After rebirth, the domineering empress chased her husband

The conversation is over.

Nanbeijiu took several steps back.

My heart sank to the bottom.

"No, no, you lied to me. The sword didn't hit the vital part at all."

Nanbeijiu widened his eyes with a look of disbelief.

It was obvious that the sword didn't hit the vital point.

At most, he would just lose too much blood and become exhausted.

How could he die soon?

"Master Beijiu, you can't see the exact location through the clothes. It was indeed stabbed in the waist, and there was too much blood loss. The young palace master's only wish is to marry you. Think about it yourself! I will report to the Emperor of Heaven and the Empress."

The female official glanced at the distraught Nanbeijiu.

Walk out the door.

Nanbeijiu's eyes were dull.

His eyes were fixed on the garden.

The sky in April is clear and the sun is shining everywhere.

Under the blue sky and white clouds, green trees are shady and flowers are blooming.

Great view.

But at this moment, Nanbeijiu was filled with sadness.

My heart is filled with gloom.

It would be fine if there was something fishy.

If Leng Hanyan hadn’t really sacrificed her life for me.

That would make you feel uneasy for the rest of your life.

He lowered his eyes in despair, turned around, opened the door and walked in dejectedly.

At this moment, the afternoon sunlight refracted through the gauze window onto the tall figure of Nanbeijiu.

Nanbeijiu walked over to Leng Hanyan and sat down.

Looking at her with a pale face and purple lips.

He raised his hand and stroked his cheek.

"Sister Yan, I'm sorry. How about we get married today and fulfill your lifelong wish?"

Nanbeijiu's voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of mist in his eyes.

"Yeah. Listen to Brother Bei Jiu."

Leng Hanyan's eyelashes curled up slightly and she glanced down at her eyelids.

Beijiu, no matter what, I will not let you go.

No matter how much the original body loves you.

Still my admiration.

I will never let you leave.

"Sister Yan, I'll make whatever you want to eat for you."

Nanbeijiu was afraid that she would soon become physically exhausted and lose her energy.

"I want to change this bloody shirt. It's sticky and uncomfortable. Can you help me change it?"

Nanbeijiu widened his eyes and pointed at himself.

"I, I, can't. I absolutely can't. Men and women shouldn't touch each other!"

"Beijiu, once we get married on a chosen day, we are husband and wife. Why should we be so formal?"

Leng Hanyan pouted.

She looked at Nanbeijiu shyly.

Unexpectedly, Nanbeijiu blushed all the way to his ears.

The professor stood up and tripped over his chair in panic.

Nervously, he lifted up the stool.

Go out the door.

"Beijiu, where are you going?"

Leng Hanyan smiled complacently.

Even if Nanbeijiu didn't change her clothes or wipe her body.

Looking at Nanbeijiu’s panicked expression.

She was delighted.

Leng Hanyan thought Nanbeijiu ran away out of shyness.

Unexpectedly, Nanbeijiu came back not long after.

Open the door instantly.

The maid held the basin.

Put it on the stool.

Nanbeijiu followed behind.

"You go out! I'll be there."

There was a hint of shyness on Nanbeijiu's handsome face.

He didn't even dare to look up at Leng Hanyan.

"Cough, cough."

Leng Hanyan couldn't help coughing.

Haha, why did he feel that Nanbeijiu was like a grown-up girl at this moment.

Shy and at a loss.

I couldn't even tell where my hand was touching the edge of the basin.

"Beijiu, I was just teasing you, get out now!"

Nanbeijiu felt relieved.

call.

I took a deep breath and finally relaxed.

At this point, he had lived for more than twenty years, but he had never seen a woman's clean and fair body.

Not to mention seeing it, even imagining it made him so nervous that he felt hot and uncomfortable.

"Sister Yan, I'll come in later."

"Ah."

After Nanbeijiu left.

Xiaoxi wrung the towel gently.

Help Leng Hanyan take off her outer clothes and leave only her chest wrap.

"Young Palace Master, I have something to report."

