Yue Lingxin choked when Jiang Yuyi asked.

The man's body-building glowed bronze without any concealment in front of her, not to mention this man, the man she once loved crazy.

However, Yue Lingxin is not interested in the beautiful man at the moment. Jiang Yuyi seems to enjoy his tricks.

"Since the queen doesn't leave, I'll wait here. When I'm interested, I'll talk to you about the Mid Autumn Festival." Jiang Jianyi said, then opened the quilt and hugged Zhu Linglong into his arms.

"Emperor..."

After all, Zhu Linglong is a daughter's home. She has a sense of shame. Unlike Jiang Yuyi, in order to get angry with Yue Ling, she can make ups and downs with herself in front of her. No matter how much Zhu Linglong wanted to compare the queen, she never thought of using such a shameful method.

"Why not?"

"Emperor..." Zhu Linglong blushed and bit her lips hard.

"I'll let you shout." Jiang Yuyi's face was cold and indisputable.

"Concubine......" Zhu Linglong's face was like blood dripping. She glanced at Yue Lingxin from the corner of her eye. With such a spectator, how could she kiss his skin as usual!

"Why, you don't want to serve me? If so, I won't come to Jingyun palace in the future."

She hugged Jiang Yuyi, leaned her cheek against his chest and said softly, "my concubine... My concubine has received the favor of the emperor. It's too late to be happy. How can she be unwilling to serve the emperor?"

At this time, Yue Lingxin turned and walked out.

Jiang Yuyi only looked at her from the corner of his eye, and the pleasure in his heart was suddenly far better than his body.

Yue Lingxin, can't you see it after all? Her heart is still in him and can only be controlled by him forever. Only he makes her sad. When is it her turn to show her face!

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, Yue Lingxin came back again. This time, he dragged a chair in his hand. She just put the chair to the bed and sat down with her legs crossed.

Jiang Yuyi's hand tightened and severely hooped Zhu Linglong's waist. Zhu Linglong's movement froze. She felt that he didn't want her at all now.

"Since the emperor wants his concubines to review, he wants his concubines to sleep well and show them to his concubines." Yue Lingxin holds his chin in both hands, blinks Shui Lingling's eyes, and stares at the entangled two people in bed, as if she is really just a spectator, and the main role in the play has nothing to do with her, not to mention her husband and love.

Jiang Yuyi's forbearing rage finally broke out. He pushed Zhu Linglong away, jumped up from the bed, grabbed Yue Lingxin's collar, lifted her up and pressed her on the bed.

"Yue Lingxin, don't force me to do it to you!"

Seeing Jiang Yuyi's iron green face, Yue Lingxin could hardly help laughing.

"Why, the emperor is now interested in talking to his concubine about the Mid Autumn Festival?"

"Yue Lingxin!"

Does this woman only have the Mid Autumn Festival in her mind? Such a scene, such a picture, this woman who loved him so much that she was willing to give everything, but only fart big things in her mind?

Jiang Yuyi once used Yue Lingxin's love for her to play with her. Now, however, he feels that he is going to be driven crazy by the Invisible Woman in front of him!

"Emperor, the Mid Autumn Festival dinner is an annual ceremony. It would be inappropriate for your imperial concubine to preside over it, my concubine..."

Before the words fell, Yue Lingxin's lips were suddenly blocked by Jiang Yuyi's mouth.

Yue Ling's mind was buzzing and blank.

Why do people who usually feel annoyed even by looking at her more suddenly make such a move?

Yue Lingxin groped on the bed with both hands and touched the Pearl hairpin that Zhu Linglong fell on the head of the bed. She quickly grabbed the life-saving straw and firmly tied it on Jiang Yuyi's shoulder!

Jiang Yuyi relaxed his strength painfully. Yue Lingxin took the opportunity to push Jiang Yuyi's waist with his knee and push him away.

"Jiang Yuyi, are you crazy?" Yue Lingxin got up from the bed and wiped his lips with humiliation.

"Since you are my queen, shouldn't you do your duty? Besides, isn't this what you want most?" Jiang Jianyi pressed Yue Lingxin, completely ignored Zhu Linglong, who was wrapped in a quilt, and directly tore Yue Lingxin's clothes.

Yue Lingxin frowned and beat Jiang Yuyi desperately.

"Let go of me! Beast! Jiang Yuyi, don't let me disgust you!"

"Disgusting? What are you talking about? Say it again!" Jiang Fuyi fiercely pinched Yue Lingxin's chin, as if fire could come out of his eyes.

"I say you're disgusting! Do you want me to say it again?" Yue Lingxin stared at him angrily, neither avoiding nor letting go.

"OK, Yue Lingxin, I'll let you try it today. I'll give you back all the grace I owe you for the past three years!" Jiang Yuyi couldn't help tearing the lining of Yue Lingxin, but she saw a pink scar on her trembling left chest, which was clearly visible.

Jiang Yuyi suddenly froze, like being struck by lightning. He stared at Yue Lingxin with tears on his face.

The origin of this scar is clearer than anyone else, because the wound that almost killed Yue Lingxin was left by him.

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