Five-year-pregnant concubine: the emperor's favor is too much

Chapter 214 Talking about a love without breaking up 1
The next day, the sun lightly shone into the big bed of the tent, and sprinkled softly on the faces of the two of them.

Hong'er moved her eyelashes slightly, and felt that someone was hugging her body. After thinking for a while, she recalled what happened last night, and her heart couldn't help being happy.

Is he just lying next to him?Still holding yourself?All of this was like a dream, Hong'er was a little intoxicated, and she didn't even want to wake up, for fear that the dream would be torn to pieces.

Hong'er turned around and saw his clear facial features at a glance, so handsome came into view, listening to his even breathing, she felt very at ease.

At this moment, she only had him in her eyes. All crimes, encounters, hatred, and pain were gone. There was only him and herself in the world!
Hong'er smiled, revealing two small dimples, "Are you still the original you? Are you still the you who loved me?" Hong'er asked softly, talking to herself.

He didn't answer because he wasn't awake yet.

He is dreaming.

In the dream, when he was 11 years old, he was hunted down and rescued by a woman in a brothel. Then in the big red boudoir, he slept with a woman who was about 15 years old for the first time in his life. He didn't fall asleep very much, because he felt scared, and felt that the woman in front of him was so scary. He always woke up inexplicably, and then looked at the woman who was as beautiful as a snake in front of him tremblingly. I can't struggle, and I dare not struggle.

That night became a nightmare for his whole life. From then on, he began to be afraid of women, and then hated women, so he replaced all the maids. It was the shadow of this night. Whenever he got close to a woman, he would feel fear, disgust, and even worse. Not to mention desire, there is no such thing at all.

Nangong Yan frowned, seeming to be very uncomfortable, because in the dream there was a woman approaching him, and he couldn't push it away, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Seeing his changes, Hong'er knew that he was probably having a nightmare, her brows were so tightly closed, Hong'er stretched out her hand, and gently pressed between his brows, this is how she saw it on TV, saying yes When someone is having a nightmare, press the center of his brows with your hand and rub it lightly, then his nerves will be relieved, and he will gradually get rid of the nightmare.

But how could it have no effect?Hong'er was worried, what kind of terrible nightmare was it?If this is the case, I dare not wake him up suddenly.

Hong'er thought for a long time, and finally decided to hug him, hoping that this would make him feel safe.

Hong'er stretched out her hand, gently supported his head, gently put it into her arms, and gently stroked his brows, hoping that this would make him feel better.

Strange to say, Nangong Yan's brows relaxed suddenly, and Hong'er happily looked at his handsome facial features in a daze.

I don't know how he feels about him now, whether he is curious or really likes him.

Can he really belong to himself?

Why do things always feel that it will not be so simple, and will not develop so simply.

"Your Majesty, Madam Yan Xi is waiting outside." A maid hurriedly reported.

Hong'er immediately lost her position. Is Zhu Shangyan Xi coming?What should I do?
"Your Majesty, didn't you say to accompany Yan Xi to catch rabbits? Why don't you get up yet?" Again, you don't see him, you hear his voice first.

Hong'er's heart trembled intermittently.

(End of this chapter)