Finally, when Yongzheng saw that An Lingrong couldn't stand any longer, he held her and placed her on the dressing table, lifted one of her legs... He held her fair chin while moving it and kissed her red lips, kissing An Lingrong so hard Almost unable to breathe, An Lingrong could only hold the emperor tightly with both hands... In the end, An Lingrong fainted in the emperor's arms, and the emperor let her go. I also blame myself a little, because I was originally angry that An Lingrong actually had a calm face when my concubine approached me, and was not angry or jealous. The emperor scratched her nose and carried her to the bathroom. Originally, the emperor planned to do nothing, but looking at An Lingrong who was unaware and letting him do whatever he wanted, he felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to hold back. , but the more she endured, the more she couldn't help it. He asked her to sit astride him in the bathtub and put her little head on his shoulder...
The commotion lasted until early in the morning, and Yong Zheng was very sleepy, so he hugged An Lingrong, covered her with a quilt, put his arms around her waist and instantly fell asleep.
The second day
It was already noon when An Lingrong woke up. She opened her eyes and looked at the emperor sitting beside the bed. This reminded An Lingrong of the emperor's madness yesterday, and she was a little scared.
Of course Yong Zheng saw the fear on An Lingrong's face.
He stretched out his hand, ignoring her resistance and struggle, took her out of the quilt, and held her on his lap face to face.
The emperor looked at An Lingrong aggrievedly: "Rong'er, yesterday I was angry because you didn't care about me. What happened after that was because I went too far." The emperor knew that it would be easier to let An Lingrong go by pretending to be aggrieved at this moment. Being defensive, as for what happened last night, he felt that it could happen more times, and he didn't say it too harshly. But the most important thing now is to coax An Lingrong not to be afraid of him.
The emperor felt aggrieved: "Yesterday, my concubine was almost leaning on me. I saw that your face was calm at that time, and you were not jealous at all. If you are not jealous, it means you don't like me. But I like you, and I hope you can like me. Yes, even a little bit is fine.”
An Lingrong looked at the emperor looking at her accusingly and aggrieved, but An Lingrong was also aggrieved. She just trusted the emperor too much and believed that the emperor would not let his concubine get close to him, even though she knew that the emperor would not let her get close. , but she was still a little unhappy in her heart, but it didn't show on her face.
An Lingrong: "..." So this was a mistake, and it was time for her to be hurt.
An Lingrong knew that the emperor was kind to her, and she was very comfortable last night, but she was just afraid that the emperor would not speak. So she had better explain to the emperor, otherwise it would be bad if there was a misunderstanding.
An Lingrong looked at Yong Zheng evasively: "Your Majesty, yesterday I was just a concubine who believed in the emperor, so... Oh, actually yesterday, I was a little jealous, but before I showed it, the emperor held me in his arms. ”
The emperor's face was filled with joy, and he held her little face with both hands to prevent her from hiding: "Really?"
An Lingrong's face turned red. Seeing that he was still asking her, she said angrily: "Really, really, really."
"Hey!" The emperor kissed An Lingrong's red face hard.
The blush on An Lingrong's face became even redder.
The emperor teased: "Why are Rong'er still so shy? Remember the first time you... woo woo!"
An Lingrong quickly covered the emperor's mouth with his hand to prevent him from saying more embarrassing things.
An Lingrongjiao glared at the emperor and said, "If the emperor says this again, from now on... I will never pay attention to you again."
When Yong Zheng saw An Lingrong being angry but unable to say anything harsh, it made him even more sympathetic.
The emperor took Ling Rong's hand and held it in his, and coaxed her in a low voice: "Well, I won't say anything anymore. I'm still afraid that Rong'er will ignore me. So will Rong'er forgive me this time?"
An Lingrong had just been made blushing by him, and now she was coquettishly swaying in his arms, saying, "Huh, I don't forgive you. I'll forgive you tomorrow."
Yongzheng was tortured to death by this little goblin. He had feelings for her in the first place, but now she is still moving around.
