Ye Li nuo's head hurt. Through ye Chen's eyes, she seed to see a scene of the Empress Yun Ruoxi.
It was like a piece of mory in her mind, a mory about the Empress.
Or rather, it was the mory of when she was the Empress.
……
A thousand years ago
In the Yun nation's Imperial Palace, in a certain elegant Palace, the Empress Yun Ruoxi lay on the bed and looked at Narong Yeche who was kissing her. Her entire being was filled with excitent.
Yun Ruoxi was so excited that she almost cried.
No one knew that she, the Empress, had such a Queen, but the two of them had never been intimate.
As the Empress, she couldn't care less about being reserved. She also wanted to, but Narong Yeche always had a cold and distant look on his face. Yun Ruoxi's heart ached, but she always felt that perhaps Narong Yeche might not be used to it at first, but he would get used to it as ti passed.
Perhaps, he had not seen the good in her yet, so Yun Ruoxi had always tried her best to respect him.
But in reality, even though she was the Empress, she rarely saw him.
The palace's backyard was her place. However, she had to send soone to inform him if she wanted to co to Narong Yeche's Palace. Sotis, when Narong Yeche was not feeling well, she was not allowed to enter the palace.
Yun Ruoxi forced a smile on her face, but only she knew the bitterness in her heart.
So this ti, after she had co to the palace and had a al with Narong Yeche, he suddenly carried her to the bed and kissed her.
How could Yun Ruoxi not be excited? Yun Ruoxi reached out and hugged Narong Yeche's neck. She happily took the initiative to respond and kiss him back.
However, she gradually realized that there was sothing wrong with Narong Yeche. His eyes seed to be unfocused.
His body was also abnormally hot.
Yun Ruoxi called out his na softly,"Narong Yeche, what ... What's wrong with you?"
Perhaps it was because he heard Yun Ruoxi's voice, but Narong Yeche woke up for a mont.
When he saw the current scene and saw Yun Ruoxi below him, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
The mont he sobered up, he looked at Yun Ruoxi. His gaze was ice-cold, filled with killing intent and coldness. This coldness froze Yun Ruoxi in place.
His gaze made Yun Ruoxi's heart ache as if a knife was being twisted in it.
Even so, Yun Ruoxi still forced a smile."Ye che, you ..."
Narong Yeche quickly got up and said coldly,""Your Majesty, you're really good at this!"
thods?
What ans?
Yun Ruoxi did not understand at all."Ye che, you ... What do you an? what thods?"
It was clearly Narong Yeche who had carried her to the bed. It was clearly him.
Why did it beco her thod?
When he saw the innocent look in Yun Ruoxi's clear eyes, the glint in his eyes grew even colder.
This kind of gaze hurt Yun Ruoxi so much that she almost cried.
She did not know what to do.
Why did Narong Yeche never believe her?
Yun Ruoxi carefully reached out and tugged at Rong Yeche's clothes, wanting him to hear her explanation.
However, Narong Yeche gripped Yun Ruoxi's arm tightly. He used so much strength that it was as if he wanted to crush Yun Ruoxi's wrist.
Tears welled up in Yun Ruoxi's eyes from the pain. She looked at Narong Yeche stubbornly, refusing to let his tears fall.
It was as if Narong Yeche could not see through Yun Ruoxi's inner emotions. He only coldly said,""If your Majesty wants to, you can just tell . Why do you have to use such a thod?"
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