Chapter 442 The abandoned wife who always accompanies Qingdeng (5)

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In fact, both of them knew it well.

As the king of a country, Yan Heng owned the whole world. If he wanted a woman, he didn't need to go through many troubles.

But his willingness to give Jiang Tian grace showed some pity for her.

Smart people know how to choose.

Jiang Tian bit her lip. She didn't speak, but slowly stood up from the tub, stretched out her pale arms, and wrapped them around Yan Heng's neck.

Yan Heng was already on the verge of breaking out, and with Jiang Tian's acquiescence, he naturally would not tolerate it any longer.

He strode into the main room with Jiang Tian in his arms, opened the bed curtain, and carried her onto the bed.

The emperor, who usually showed no emotion or anger, had sweat breaking out on his forehead.

He watched Jiang Tian close his eyes slightly, clinging to him softly and fearfully, and his heart was already on fire.

After a while, he took off his clothes and sank down... ?.?????.???

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I called for water five times in one night.

Yan Heng's men are still discerning.

They silently lifted the tub outside and retreated quietly.

When Yan Heng called for water, his figure was revealed again.

Serving the emperor is a compulsory course for every subordinate, and they have already mastered it.

When Yan Heng opened his eyes, he couldn't tell what night it was for a while.

The simple room came into view, and the memory of last night came back to my mind.

Thinking of his second emperor brother, Yan Heng felt a little regretful.

If he knew that his actions were so dirty, he would definitely spare his life and torture him for ten or eight years.

But it is useless to say this now.

Yan Heng lowered his eyes, and the sleeping Jiang Tian was carefully nestled in his arms.

Black hair was scattered all over her body, and the perfect white contrasted with the perfect black was still very dazzling.

Even though he had never tasted a woman, Yan Heng knew very well that Jiang Tian must be the best among them.

Like a body piled up with fine snow, every part of her body is beautiful to the touch of condensed white jade.

If he hadn't been too ecstatic, Yan Heng, who was usually very restrained, wouldn't have called back so much.

In fact, as early as the third episode, the poison had already been suppressed.

However... Yan Heng still indulged himself.

He was strong and in his best years, and when he woke up he felt refreshed.

But Jiang Tian couldn't.

Looking at the overlapping marks on the white jade and the tears remaining in the corners of her eyes, you can tell how difficult it was for her to cope.

Yan Heng did not regret touching her.

By some mistake, he originally wanted to go west, but when he accidentally glanced, he saw the faint lights in the east.

As soon as his mind changed, he changed his position.

Then he met Jiang Tian.

Yan Heng called the meeting between the two as God's will.

Otherwise, he would not have anything to do with Jiang Tian.

Many thoughts went through his mind, and Yan Heng was about to get up.

He couldn't stay much longer.

As an emperor, and an emperor whose throne is not stable, there are many complicated things waiting for him in the palace.

Seeing that Jiang Tian was extremely tired, Yan Heng thought for a moment and decided to let her sleep a little longer.

Thinking of her begging for mercy last night, but he still ignored her and insisted on letting her follow her, Yan Heng felt some indescribable emotions in his heart.

However, just as he remembered it, he saw Jiang Tian's long eyelashes trembling slightly, and then she slowly opened her eyes.

The two looked at each other.

Jiang Tian looked at him, his eyes changing from blank to complicated in just a few breaths.

Then, she seemed to be frightened and wanted to withdraw from Yan Heng's arms.

Yan Heng thought and held her waist: "Don't move."

Jiang Tian's whole body stiffened and he stopped moving.

The two had the most intimate thing last night, and Yan Heng had already regarded her as his woman.

Without letting go of the hand holding her waist, Yan Heng only said in a low voice: "It's still early, you can sleep a little longer."

Jiang Tian opened her mouth and her voice was extremely hoarse. She raised her eyes and looked at Yan Heng, with a hint of worry in her tone: "Your Majesty, have you...can your poison be cured?"