Shen Dingzhu was stunned. A night-light bead placed beside the bed shone brightly on her delicate white face, and the look in her eyes seemed unreal.
Xiao Langyan's eyes gradually became colder. He held Shen Dingzhu's hand and asked further: "Answer me."
Shen Dingzhu naturally knew what to answer to make Xiao Langyan happy. However, she asked herself, she had not yet figured out how she felt when she saw him and Sun Qingya alone, so how could she answer Xiao Langyan?
However, she lowered her slender eyelashes and said, "Concubine...of course I mind." She said something that would make him happy the most.
When Xiao Langyan heard this, he was not in a hurry to be happy. Instead, he raised his eyebrows intriguingly: "What kind of mind do you have? Are you jealous?"
Shen Dingzhu nodded obediently, and Xiao Langyan suddenly let go of her hand and sneered: "Shen Dingzhu, my ability to pamper you has become even greater. You dare to lie to me and ask you to pretend to care about me, right? Very hard?"
Xiao Langyan stood up, his tall body shrouding her delicate posture in his shadow.
Looking up from Shen Dingzhu's point of view, Xiao Langyan's thin eyes were deep, dark and cold, revealing a complex heat. He always felt a sense of frustration in Shen Dingzhu.
Xiao Langyan has learned how to manipulate power since he was a child. What he wants to achieve can be accomplished with strategy, and the people he wants to win can be won with a little strategy.
However, with Shen Dingzhu, he changed his principles over and over again, and his patience with her grew day by day, but he did not get the response he hoped for.
"I have treated you with the utmost love for so long. Why can't I warm your heart?" Xiao Langyan stared at her with unwillingness, and his usual cold aura quietly disappeared at this moment. , only a little bit of self-mockery in those thin black misty eyes remained.
Shen Dingzhu gathered her shawl and sat on the edge of the bed, raising her watery eyes and looking at him blankly. She had such a beautiful face, a lively smile, and full of beauty.
It's a pity that she never showed the ultimate love in her eyes. She seemed to only care about a few things.
"Your Majesty...I'm afraid I can't give you the feeling you want." Her voice was low and her eyelashes were blinking slightly, feeling a little troubled. "I have been doted on by my family since I was a child. I don't know what it's like to love. Do you want to Whatever you want, let me learn it."
These words made Xiao Langyan freeze immediately.
An indescribable helplessness and sourness arose spontaneously in my heart.
Especially looking at Shen Dingzhu's charming and innocent expression, she seemed confused in her eyes, as if Xiao Langyan had made a very difficult request for her.
What Xiao Langyan didn't know was that in the previous life, Shen Dingzhu had been sincere when she first stayed by his side. After all, he didn't seem to care about her, but the two of them had experienced many things together, which was enough to make her feel sad at that time. The helpless Shen Dingzhu is moved.
I still remember that one year she accompanied Xiao Langyan on a tour of Jiangzhou and encountered a flash flood. The carriage she was riding in was forced back by the flash flood. When Xiao Langyan pulled her carriage out of the deep mud, he ignored the The dirt and mud on her body forced Shen Dingzhu, who was so frightened to lose his soul, to hold her in her arms.
At that time, his face was pale and he looked even more frightened than she did. At that time, Shen Dingzhu's heart trembled, and a little flower bloomed in her heart, thinking that Xiao Langyan had feelings for her after all.
However, when Fu Yunqiu returned to Beijing later, Shen Dingzhu realized that he was so nervous because in his eyes, she was Fu Yunqiu's replacement. From then on, the little flower in her heart died.
When Xiao Langyan got along with her, he teased her a little when needed and told her to be good when not needed.
In his new life, he actually wanted her to love him. Shen Dingzhu couldn't help but smile bitterly in her heart. Why did Xiao Langyan always like to pose problems to others?
At this moment, the thin eyes in front of him were black and white, and he was completely cold.
"I want you to come from the heart, not to imitate anyone, and you don't need to pretend. I know you know how to love." After saying that, he walked to the dressing box, picked up the needlework basket, and settled the pearls in his belly. A bellyband embroidered by a child.
Looking at the fine stitches on it, he sneered: "If you care about this person, you will pay for him, just like you embroider clothes for your children, and just like the person you are calling in your dreams."
Shen Dingzhu was stunned, who was she calling in her dream?
For so many years, what she dreamed about was either the day when the Shen family was confiscated and exterminated, or the day when she was poisoned and died.
Xiao Langyan saw her confused look on her face, and his cold eyebrows furrowed further: "You don't want to admit it? Is your superb embroidery skill just for the person in your dream?"
"What did I shout in my dream?" Shen Dingzhu was very confused.
When Xiao Langyan recalled it, his face tightened, his thin lips pursed into a thin line, and his eyes darkened.
Not long ago, when they just reconciled, he fell asleep with Shen Dingzhu in his arms. He was awakened by her murmuring in her sleep in the middle of the night. He saw a shy smile on her face, black hair falling on her fair and pink cheeks, and she murmured in her sleep. He said: "It doesn't look good...I will embroider a new one for you next Qiqiao Festival..."
Xiao Langyan's face turned completely dark at that time. He had never had any begging days with Shen Dingzhu, but this day of love between men and women was actually the time when she gave another man embroidery?
He wanted to get angry at that time, but he couldn't bear to torment Shen Dingzhu's body, but such suspicion formed a thorn in his heart. Today he simply pulled out the thorn, regardless of the blood dripping in his heart, he also wanted to know what she was dreaming about. Who is thinking about.
Xiao Langyan told Shen Dingzhu what she was talking about in her sleep, which made her look even more stunned and even confused.
She remembered.
In her previous life, in order to consolidate her favor, she learned the exquisite embroidery skills from Nanny Song. When she was not yet very proficient in her skills, she sewed several pieces of cloth of different colors together into a purse, and embroidered A dragon.
Originally, I planned to practice my skills and give it to Xiao Langyan when the embroidery looks good.
However, on the night of the Qiao Qiao Festival, he suddenly came to the harem and asked her to accompany him to dinner, and the gaudy purse fell out.
Xiao Langyan said he disliked being ugly, and actually hung the purse directly on his waist. Shen Dingzhu saw that he was wearing a serious dragon robe, with a tall and handsome body, and the ugly purse hanging from his belt became even more... unexpected!
Shen Dingzhu wanted to come back, but Xiao Langyan refused to give it. He also claimed that he would take it to court, which frightened Shen Dingzhu and turned pale.
Her embroidery was so ugly, why would he show off wearing it everywhere?
So, she later begged him to come back. Shen Dingzhu didn't expect that she cared so much about this matter, and even dreamed back to that time in the middle of the night?
Xiao Langyan saw that she was distracted and her expression gradually became complicated and helpless. Cold anger gathered in his brows: "I am right here, how dare you miss him!"
He suddenly stepped forward, restrained her body, and held her directly in his arms with a strong and domineering attitude.
Shen Dingzhu was pregnant, and he was afraid that possessing her would make her more tired, but there was a breath of air stuck in his throat, and Xiao Langyan's thin eyes turned red with anger.
After a while, he pulled down her clothes and moved towards the white neck, biting it like a kiss.
Shen Dingzhu came back to her senses, and when Xiao Langyan lowered his head, he quickly held his chin and said hastily: "I was dreaming about the emperor!"
