A quick encounter leads to a lifetime of misunderstandings

On the evening of the next day, Fu Chengxue sent someone to hold Gong Yi and sneaked into Fengyi Palace quietly.

Murong Yan was enjoying the massage from the palace maids, and was about to fall asleep. When she heard some movement in a daze, she thought it was Gong Yi coming over and sent the palace ladies away. He was still lying on the soft cave in the same position as before. Fu Chengxue showed up and walked to the soft cave after seeing that all the palace maids had gone out.

Seeing that Murong Yan was still lying on her stomach, she continued to massage her. Murong Yan felt that something was not right. He stood up and looked around, and was slightly surprised when he saw it was Fu Chengxue. This man was quite courageous.

"King Xian, what is the purpose of coming to my palace so late?"

Seeing the person he missed day and night right in front of him, Fu Chengxue couldn't help it anymore and hugged her tightly, "My goal is you, Yan'er, I miss you so much."

Murong Yan: Why does this person feel so familiar to me, but his appearance is not like anyone before, but he still looks pretty good.

Murong Yan pushed him away and said, "Prince Xian, do you know what you are doing now? I am your emperor's wife."

Fu Chengxue hugged her again, "So what, Yan'er, I love you, don't push me away, okay. The prince can do it, so why can't I."

"Since you know the prince and I...then you still..."

"I don't care. As long as I can be with you, I don't care about anything. Yan'er, please see if I'm okay."

Murong Yan: What should I do if the beautiful man begs like this and I can’t hold on any longer.

Murong Yan pushed him away, walked to the table and drank some tea to calm down.

Murong Yan "Have you thought clearly?"

No answer was heard, only the sound of clothes being rubbed. Murong Yan turned around and saw his strong figure and excellent abdominal muscles. While I was drinking water, I stripped myself down to my underpants. It seems that I have to eat the meat that comes to my mouth.

Fu Chengxue walked up to Murong Yan and kissed the corner of her mouth gently. Seeing that she was not as resistant as before, she gradually became bolder and did not forget to take her hands to touch her abdominal muscles.

He blew gently into her ear and said in a low voice, "Yan'er, take a good look at me. I feel familiar."

Murong Yan observed it carefully again and thought about it carefully. It turned out to be him. He didn't expect that this world could be so bold.

Murong Yan no longer refused, hugged his neck and began to respond. Feeling Murong Yan's response, someone was ecstatic.

The clothes fell off and the two fell into the bed.

"Yan'er, I will take good care of you."

After saying that, someone started to show off his urgent knowledge, and the moon outside the window shyly hid in the clouds...

Gong Yi was pestered to discuss the matter of enthroning the throne, but it was too late when it ended. He was afraid of disturbing Murong Yan's rest, so he did not go there and returned to the East Palace. However, he never expected that on this night, he would be forced into a corner.

Fu Chengxue held Murong Yan and discussed the knowledge she had learned. At dawn, Murong Yan was so tired that she fell asleep, so she carried her to clean up.

He put her on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and kissed her a few more times, "Yan'er, I finally have you."

After looking at Murong Yan for a while, he left the palace and went to court again before dawn, with a look of spring breeze on his face.

The ministers who met him were all wondering why King Xian was so happy about something good. Not long ago, it was because the emperor was seriously ill and he didn't want to eat or drink.

In the morning, Gong Yi felt that King Xian was even more annoying today. Silly Le was still looking at him with a proud look. What on earth was he proud of? Could it be that his father...

After the morning court, Gong Yi kept him here, and at the same time sent people to see the emperor's situation, while he made innuendoes on King Xian.

"Did King Xian have any happy events recently? Why are you so happy?"

"It is indeed a great joy. Wei Chen has fulfilled a wish he has had for many years."

"Oh, I wonder if you can share it with me. I am also happy for Prince Xian."

"His Highness will know when he should know, but Wei Chen is not sure whether His Highness will be happy for me then."

"Why did King Xian say this? If it is a happy event, I will definitely be happy for King Xian."

"Well, Your Highness, remember what you said today. It's getting late, so I'll leave first."

"Why is King Xian so anxious to resign?"

At this time the spy came back, and Fu Er Gong Yi told him that there was no problem with the emperor.

Fu Chengxue knew that the prince was wrong, but he didn't point it out, "What else does the prince have to say?"

"It's okay. King Xian will go back if he's in a hurry."

After a few days, the prince discovered the clues, and angrily ran to the palace and had a fight with Fu Chengxue, "You are so bold, you actually covet my Yan'er."

Fu Chengxue smiled sarcastically, "Yours? Do you know that I knew her much earlier than you. Why do you say she is yours."

Gong Yi punched him again, "That's nonsense. Why didn't I know you knew her a long time ago?"

The two fought again. They were both good at martial arts, so no one got any advantage. In the end, both of them lost.

But after this fight, the two actually acquiesced to each other's existence. Because they themselves were reluctant to leave Murong Yan, and they also knew that the other party would not give in.

But this incident also made them more vigilant to prevent others from taking advantage of the loophole. And Zhao Yujue, who recovered his memory, became the target of their strict guard.

Half a month later, Gong Yi officially ascended the throne as emperor, and Murong Yan became queen mother. That night, a palace banquet was held to celebrate. Gong Yi was sitting on the throne, with Murong Yan on his right. Gong Yi used the cover of the table and his wide sleeves to hold Murong Yan's hand and interlock their fingers.

Fu Chengxue looked at the two people sitting together, feeling disgusted, and the wine glass in her hand was crushed.

During the banquet, Zhao Yujue looked at Murong Yan crazily, describing her appearance over and over in his mind. This time, he wanted to keep her firmly in his heart and never forget her.

Just the day before Gong Yi ascended the throne, Zhao Yujue finally recovered his memory after a long period of treatment. Remembering the little things he had with Murong, his heart seemed to be torn and the pain spread throughout his body. It turned out that she was almost his wife, but now he and she were separated by palace walls and identities.

Murong Yan didn't like so many people drinking and noisy, so she got up and went out for a walk. Gong Yi wanted to accompany her, but he couldn't get away as the ministers took turns toasting him.

Zhao Yujue, who had been paying attention to Murong Yan, saw this and immediately followed him out. Fu Chengxue finished drinking the wine given to the prime minister, turned around and saw that Murong Yan was not there and also left the hall.

"Host, Zhao Yujue came out with you."

"Has he regained his memory?"

"Yes, host."

"okay, I get it."

Murong Yan walked to the nearest pavilion and sat down, waiting for the person behind her to show up.

"Yan...Yan'er, I'm sorry, I broke my promise."

"You remember everything?"

"Yes, I remembered it too late, and we just... missed it." After Zhao Yujue finished speaking, his eyes became moist.

"It's not a miss. I don't want you."

Zhao Yujue raised his head in shock, "Yan'er, what did you say?"

"Do you know why I don't want you? Because I don't like my things to be touched by others."

"Yan'er, I don't have it."

"No? Wasn't it Jiang Ying who saved you?"