emperor cold concubine

Chapter 405
Ye Wanqing smiled faintly: "If you can hold on at this moment, it proves that my charm is not strong enough."

"That's wrong." The high priest's white fingers brushed across the fair and delicate cheeks of the beauty empress. Qi Lang couldn't stop feeling the soft touch under his fingers. , but the time has not yet come, Qi Lang doesn't want to be rude to the beauty."

"I think about it day and night to make you abrupt, but you are so incomprehensible." Ye Wanqing brushed his wanton hand away, and walked towards the dragon couch.

Day and night?The corner of Qi Lang's mouth twitched, feeling that this girl's temperament was really similar to that of his young master, and he didn't understand what reservedness was.

However, after hearing these words, I was undoubtedly happy in my heart, and the little bubbles popped up one by one.

Ye Wan said calmly: "Don't forget to pick up my gauze clothes and put them away."

Qi Lang couldn't help raising his eyebrows, touched his face, and looked at the enchanting female body in front of him, something touched in his heart, he pursed his lips and sighed, "It's hard for a gentleman."

After finishing speaking, he bent down and picked up the gauze on the carpet and put it aside.

Ye Wanqing half-lyed down on the side of the dragon couch, closed her eyes gently, and felt the fatigue in her whole body slightly relieved, she breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Do you want to sleep with me for a while, or what? ?”

"It's okay to accompany you." Qi Lang approached her side, lifted her to cover her with a thin feather quilt, stared at the tiredness lingering between her delicate eyebrows and eyes, rarely softened his voice, and said: "Qing Son, thank you for your hard work."

Ye Wanqing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she didn't speak for a long time. After a long time, she slowly opened her eyes, raised her lips and smiled softly: "This is the first time you have used such an intimate name in front of me."

Qi Lang smiled lightly: "If you like it, I will always call it that in the future."

"Of course I like it." Ye Wanqing sighed again and closed her eyes: "Who doesn't like to be more intimate with people who are in love with me? Even if I am the emperor, it is no exception."

The emperor is also a human being, and she is also a woman.Every woman, who doesn't love tenderness and sweetness?Who doesn't want to have a lover who is flying with wings and can tell tender feelings?Who doesn't want to have a confidant to soothe his sorrows when he is tired?
For countless days and nights, she has been alone in an empty and deserted bedroom, she has long been used to loneliness.But ever since she lost a heart in the priest's hall a year ago, this lonely and lonely life has become longer and more difficult. The feeling of missing her day and night is crippling. Facing the pressure from the court, she never takes it to heart. But when she returned to the dormitory alone, the feeling of exhaustion rose to her heart, but it made her feel an unforgettable loneliness.

Qi Lang sat down beside her, caressing her white and tender hands, lowered his eyes and said: "How much pressure do you have to bear when destroying the priest's hall? Once the incident happens, have you ever thought that you will become a nine-year-old man?" Luo's eternal sinner?"

Ye Wan said calmly: "I don't care about those."

"Qing'er." Qi Lang said, "Since you plan to abdicate, don't use the word '朕' anymore, you must be tired after these years, wouldn't it be good to be yourself for a while?"

Ye Wan was quiet for a while, then smiled lightly and said, "I didn't intend to call myself the emperor anymore, but this habit can't be changed for a while...Qi Lang, after I've settled some things, let's leave here together, okay?"

"Where do you want to go?"

Ye Wan smiled lightly: "Go and meet your young master first, and see what kind of woman can make you be so desperately loyal to her, even surpassing me."

Qi Lang had a embarrassed expression, "You are different..."

"I know, I'm just curious."

Qi Lang pondered for a while, then seemed to suddenly remember, raised his brows: "How do you know about the young master? Send someone to investigate me in private?"

Ye Wanqing's expression was calm, without the slightest hint of panic on her face, she still calmly said: "I have never paid less attention to you, if not, how do you think you made it to my bedroom unimpeded and slept for two days?" Didn't anyone notice?"

Well, count her right.

However, Qi Lang said lightly: "This is not an example."

Ye Wanqing lazily responded.

Qi Lang pondered for a moment, and said, "How did the ministers react?"

"What else?" Ye Wanqing sneered, "It's a joke to ask me to put my ancestors' foundation first! Ask them, if an enemy country comes to attack, who is willing to lead the army to fight? No one in the whole room dared to answer, and the righteousness reprimanded me It’s time to compete one by one.”

"Don't be angry, they just need a step up. The awe-inspiring righteousness will only bring out their bluff." Qi Lang said, "Give them some psychological preparation first, and when the matter is a foregone conclusion, they will naturally accept it."

"Perhaps it's just that they are afraid that after Jiuluo changes hands, their status will not be guaranteed." Ye Wanqing said, "I can't worry about that much anymore. If they want to continue to maintain their dignity, they can only rely on their own ability. At that time, it is up to them whether to bow their knees or resist awe-inspiringly, and it has nothing to do with me."

Qi Lang smiled faintly, "Qing'er, go to sleep first, don't think too much."

"Well, I didn't take it to heart." Ye Wanqing's tone was indifferent, she was silent for a moment, and said again: "Why did you go to the priest's hall before?"

"Take something."

"Are you in a hurry to go back?"

Qi Lang said: "Don't worry, we'll go together after you tidy up here."

"Qi Lang." Ye Wanqing sighed softly, "I feel like I'm still dreaming, and I still can't believe it's real."

The corner of Qi Lang's mouth twitched, and he smiled coyly, why did he suddenly feel guilty?

Thinking of her anger and heartbreak when she regretted her marriage in the priest's palace, he seemed to be too ruthless at that time, not to mention abandoning a girl's heart, throwing the dignity of Her Majesty to the ground and stepping on it—he couldn't Blame her for not feeling at ease now.

After thinking for a while, Qi Lang rolled over on the couch, held her in his arms through the thin quilt, and said with some hesitation: "Actually, I am not as good as I look on the surface, and sometimes I am a little childish...Qing'er, In the future, if you find out that I am not quite what you imagined, then don’t dislike me.”

Ye Wan calmed down for a while, looked at him with strangely complicated eyes, and didn't speak for a long time.

Qi Lang felt a little uncomfortable being watched by her: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with what I said?"

"No problem." Ye Wanqing smiled lightly, "I already know what kind of virtue you are. You don't need to deliberately remind me, and you don't have to worry that I will be disappointed when I see your true face one day."

When Qi Lang heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched violently, staring at her for a long time without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)