He said as he helped Leng Hanyan wipe her body by the stream.

"Well, you said."

"The person who assassinated you today was not from the North."

"Do you have a badge on you?"

"No, he just has tattoos. I'm not sure where he's from."

"Well, check it out carefully. By the way, I blocked the sword for Beijiu. It seems that the man came to assassinate Beijiu."

She was also puzzled.

In the Northern Kingdom, as the young palace master, there should be many people who want her dead.

But the sword was aimed at Nanbeijiu.

It makes people think deeply.

Nanbeijiu is not as simple as imagined.

"Yes, Young Palace Master, I'll check it out in a moment."

The next day, Leng Hanyan was appointed Young Palace Master.

Then he was taken to the Eastern Palace to live.

But for a moment everyone was talking about it.

The young palace master had a short life. He was in danger of death just after he was named the young palace master.

Naturally, Nanbeijiu will always be there to accompany and care for you.

This day was also the day when orange lanterns were hung and the entire palace was preparing for Leng Hanyan, Nanbei and Jiu's wedding the next day.

The next day.

The wedding is coming soon.

Leng Hanyan married Nanbeijiu in the big red sedan chair.

After worshiping in the church.

Because of the cold, it is inconvenient to drink and entertain guests.

Naturally, I stayed in the boudoir with Nanbeijiu.

The entire East Palace was bright red and purple.

inside the room.

Nanbeijiu sat on the bed obediently, with a red veil with a dragon and phoenix pattern on her head.

There is a red gauze curtain and red bedding on the bed.

There was a lot of joy.

Nanbeijiu clasped his hands together and clenched them tightly, cold sweat breaking out on his palms.

He actually married Leng Hanyan despite being reluctant.

It was my first time being a concubine in the palace, and I felt nervous and flustered.

Leng Hanyan sat next to the round table.

There were four large bowls of peanuts, longans, walnuts and some snacks on the table.

Two red candles burning brightly.

The rest of the colors remain the same.

Leng Hanyan was wearing a bright red wedding dress, but she felt uneasy in her heart.

I have married the original Master Beijiu back to you, no matter what means I used.

In short, he will be your man from now on.

Leng Hanyan stood up and walked to Nanbeijiu.

Gently lift the red veil.

"Beijiu, are you willing to marry me?"

Leng Hanyan looked at her face, which was slightly red in the candlelight.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. Nanbeijiu was wearing a wedding dress and had a light makeup on her face. She was so beautiful that she looked like a bright moon hanging in the sky.

Cool and a little playful.

"Sister Yan, I, I."

Nanbeijiu lowered his eyes and placed his hands flat on his legs.

He didn't dare to say that it was because she was dying and he wanted to marry her to fulfill Han Yan's dream.

After Leng Hanyan's death, he was free again.

"Beijiu, we are husband and wife now, but you just can't change your habit of hiding things."

At this moment Leng Hanyan really wanted to take advantage of her.

It’s a pity that she knew exactly what Nanbeijiu was thinking.

"I'm sorry, Sister Yan."

In the two days since Leng Hanyan was stabbed, Nanbeijiu has been completely obedient.

Leng Hanyan ignored it.

Lie down on the bed and rest, after all, your injury has not healed yet and you’ve been tired all day.

It’s really too much to bear.

Nanbeijiu bent down, took off his shoes and lay down beside Leng Hanyan.

His hands dishonestly tried to untie Leng Hanyan's gauze dress.

Leng Hanyan grabbed it.

"Beijiu, I don't want you to do anything against your will in this life. One day, when you truly treat me as your lover or wife, can we have sex again?"

Leng Hanyan casually held Nanbeijiu's hand and closed her eyes.

She had looked forward to sex.

But I don’t like to force it.

"Sister Yan, I'm sorry."

At this moment, Nanbeijiu had nothing to say except sorry.

After all, he didn't do it willingly.

New bed, new quilt, who would have thought that they would be sleeping in the same bed but having different dreams.

Always taken back by force.

The two of them didn't seem very happy.