Troubled times: Start practicing spiritual practice by taking care of your sister-in-law.

Wanyan Ya was not a fool. Ever since she was imprisoned alone in a palace, she had a vague idea that she might be favored by the young Emperor of Wei.

She was not surprised by this result.

She had outstanding looks since she was a child. Before she reached adulthood, she had been transferred several times among various slave owners, and her "value" became higher and higher. Later, she was bought by the Wanyan tribe, adopted as a sister by the previous Khatun, and presented to the previous Khan.

It was just that the previous Khan was almost at the end of his life, and was at the end of his rope. He took her in more for the purpose of bringing good luck, as the previous Khan simply didn't have the body to touch her.

It was precisely because she was a virgin that Tuoba Hui loved her so much and conferred the title of Khatun on her against all odds.

In the end, I have been following Tuoba Hui until now.

She was like a commodity, constantly being passed around. It was precisely because she saw things clearly and had a clear understanding of her own identity that her emotions did not fluctuate too much when Wanyan Xiaji died, including when the previous Khatun died.

She knew that there was no kinship between her and the Wanyan tribe, but only a relationship between master and cargo.

Tuoba Hui is a little different.

She had spent the longest time with him, and she could feel that Tuoba Hui truly loved her.

If there was no will, she would have been very sad after learning of Tuoba Hui's death, and might even have died with Tuoba Hui.

But that will left her with a grudge.

Tuoba Hui's love for her was just a morbid possessiveness.

So, she slowly accepted the reality that she was a captive and prepared to serve the next master.

Of course, there is another reason, a reason that she doesn't want to admit in her heart.

She couldn't bear to give up the luxurious life she had now.

She was born a slave and had lived a hard life. If she had not become Jinxia Khatun, she would not have enjoyed such a life of luxury.

But God has allowed her to live this life, and this life has lasted for quite a long time. If she were to go back to her previous slave-like life, she would rather die.

Therefore, when a maid brought her a change of clothes, boiled some hot water, and told her that she would serve the nobleman in the evening, she did not resist.

The reason why she was staring at the clothes so intently was because she was a human being, a woman, and her emotions were unpredictable. She suddenly cared about her face and wondered if she was too low.

She hesitated for a long time, but finally made up her mind and said, "Someone come."

"Your Excellency." A maid walked in. She was a servant girl temporarily arranged by the governor of Youzhou for Wanyan Ya.

"Change my clothes." Wanyan Ya said softly, and then she took a big step out of the bathtub, and the sound of water splashing could be heard.

The delicate and graceful body is like a masterpiece of God, a proud fruit, proudly exposed in the slightly damp and cool air, water droplets flow down the body to the feet, the face under the orange light is charming and enchanting, and in the beautiful purple eyes, there are wisps of water like spring love.

Because the customs of the two countries are different, Wanyan Ya thought it was okay to be exposed in front of the maid. However, the maid blushed, picked up the face towel with trembling fingertips, gently wiped Wanyan Ya's body, wiped her hair, and then helped her put on her clothes.

First the bra, then the underwear, and then the purple palace skirt.

Wanyan Ya frowned slightly, feeling that the costumes of the Wei Dynasty were a little too complicated.

After finishing the set, the maid's nervous and embarrassed mood finally eased a little, and she whispered, "My dear, do you want to put on makeup?"

Wan Yanya shook her head, then sat in front of the dressing table and said, "Help me comb my hair."

"promise."

At this time, another maid came in, removed the bathtub in the room, packed up the old clothes that Wanyan Ya had just changed, opened the window to let out the hot air in the room, and lit the heater and incense burner.

After Wanyan Ya had tied her hair, another maid came over with a cup of fragrant tea and asked Wanyan Ya to rinse her mouth.

The maid who had helped Wanyan Ya comb her hair sprayed her with rose perfume that came from Qingzhou.

Wanyan Ya bit her lip lightly. She looked so neat and tidy. It seemed that the distinguished person she was going to serve tonight was the Emperor of Wei.

"Your Excellency, we will withdraw first." After finishing the cleaning, the maids took their leave one after another. The maid who spoke looked at Wanyan Ya with a hint of envy in her eyes.

That is their revered Majesty. This noble man is so lucky.

Wanyan Ya took a deep breath, then sat down beside the bed and waited quietly.

But she didn't have to wait too long, the door opened, a slender figure walked in and closed the door.

Wanyan Ya looked up, her heart pounding, she was extremely nervous, and her mind was in a mess.

