Wei Yangmou

His body froze, and he couldn't bear it anymore. He reached out and slowly stroked Han Yan's hair, running down his back, stroking his back like a cat.

Han Yan's body froze, and then she moved again, but pushed him away, turned him on the bed and gave him a kiss that can only be described as brutal.

Han Yan opened her mouth and cooperated with his movements very well. Even though he felt that his tongue had been bitten and he tasted the bloody taste of his mouth, he still reached out to hug his shoulders, trying to get the two of them closer.

But she reached out to hold his hand, pressed his arms together on top of his head, and looked up at him coldly.

Han Yan's heart skipped a beat, and she became afraid unconsciously. She had clearly made up her mind just now, but she still couldn't help but flinch at this meeting.Moreover, under such a cold gaze, he couldn't gather the courage to continue at all.

Even though he thought he had worked very hard to please him, in the eyes of the other party, he still didn't see the slightest bit of lust. Han Yan was a little flustered. He didn't know whether his actions were really unattractive or he had lost interest in him.

He closed his eyes, but he still couldn't hide the uneasiness, regret, and shame that almost gushed up in his heart. He felt like a prostitute in a brothel, and he was really despicable.

He raised his hand to cover his eyes. Being looked at like this, he could hardly think calmly and completely. He looked at Han Yan below him, and at his own hand covering Han Yan's eyes. His tone was low and depressed. He Ask him: "What are you going to do?"

Han Yan opened his mouth, and he realized at this time that even though seeing the face made him feel uneasy and embarrassed, when there was only darkness in front of his eyes, he only felt fear, he was very afraid of them now In this situation, he couldn't say it out loud, and he still harbored a strong dislike for himself in his heart.

"Han Yan, this is not something you would do."

Opening his mouth again, Han Yan felt a slight pain in her heart when she heard what he said, but she was still speechless, unable to even make an expression, and could only stand like a log.

But he would not just let him go just because of his silence, he let go of his hand, looked into his eyes, his eyes were very severe, with obvious condemnation and pain, he asked: "Are you making up for it?" ?Why?"

Han Yan was startled, her pupils dilated, her face completely lost its color due to shock, she looked pale and helpless, her heart ached, and she almost let go of this question.

But after all, he has been the emperor for decades, and his rationality suppressed his heartache. He looked at Han Yan with difficulty, using the stern gaze just now.

Han Yan pursed her lips, and said in a weak and hoarse voice: "I am guilty..."

Then he pursed his lips tightly, obviously not planning to speak again, looking at him, except for the moment of panic at the beginning, after Han Yan calmed down, there was no other expression on his face, no begging, no fright , without warmth, very calm, and calmly let others be slaughtered.

Smiling wryly, I don’t know why they have made such a fuss…

But Han Yan didn't say anything, so she couldn't bear to force him. He made him suffer too much, and he couldn't say any words of persecution.

But the current Han Yan doesn't know that the ruthless emperor in his memory, let alone punish him, even heavy words, he is reluctant to say a few words.

"You... rest..."

In the end, he didn't know how to talk to Han Yan, and he didn't even dare to see Han Yan again. He was actually very afraid of seeing him like this, a loveless and determined look.

Without Han Yan's knowledge, this has become a nightmare. Just thinking about it makes him feel unbearable.

He was afraid, but he could only bear it by himself.

The door was gently closed, Han Yan stared blankly at the blurry top of the bed, not knowing what he had done just now, he really wanted to say sorry, but what did he say?

Didn't he use this as a stand-in?Obviously she can't give him anything, but she still occupies the position of the main wife, so that he doesn't even have the bargaining chip to like a woman...

Besides this body, what else could he give him?

However, he was still reluctant to leave, knowing that this person was not what he wanted, but he was still reluctant to leave his side, he was reluctant...

Han Yan, you are so despicable...

Han Yan silently condemned herself, but even so, he still couldn't leave, even after waking up, he was always in conflict and pain.

But even if it's just an occasional delusion when he is absent-minded, he is extremely nostalgic, and the joy and happiness overflowing from the bottom of his heart make him completely unable to let go.

Even when he is awake, the pain he endured is equal to the sweetness and happiness he can try, and even the time is much longer. .

For that sweetness, he would rather be in pain all the time.

Han Yan smiled silently, and slowly sat up from the bed. He thought, no matter how humble he is, he should bear it alone, but he can't get involved in the slightest. In such a cold night, he just doesn't want to see him anymore. Nor should he torment himself.

If he really doesn't want to come in, it's time for him to go out and stay.If you can't swallow this breath...

Han Yan thought that if she knelt outside all night, she should be able to wake up tomorrow.

