After the wrong flirtation, I became the villain's favorite

Xie Tan took the opportunity to kiss Song Nihuan, with a strong desire and possession, and whispered in a disordered voice: "Nihuan, Huan'er... I, I want to."

She knew what he was thinking.

Many nights or early mornings, he thought she was asleep or still asleep, so he would breathe heavily beside her, his strong muscles rising and falling with his panting, and when it became intense, he would even call out her name in a suppressed voice.

If he had no other woman except her, he would really need some relief to calm down after being in skin contact with her day and night like this and yet sticking to his bottom line.

His stubborn persistence and his bottom line towards her made her feel safe.

However, at this moment, Xie Tan hugged her even tighter. He pressed on her, and through the thin clothes, she could easily feel his surging desire.

She teased him, "Brother Tan, if you really want to, you can find someone else..."

Just find someone else and don't come back to me.

He interrupted her with an unsteady breath, "I'm not looking for anyone else. I...only want you."

Then he bit her shoulder and said, "I just feel uncomfortable."

"Ni Huan, I really like you. I will give you whatever you want, everything..." He hugged her and couldn't help rubbing against her, feeling a throbbing sensation. "I've been thinking about you for many years..."

Xie Tan did not allow himself to be presumptuous anymore, he let go of the slender figure in his arms, stood up and said angrily: "I'm going to take a shower, you go to bed first."

He came back after a while, with water drops dripping from the ends of his silver hair and his eyes were wet. Seeing that Song Nihuan was still awake and waiting for him, he chuckled softly and kissed the corner of her lips tenderly.

He threw back the quilt, lay down, and held her in his arms.

He liked her so much that just hugging her seemed not enough, so he motioned for her to come up.

Song Nihuan lay on Xie Tan's chest, listening to his heartbeat and his gentle love words.

In the past, she and Xie Yunji would whisper before going to bed. Xie Yunji had a low and gentle voice, which was very suitable for telling bedtime stories, but what he talked to her about were the affairs of the court and his lofty ambitions.

In fact, she was not very interested in these. Maybe for Mrs. Xie at that time, trapped in the square well, all she wanted was her husband's safety and a smooth life, and what Xie Yunji told her would only scare her and make her remember those things that were beneficial to Xie Yunji.

But she had never been able to understand Xie Yunji's burning ambition and endless pursuit of power.

The Xie family has existed for hundreds of years and has become a prominent and powerful family. He already possesses power, prestige, wealth, and honor. Even if he learns to be like those playboys, he can live a worry-free life.

Why do you have to plan and plot like this?

Can power really make people follow it like moths to a flame, with no end in sight?

But looking at the light in his eyes, she said nothing. Perhaps this was what he should do.

Until the canal really appeared before her.

Then she realized.

Thinking of this, the handsome face of the young man appeared in Song Nihuan's mind again. She ignored the dull pain in her heart and closed her eyes heavily.

The next morning, the gloomy sky shone into the tent. Song Nihuan was in Xie Tan's warm embrace, skin against skin. The tent was filled with an ambiguous and moist atmosphere. Xie Tan hugged her tightly and gently bit her earlobe.

"Husband, stop making trouble." Song Nihuan murmured in a half-asleep state.

The person behind him froze, anger rising, and his eyes became deep.

After a long while, Xie Tan's voice became cold and indifferent: "Husband?"

He knew that the word "husband" was certainly not addressed to him.

He couldn't help but wonder if she and Xie Yunji had also been intimate in the morning like this? He couldn't help but imagine...

The imagined scenes made him extremely painful, his heart suddenly contracted, and he felt uncomfortable.

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"Your Majesty, Marquis An Ning is making trouble again. First, the maids searched the entire mansion but couldn't find any trace of the young marquis. Then, the Jinyiwei were mobilized to search the imperial city but found nothing... Later, the young marquis was found on the wall of the mansion. He wanted to escape but didn't dare to jump down from the high wall. When he was discovered by the Jinyiwei, he jumped down in desperation and broke his leg..." The eunuch from Yunjing hurriedly reported to the emperor.

Now that the new dynasty has been established, the people are rich and the country is prosperous, the army is strong and the horses are powerful. After receiving congratulations from all nations, the surrounding countries are either terrified or vigilant, but they all show a peaceful atmosphere, at least on the surface.

Even the eunuchs felt that the new dynasty was as prosperous as a rainbow, and the emperor was young, strong and full of vigor. Although the harem was empty, everyone believed that it was only a matter of time before the harem was filled. They really couldn't understand why the royal family of the previous dynasty should be retained under such circumstances, especially the son of the previous prince?

He was also given the title of Marquis of An Ning.

The little Marquis of An Ning is eleven years old this year. Compared with his uncles and aunts who are addicted to alcohol and sex, he is very unruly.

At first, he caused trouble and reported it to the emperor, but the emperor said nothing. Later, the emperor issued an edict that Marquis An Ning could even demolish his mansion as long as he was healthy.

Everyone gradually understood that the emperor just wanted this little grandson of the previous dynasty to be alive.

Under the unintentional instruction of the monarch, how would an orphan who had lost his parents be treated by those servants who were very good at observing people's words and expressions?

It was not that Xie Tan deliberately influenced the people around him to treat the little grandson harshly, but he himself had a much worse life than the little grandson when he was a child. He could not even get enough to eat and drink, so he had a very low bottom line for suffering. In his opinion, it was already good enough to confer a title of nobility on the little grandson, send someone to serve him, and protect him.

The emperor said, "Ask the doctor from the Imperial Hospital to set his bones so he doesn't become disabled. Send more people to look after him."

The eunuch bowed his head and responded with a yes, then presented the memorial from the Supervisor of Rites.

General political affairs could be handed over to the Imperial Household Department for approval, while important matters would be handed over to the Cabinet for deliberation. If a matter could be handed over to the emperor who was on a tour incognito, it must be something that neither the Imperial Household Department nor the Cabinet could decide.

Such a big matter cannot avoid the military and political affairs.

Chen Liang was far away in Yunjing, and he knew very well that although the emperor was far away from the court and boldly delegated power to others, he always kept the military power firmly in his own hands.

No matter he was a founding emperor or a usurper, he knew clearly what was the foundation of his life.

So when he learned that Laos wanted to declare war on Chen, which was adjacent to Dazhao, he sent this urgent news directly to Xie Tan.

The Northern Border Army has now been integrated into the various departments of the Dazhao Army. After all, they are the emperor's direct line, and they are always executing every order of the emperor in an orderly manner. Take the Northern Border Army as an example. After the emperor ascended the throne, he granted them land, promoted them, and increased their official titles based on their military merits, so that everyone can clearly see the promotion path of those who loyally follow the emperor.

Today, Dazhao's army has been tempered into a powerful force. Even if Xie Tan does not lead the troops personally, those generals who have fought together for a long time can still take charge.

Xie Tan pondered for a moment. The State of Chen was small, and if it was destroyed it would not have much impact on Dazhao, but... Laos was something he had always wanted to take over.

Let me ask you, who sitting in this position would not be inspired to develop the ideal of becoming the ruler of the world?