Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 647 The Modern Story (84)

"Well, I see." Ai Ling nodded obediently, her eyes curled up in a smile.

The man touched her head, his doting eyes were so hot, he pulled Ai Ling to lie on the bed, put his arms around her slender body and began to catch up on sleep.

When she woke up in the afternoon, Ai Ling was sweating from the heat, and she was about to turn on the air conditioner in a daze, but Xuanyuan Jiaye grabbed her wrist and pulled her back.

"I can't turn on the air conditioner right now, I'll catch a cold." The man's hoarse and magnetic voice sounded in her ears.

Ai Ling felt her whole body trembling, and when she looked at the man's face that had not opened her eyes, her eyes became extremely deep and glowing.

Perhaps Ai Ling's eyes were so hot that Xuanyuan Jiaye slowly opened them, and he could know what Ai Ling was thinking with just one look.

He stretched out his hand to hold Ai Ling tightly, and patted her shoulder lightly, "You haven't passed three months yet, it's the time when you're unstable, and I'll make it up to you when you stabilize."

Ai Ling raised her eyebrows, "Don't you want to?"

"I want to." He answered very simply, "But no matter how much I want, I have to take care of you and the child."

Then he turned over and said without looking back, "I'm going to take a cold shower."

"..." Ai Ling suppressed a smile and nodded.

When Xuanyuan Jiaye came out of the bathroom, Ai Ling had already arranged his clothes and was sitting there waiting for him.

"Shall we go to see the location and wedding dress in a while?" Ai Ling leaned on her chin, her eyes searched and admired the man's perfect figure.

His gaze made Xuanyuan Jiaye a little embarrassed, "Ling'er, quickly take back your wolf-like gaze."

"Why?" Ai Ling smiled arrogantly.

The man came over, leaned close to her with his still dripping body, and whispered in her ear, "Aren't you afraid that I really can't help it?"

"Don't be afraid, anyway, you would rather suffocate me than hurt me and the child." Ai Ling shrugged.

Xuanyuan Jiaye curled his lips gently, and put a thumbs up in front of Ai Ling, "Good comrade, you have a bright future if you are enlightened!"

Ai Ling bent her legs and clasped her hands in front of her chest, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your appreciation!"

The man was taken aback for a moment, but then he burst out laughing. The heart-warming laughter was very pleasant, like the sound of a slowly flowing stream, and also like the soothing sound of a cello, which made people's ears unconsciously enjoy it. .

After tidying up, Xuanyuan Jiaye was forced by Ai Ling to put on a mask, and then she left the hotel with the man's arm on her arm, ordering the bodyguards not to follow.

"Do you know what I thought of for a moment?" After leaving the hotel, the man kept his arms around Ai Ling's shoulders, and the two walked slowly on the road.

Ai Ling raised her eyes and raised her eyebrows, "What?"

"I think of the time when I first met you back then, and I also think of the scene where you were managing the group of harem concubines. You were very domineering and graceful." The man's deep voice was very pleasant.

Ai Ling was slightly stunned, and put on airs pretendingly, "I am an empress through the ages, how can those concubines be compared?"

"Hahaha!" The man couldn't help laughing, and raised his finger to hook her chin, "Aifei misses the snow that fell on the tree that year? But remembers the promise you made with me forever?"

Ai Ling was about to answer the conversation, but suddenly noticed the gazes of the people around her, and lowered her voice, "Why are they looking at us like a monster?"

"Tsk, my queen is also concerned about the eyes of the world?" The man didn't even glance at them.

Ai Ling stared at him and snorted: "Your Majesty, if you are sick, we have to treat it!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)