It may be due to the different soil and water in the two countries. Tuoba Hui, as a grassland man, is tall and strong, with a broad waist, a beard, and a chest even comparable to that of an average woman.

Although Chen Mo is also tall and has a masculine face, he is small in size. Judging from his appearance alone, Chen Mo is a little wolfdog compared to Tuoba Hui.

If Wanyan Ya didn't know that Tuoba Hui died at the hands of the other party, she would have somewhat "underestimated" him.

"Your Majesty." Wanyan Ya quickly stood up and saluted, imitating the "Song people" and bowed.

"No need to be so polite." Chen Mo walked forward and shook Wanyan Ya's hand.

Even though she was already prepared, Wanyan Ya still felt like she was electrocuted the moment Chen Mo held her hand. However, the customs in Jinxia were open, so Wanyan Ya quickly adapted and let Chen Mo gently twist her hand.

"Is this your first time in Zhongzhou?" Chen Mo smiled, held her hand, and sat down beside the bed.

Wanyan Ya nodded.

"How does it feel?" Chen Mo asked.

Wanyan Ya: “???”

"What's the difference between Da Wei and you Jin Xia?"

"The Great Wei is even colder." Wanyan Ya thought for a moment and said.

After all, she had just arrived in Yingcheng today, less than a day, and this was the only difference she could feel.

Chen Mo smiled slightly, and then said: "Then what do you think is the difference between me and Tuoba Hui?"

Wanyan Ya was stunned. What did he mean by this?

Seeing the young man looking at her, waiting for her reply, Wanyan Ya said, "I don't know how to reply, Your Majesty."

"It's okay, just say whatever you think." Chen Mo said.

Wanyan Ya lowered her head and said nothing.

Chen Mo asked again: "Do you hate me?"

Wanyan Ya was stunned, then quickly shook her head.

Although Tuoba Hui treated her very well, wasn't she also raped by Tuoba Hui in the beginning, without asking her whether she was willing or not?

The matter of the will left her with a grudge, so if she hated Chen Mo for Tuoba Hui's death, she did feel some hatred at first, but now there is no need for that.

Wanyan Ya felt that there was no need to hate Chen Mo for the fall of Jin Xia.

For her, the interests of family and country are too far away and too vague.

She has been a slave for most of her life. Although she grew up in Jinxia, ​​she didn't even know whether she was a real Jinxia person from the time before she could remember, so how could she talk about family and country?

"Then are you willing to follow me?" Chen Mo said.

Wanyan Ya's body trembled, not because Chen Mo's hand had already touched her cheek, but entirely because of these words. Tuoba Hui had never asked her this question at the beginning.

After the previous Khan died, Tuoba Hui saw her and took possession of her, and she could only accept it. But this man asked himself.

Although this was most likely just a polite remark, when Wanyan Ya heard it, she at least felt like a person at this moment, not a commodity.

"willing."

Wanyan Ya's cheeks turned slightly red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Whether it was for wealth and glory or for what Chen Mo said, she was willing in her heart.

"Okay." Chen Mo stroked her cheek and said, "When we return to the palace, I will make you a concubine. If you give birth to a child for me, I will promote you to a concubine. Anyway, if you follow me, I will not treat you unfairly."

"All listen to your majesty's whimper"

Wanyan Ya's words were still on her lips when the young man kissed her red lips.

When their lips touched, Wanyan Ya's delicate body suddenly shook, and then a strange numbness spread instantly, from the top of her head to the soles of her feet, making her body stiff for a while, and then she felt dizzy as if she had a fever, her hands and feet became soft, and her whole body felt weak.

She didn't know why, even though she was an experienced person, Chen Mo's kiss gave her a different feeling.

I don’t know how long it took.

As she gradually got used to the kiss and came to her senses, she was suddenly shocked to find that her purple dress had slipped down to her armpits and she felt cold in front of her body.

Suddenly, Wanyan Ya felt Chen Mo's hand making another movement.

He reached into the seam of her bra at the back and tried to untie it.

Wanyan Ya was startled and subconsciously shrank back, but she forced herself not to stop it.

Soon, two full moons emerged from the clouds, bright and clear.

Seeing Wanyan Ya tense, Chen Mo gently laid her down on the couch, then took off her embroidered shoes and silk stockings, revealing her exquisite and beautiful feet, and slowly unbuttoned her purple skirt that had been pulled down to her armpits.