It's just that it's so cold tonight, the climate in Jiaodong really makes people very uncomfortable, this kind of temperature, this night is really enough to bear.

Thinking about it, Han Yan gently opened the door and did not go far. She was stuck in the yard and didn't know what she was thinking.

"Your Highness..."

When Han Yan opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was very hoarse. Just two words made him feel the pain of tearing his throat. He had to shut up, and when he opened his mouth again, he had already turned to look at him.

"temple……"

He rushed over with a stride, stretched out his hand to hold Han Yan's shoulder, looked down at his legs and feet, his face was dark, and he cursed: "Damn it!"

Han Yan wanted to say "I really deserve to die", but before he could say anything, she picked him up carefully, put him on the bed lightly, and then reached out to untie his robe.

Han Yan was taken aback, but she didn't stop her, but she didn't know what was going on, and she was afraid of getting angry when she spoke, so she just lay down obediently and let her movements go.

And the action was really fast. In the blink of an eye, Han Yan's clothes were wiped clean, and then he pulled the quilt to cover him, but he stretched his hand in from the quilt, and carefully touched his legs. The tentacles were cold. It was not an illusion to see Han Yan's body was cold.

"how do you feel?"

Asked, Han Yan was taken aback, thinking, it's just a little cold, how can it feel?

But when he was about to speak, he realized that his throat was getting more and more painful, and he couldn't even utter a word. His expression changed involuntarily, and then he suddenly remembered that Bai Liming seemed to have said that he would be frozen overnight.

The coldness went away very quickly, and it took only a cup of tea. When I touched Han Yan's forehead again, it was already as cold as ice. When I reached out to touch it, it was frighteningly cold.

Can't wait anymore, even though Bai Liming said that it will be fine overnight, but Han Yan doesn't look like she will be fine at all.

He was going to look for Bai Liming, but Han Yan reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes, intending to apologize for what happened just now, but couldn't say anything when he got to his mouth.

Seeing the panic in his eyes, my heart softened slightly, I leaned over and gently rubbed his face, and said in a low voice, "I'll go back as soon as I go."

When Han Yan was rubbed by him, his heart suddenly became sour, and guilt flooded up, overwhelming him, he thought.

He has no face to hide anymore, if he can, tell him tomorrow, he can do whatever he wants with himself...

Even if he can no longer occupy such a status, as long as he can stay by his side, he is willing to bear any punishment...

Han Yan's eyes became wet inadvertently, he paused his hands, looked at Han Yan, his eyes were momentarily blank, suddenly he smiled lightly, put Han Yan's hand on his lips and kissed it lightly.

"Han Yan..." He called his name, although his movements were gentle and tender, but there was not much warmth in his tone, he looked at Han Yan, "Remember, no matter what you did without telling me, what kind of consequences you bring , I will never let you go."

Han Yan's eyes lit up slightly, and his face seemed to be radiant when he looked at it.

She lowered her head and gave him a light kiss, the breath that was suffocated in her heart was finally relieved.As long as Han Yan doesn't leave him, he can bear all the mistakes for him.

Bai Liming didn't wait to look for him, so he came over by himself, and talked to them at the window: "Have you had an attack? I guess it's this time, and I'm used to it when I'm stiff and stiff. It's okay, it's just colder. Tomorrow morning Still alive and kicking."

The person left after speaking, it seemed more like saying it in advance, so as not to be yelled up in the middle of sleeping.

Han Yan was so cold that she couldn't speak at all. The quilt covered her body, but she couldn't feel a trace of heat, as if it was a thin layer of paper, which had no effect at all.

After rubbing his hands and feet for him, there was still no change. After thinking about it, he got into the quilt and hugged Han Yan.

Han Yan's body is much more useful than a quilt. Han Yan instinctively wanted to get close to him and get into his arms, but unfortunately her body was very stiff, and this movement was not smooth. He tried hard for a long time, but he just shook his head.

Fortunately, he knew him very well, and at this time he didn't care about lust at all. Even though Han Yan was naked, he didn't have the mind to do other things. He tentatively bent Han Yan's legs and put them into his arms, and then put them in his arms. Hug it all.

Bai Liming poked his head out of the window again, opened a small slit and looked in, seeing the two hugging so tightly, he left again without saying anything.

Ignoring him, Han Yan seemed to have adapted to the stiffness of her body, and began to make subtle movements. He took a light breath, and whispered: "It's numb..."

Reaching out to rub his calf, Han Yan felt the burning temperature of his palm, and narrowed her eyes slightly.

Then it was as if he had been drugged, even though he was very uncomfortable, he still slowly fell asleep.

He felt that he was very tired, he was so tired that he couldn't open his eyes at all, and he didn't have the energy to think about anything anymore, he just wanted to sleep, to have a good sleep...