a conflict with the only concubine in the harem.

The ministers were happy to hear it, and they wished that Yan Bien could directly abolish Xiao Qiuwan in a fit of anger.

Xiao Qiuwan is the pillar of the Xiao family. As long as the Xiao family does not fall, many people will have a thorn in their hearts.

Loyal ministers and good generals have been disliked since ancient times, and their existence itself is a threat.

But Yan wanted to be angry, and he didn't see that he was going to vent his anger on Xiao Qiuwan at all.

He poked the orange cat with eyes closed lazily on the bed again: "Are you getting fat again?"

After eating and drinking here for a few days, this orange cat seems to have gained a lot of weight.

The orange cat let her poke and pet it, but didn't move, squinting and dozing off.

He sighed again: "Why hasn't Yan Bi come here yet?"

Why is this cub so naive? She only said to let him sleep elsewhere that night, but didn't say that he would never come back.

He thought again that if he didn't come again tonight, then she would go and bring him back tomorrow.

Thinking of this, He pulled the orange cat's tail again.

"Tomorrow you, the fake Nini, will move your position to the real master."

The orange cat finally opened its eyes and took a look at He You, then silently changed its direction, turned its butt towards He You, and almost swept its tail into He You's face.

Humph, stupid humans.

It was late at night, and the orange cat curled up beside the bed moved its tail, feeling a little uneasy.

The next moment, it was grabbed by the tail and thrown off the bed.

The orange cat raised its tail and bared its teeth at the person who came.

Why did you drop it again!
Yan Wei looked at it coldly, raised her foot and kicked its body.

It didn't take much effort, but in an instant, the fat orange cat died down and ran away cowardly.

Can't be bothered.

Yan Niu squatted beside the bed, looking at the sleeping face of the girl on the bed with some greed.

The boy raised his fingertips, but he didn't move because he was afraid of waking her up.

He just watched it quietly for a while before getting up and preparing to leave.

The moment he stood up, the boy's cool fingertips were held.

Yan Niu froze for a moment, her thick and curled eyelashes trembled slightly.

He pulled his finger again, because he just woke up, and his voice was still a little hoarse.

"You just left?"

Yan Ni pursed her lips and lowered her eyes slightly.

He apologized first.

"sorry."

He sat up again, let go of the hand holding his fingertips, pulled up his sleeve, pulled him down, and let him sit on the edge of the bed.

She squinted lazily: "I'm sorry for what?"

Yan Niu licked her lower lip: "I shouldn't call you a flower."

This is not the point.

He continued to ask: "I don't care about this."

Yan Wei looked up at her in a daze, somewhat at a loss.

He sighed again: "Why do you treat me as a flower, you have to explain why."

Not to say it to let her understand, but to let him understand.

Yan Wei pursed her lips, subconsciously trying to shake He You's hand.

He didn't escape again.

The young man's slender and thick eyelashes trembled slightly. He seemed to be very nervous, and there was fine sweat on his forehead.

His voice was very soft, and every word was bitten slowly.

"My mother and concubine love flowers very much, but the cold palace can't grow beautiful flowers."

Especially the palace where they lived had been caught in a fire, and even the vegetation was sparse.

"When she died, she told me that you must raise a beautiful flower, and the petals are the flesh and blood of a person."

Yan Bi closed her eyes: "Xiao Qiuwan, you are the flower I want to raise."

Yan Bi was born and grew up in the cold palace. His mother kept him in a dark room, and the only thing she gave him was a fresh flower.

This young man, who used to be extravagant even for a flower, ascended to the throne because of an imperial decree, but he still couldn't find the flower he wanted to raise.

Until Xiao Qiuwan agreed to enter the palace.

So Yan Niu always thought that he should take good care of this delicate flower and give her everything he has.

Yan Wei raised her face slightly to look at her, a pair of clear phoenix eyes gleamed with light water, the young man grasped He You's wrist, his voice was low, choking with every word.

"Xiao Qiuwan, you love me so much."

He only has one Xiao Qiuwan.

He bent his eyes again, lowered his head slightly and kissed the cool but soft lips of the young man.

She responded softly: "Okay."

The girl curved her beautiful eyebrows and smiled lightly.

"Xiao Qiuwan will take good care of Yan Ni, so Yan Ni should not wrong herself, and don't say nothing."

She sighed shallowly: "Just say what you want, I won't be really angry with you."

Yan Wei clutched He You's sleeve and licked her lips.

The ends of the young man's eyes were still red, and there was still water in his eyes, and his voice was a little low.

"Can you say anything you want?"

He nodded again: "Yes, you can say everything."

Yan Ni bent the corner of her lower lip very shallowly: "I want to kiss you."

Just one touch away is not enough.

He You: ...I always feel that the topic is about to develop in an uncontrollable direction.

She tugged on Yan Li's sleeve: "It goes without saying."

You can't tell her every time before kissing and ask her for permission.

Yan Bi bent her eyes, raised her face and moved closer.

The young man's long eyelashes trembled slightly, his dark red lips were covered with light water, and his eyes were obviously red from nervousness, but he still refused to stop.

Or He blushed again and pushed his shoulder: "Take your hands out of my clothes."

The warm palms lingered on her waist, gradually tending to continue upward.

Yan Wei tilted her face slightly, with her chin resting on He You's shoulder, the young man's face was blushing, and the end of his eyes was a little bright, but he looked satisfied.

The palm on He You's waist was pulled out by He You, Yan Bi frowned in dissatisfaction.

"I'll touch it."

Don't move, he just touches.

It's strange that He believed him again, her cheeks were also a little hot, and it was easy to get sleepy in the boy's arms.

She yawned lazily: "Let's go to sleep."

Yan Niu's eyes lit up.

He quickly added: "Pure sleep."

Yan Wei pursed her lips, a little disappointed.

He was a little shy, but still reminded with red ears.

"We haven't consummated the house yet."

It's all because he drank that day.

He was silent for a while, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Young man, don't think about such things at night, you won't be able to sleep."

Yan Bi was a little disappointed, but still clung to this topic.

"Then when can we consummate the house?"

He continued to remain silent.

Can she still set a time for this kind of thing?

Yan Bi stopped asking, hugged the girl in her arms tightly, and whispered instructions in her ear.

"Don't forget."

He You's ears were burning, so he patted his arm.

"sleep."

If you don't sleep, you don't need to sleep anymore.

Yan Niu bent the corner of her lower lip, hugged her obediently and closed her eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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