It was only then that Wanyan Ya remembered something and said, "I haven't helped Your Majesty undress yet."

As he was about to stand up, Chen Mo put his hand on his shoulder and whispered, "No need, just lie down."

Wanyan Ya's face flushed. Seeing Chen Mo coming to bully her, she suddenly whispered shyly, "Turn off the lights."

"Leave it lit, or it won't be very clear."

"But."

"But what?"

"Nothing, Your Majesty, please come here." Wanyan Ya bit her red lips lightly.

Chen Mo admired Wanyan Ya's graceful body carefully, caressed it for a while, and then hugged her soft and snowy body tightly in his arms.

In the side room, the wind was strong and the rain was heavy.

...

Joy knows no time.

Chen Mo didn't know how much time had passed, he only knew that it was already very late at night.

The beauty of the country was just within reach, the soft and fragrant beauty was in his arms, and the fire in Chen Mo's heart gradually subsided. His hands, which were stroking her thighs, unconsciously moved to her buttocks.

Chen Mo finally realized that Tuoba Hui was so possessive of her that he even made a will to have her buried with him.

In the past, Chen Mo scoffed at the so-called "ming" (not a typo) instruments mentioned in some pornographic books, thinking that they were just the authors' imaginations.

But now, he has actually been to the so-called heavenly palace.

The fun of it is too great to be told to outsiders.

While Wanyan Ya was recalling the feeling that made her body and mind float away, she looked at the handsome face of the young man with her beautiful eyes, and she had already fallen in love with this mighty man.

This is not a little wolfdog, it's clearly a fierce tiger.

It's not an ordinary tiger.

Chen Mo gently stroked her skin as smooth as cream, looking at this woman who was called the Queen by the people of Jinxia, ​​and looking at her charming purple eyes with rippling light. The fire in his heart that had just subsided suddenly rose again.

Wanyan Ya saw the fire in his eyes.

I couldn't help but feel a little proud.

There was a sense of pride in her that no man could resist.

So, instead of dodging, she gently moved her hips down and responded to Chen Mo.

Chen Mo took a long breath. This woman, let alone Tuoba Hui, even he would do the same thing as Tuoba Hui.

Simply.

Chen Mo naturally would not let her look down on him, and he immediately showed his respect to her.

There is a cloud in the art of war.

Make a great effort at the first time, try again, the second time it will weaken, and the third time it will be exhausted.

But Chen Mo did it again and again, three times, four times, and four times. She exhausted all my strength, so I defeated her.

At this moment, Chen Mo truly felt that he had conquered a country.

He enjoyed himself to the fullest that night.

A new year has arrived.

January 1, the third year of Zhenghe.

Between the curtains, Wanyan Ya was sleeping with her eyes closed. Perhaps she was too tired last night and her sleep quality was not good, so she was dreaming.

First, she dreamed of Tuoba Hui, who was telling her about his nightmare. Wanyan Ya felt guilty after hearing it because Tuoba Hui's nightmare had come true. Afterwards, Tuoba Hui turned into a demon from hell and kept pestering her, saying, "Erya, why don't you come down to accompany me?" Then, he grabbed her ankle and tried to drag her into the sea of ​​fire in hell...

Wanyan Ya woke up with a startled sweat on the pillow. She tilted her head in confusion and saw Chen Mo looking at her sideways: "What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare? You're sweating."

"Dream?"

Wanyan Ya let out a long sigh and looked at Chen Mo. She couldn't help but think of last night and her face turned red.

The previous experience of being Jinxia Khatun was not worth mentioning. Last night, Wanyan Ya truly experienced the joy of being a woman.

As her face turned red, her eyes began to show charm, which made Chen Mo hug her soft body and then lean close to her ear and start to persuade her gently.

Wanyan Ya shrank into Chen Mo's arms, and after a moment's silence, she let Chen Mo lie down. Then, with a charming shyness on her face, she leaned over and kissed his lips, then his neck, and then along his chest and navel, all the way...

in the hall.

Nalan Yiren looked at Chen Mo who appeared in front of her with a refreshed look, and could not help but snorted coldly: "It seems that the queen makes you quite satisfied."

"Ahem." Chen Mo coughed lightly and said, "What do you mean by satisfied or dissatisfied? Today is the first day of the new year, and you didn't even wish me a happy new year when you saw me."

"Your Majesty, Happy New Year." At this time, Yuzhu came over and bowed to Chen Mo.

(End of this chapter)