The only person Nangong Yuanyi thinks of now is the prince, and the prince plays a very important role in it.
When he was outside catching the killers of Tianshamen and searching for the whereabouts of the emperor, the prince looked calm on the surface, but in fact he was not idle.
Now that Nangong Hao and An Xilin were dead, An Xiyue felt a lot more relieved. She had protected the people she cared about.
"Perhaps this is his destiny. If you do unjust things, you will die. He and the Cangyi Kingdom have already colluded together. Even if he doesn't rebel now, he will betray the country in the future. Rebellion and betrayal are both capital crimes. He can't escape. , but I didn’t expect that he would die in such an ironic way. The woman in the backyard went to the prison to gain favor, and then committed suicide. I’m afraid that if you look around the world, there is no such way of death.”
Nangong Yuanyi looked at An Xiyue's expression and said, "He is dead, Yue'er seems very happy."
An Xiyue's eyes shone with a strange light and she said with a smile: "Does a husband want his wife to cry for other men? He is not a good person, why can't I be happy?"
Suddenly, Nangong Yuanyi's face darkened, and he held her tightly in his arms, with the refreshing fragrance of her hair between his nose, "Yue'er, you are not allowed to say this in the future, and you are not allowed to think about other men, I will Jealousy, I want your heart to belong to me completely. Whether you hate or complain, you can only think of me. I don’t want you to hate anyone, including Nangong Hao. I can never guess what you think about him. His eyes are so cold and fearless, but I will be jealous because of it. If you care about his life or death, I will be jealous too."
An Xiyue put her arms around his waist and nestled against his chest. She never knew that the dashing and romantic Nangong Yuanyi would be hurt by a look from her, but she couldn't explain where her hatred for Nangong Hao came from. Come.
After her trip to Jincheng, she felt that God gave her a new life not to ask her to hate someone all the time, but to give her a more important mission.
Her grandfather said that he helped the world and saved people all because of his persistence in medical skills. She also wanted to become a person like her grandfather, which may sound ridiculous.
She didn't even dare to tell him that she was a person who had died once, so she cherished her life even more.
"Since the day I decided to marry you, my heart has only room for you, your smile, your pain, and every time you climb through my window, flirt with someone, then walk away, you don't care if you drink or not. Being drunk always takes advantage of me, and I think you are the only one who can hold my hand until I grow old." An Xiyue rambled a lot.
"Your Majesty, I love you." An Xiyue said in a panic again.
An Xiyue originally wanted to comfort him, but who knew that in the end, she became incoherent...
It wasn't until Nangong Yuanyi pressed his lips against hers that An Xiyue felt her heart beating loudly.
Nangong Yuanyi lowered his head and looked at her helpless look, "Yue'er, from now on, I will never run away after flirting with you again. I will love you well for the rest of my life."
An Xiyue felt her throat slide, and her cheeks turned red all the way to her neck. Her eyes were fixed on the smile on his face, as if it would immediately capture her soul, "What did I just say?"
Nangong Yuanyi hugged her slender waist, and his breathing began to quicken. His voice was hoarse and magnetic, "Yue'er, now it's your turn to be your husband. I originally wanted to take you to a hot spring, but..."
An Xiyue only felt itchy at the base of her ears, and she could feel that he was very excited at this time.
His lips were very soft, as if he was carefully protecting her feelings. An Xiyue's whole body seemed to be on fire, and the strength in her body was disappearing bit by bit...
Suddenly, he picked her up and walked towards the inner room behind the screen.
An Xiyue didn't drink today, and she felt his presence completely. There was a weak candlelight in the room, and the bed curtains were full of spring colors.
An Xiyue didn't know whether she passed out from exhaustion, or whether she fell into a deep sleep because she was too sleepy.
When she woke up the next day, Nangong Yuanyi held her tightly in his arms. She was sleeping soundly, but she felt sore and soft all over.
Nangong Yuanyi closed his eyes and said, "Sleep a little longer, it's cold outside, don't get up in a hurry."
An Xiyue saw the sky was bright outside and didn't know what the scene was like outside today.
Then I saw a pair of long eyelashes on his closed eyes, and whispered: "Are you awake?"
"No." someone answered.
An Xiyue became playful again and touched his waist with her hands hidden under the quilt. Only after touching this did she realize that his inner clothes were still loosely open.
An Xiyue immediately took her hand away, not knowing what to do. On their last wedding night, she was drunk, and because of an accident during the wedding, he left before dawn, so a lot of embarrassment was avoided.
Fortunately, she was in Bieyuan today, otherwise she wouldn't know what to do with so many people in the palace.
Nangong Yuanyi suddenly took her hand, put it to his lips and kissed it.
An Xiyue hid under the quilt, while Nangong Yuanyi smiled and went to fish for the slippery figure like a loach.
"Stop it, I won't tease you anymore." An Xiyue laughed loudly, her voice as sweet as a silver bell.
Nangong Yuanyi turned over, and a stream of cold wind penetrated into the quilt. An Xiyue glared at him fiercely, "Get up, I'm cold."
"Wenxiang Runyu, why are you getting up? How long have we not lived together since we got married?" Nangong Yuanyi said shamelessly: "Let's have a baby."
At this time, Nangong Yuanyi touched her belly, and An Xiyue's face turned red instantly, "Let nature take its course."
His thin lips came up again and he whispered: "Let's work together."
Seeing that he was leaning against her again, An Xiyue turned over and climbed up. She grabbed the quilt and wrapped herself tightly, "Someone is coming."
Nangong Yuanyi suddenly burst into tears, and soon, he really heard the knock on the door again.
"Cousin, are you in there? Something serious has happened. Open the door quickly, cousin..." King Chu found Bieyuan early in the morning.
An Xiyue blinked, "Look, someone is really coming."
Nangong Yuanyi's eyes darkened. He didn't even wear any clothes. He took a shirt and put it on casually: "Since King Chu and Princess Chu have been studying the joy of the boudoir, his temper has become more and more lively."
An Xiyue smiled at him. Aren't some people the same?
At this time, An Xiyue looked him up and down and felt that he had a really good figure. No wonder she felt very tired even if she didn't exert any effort. He seemed to be fine.
Suddenly, she took a closer look and said, "Do you have a birthmark on your waist? I seem to have seen it somewhere."
Nangong Yuanyi didn't pay much attention and opened his robe again, "I've had it since I was a child. It looks hidden and few people know about it."
"We've all been so honest with each other, it's not unusual to see each other." Nangong Yuanyi became shameless again.
An Xiyue glared at him, and her heart began to beat again. She felt that she had seen the birthmark on his waist before, but she couldn't remember it for a while.
