Eighth Ye's Savage Concubine

Chapter 704 Warming the Bed
"Is this true?"

"Ah."

Facing Nangong Yishu's eyes, Liu Lu nodded slightly.

Seeing him nodding, Nangong Yishu breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't want to die, he was so young.

He is the emperor of Xiliang Kingdom. If he died, wouldn't it be cheaper for Nangong Wuchen and Nangong Yiran, father and son.

He wants to live, to live long and long.

He wants those who miss his throne to wait until they grow old and die, but they will not be able to succeed!
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At dusk, Nangong Yiran returned from the palace after dealing with important affairs of state affairs.

From eating to returning to the room, Nangong Yiran's face was always stinky.

No matter how An Ran teased him, he would not laugh.

Having been beaten many times, Nangong Yiran rolled his eyes and suddenly opened his arms.

"Did you forget something?"

Seeing Nangong Yiran's actions, An Ran immediately remembered.

She quickly stood up and slammed into Nangong Yiran's embrace.

"Cough cough..."

She had a lot of strength, Nangong Yiran was hit by her and coughed.

But then, Nangong Yiran was amused by An Ran's recklessness.

"Feeling better?"

An Ran slowly raised her head and looked at Nangong Yiran.

Nangong Yiran quickly suppressed the smile on his face, pretending to have a bad face.

"How can it be so fast." Nangong Yiran raised his hand to press An Ran's head down: "Be more serious, maybe this king's mood will be better sooner."

"Oh."

Slightly nodding her head, An Ran did not doubt that there was him, and behaved very well-behaved.

After hugging her for a long time, Nangong Yiran let her go reluctantly.

"sleep."

After saying a word, Nangong Yiran turned around and walked towards the bed.

An Ran gave a faint "Oh", feeling that she was hugged by Nangong Yiran for too long, and her mouth was dry.

She lowered her head and poured herself a glass of water, taking a big gulp into her mouth.

Feeling that she was no longer thirsty, An Ran put down the cup and slowly raised her head.

As soon as he raised his head, he saw Nangong Yiran lying safely on the bed with only one head exposed.

"..."

Seeing Nangong Yiran lying on the bed, An Ran blinked and was stunned for a moment.

Before she could react, Nangong Yiran's voice suddenly reached her ears: "The bed is not warm yet, wait a while before taking off your clothes."

"You...are you helping me warm the bed?"

Hearing this, Nangong Yiran glanced at her: "Otherwise, do you think this king is looking for abuse?"

Suddenly, An Ran felt warm in her heart, and her cheeks became flushed red.

Seeing her appearance, Nangong Yiran snorted coldly: "Don't think too much, this king is not for you. This king is for... so that I can sleep peacefully tonight."

Nangong Yiran spoke seriously, but An Ran didn't listen to a single word.

She stepped forward quickly and took off her clothes one by one.

Seeing her actions, Nangong Yiran frowned slightly.

"Didn't I tell you to wait a while to take off your clothes, what should you do if you catch a cold?"

"With you here, I won't catch a cold."

Taking off all the clothes on her body, An Ran quickly got into the bed.

She wrapped her arms around Nangong Yiran's waist, and bit by bit she slipped into his embrace.

Nangong Yiran was shivering from the cold in her hands, and subconsciously wanted to hide, but was hugged even tighter by An Ran.

"Don't move, you have to warm the bed anyway, why don't you warm it with me."

"..."

Seeing An Ran close at hand, Nangong twitched the corner of his mouth.

Can't this girl be a little more reserved? Is she still a woman?

(End of this chapter)