Chapter 488

"I allow you to complain about me," Nie Hong took a step closer, patted her on the back and said affectionately. "You don't have to be so cautious. I like you, so I allow you to be unhappy because of this."

"But this is jealousy," a struggle flashed in Wen Xiao's eyes. "I know it's wrong, but I can't help it... So I had to lock myself up and see no one, even my majesty..."

"Love imperial concubine..." Nie Hong looked at Wen Xiao affectionately, but a trace of complex emotion crossed his eyes.

Obviously, they are two people on guard against each other, but they stand together very closely. Anyone who looks at them feels that they are a pair of celestial couples made in heaven.

Wen Xiao deliberately leaned forward and gently put his head against Nie Hong's chest.

She felt Nie Hong's suddenly stiff body, and the corners of her mouth slipped.

Don't you love to play affectionate?

Then let you play enough!

Wen Xiao took an inch to hold the man's strong waist and rubbed his face on his chest. The two suddenly became close.

Nie Hong could already feel the elegant aroma and warm temperature from the girl. He was sweating in an instant, not counting the hot early summer.

The man's palm moved helplessly, but he still couldn't fall on Wen Xiao.

"My concubine is very happy," Wen Xiao said dully. "My concubine likes the emperor."

Nie Hong's heart moved, and his nervous mood relaxed a little.

Wen Xiao turned his eyes and suddenly pecked on Nie Hong's cheek on tiptoe.

Nie Hong only felt a very soft touch on his face. He subconsciously raised his hand and touched his cheek. He saw Wen Xiao looking at himself with a reddish cheek. His eyes were bright, as if he had a confused innocence.

Wen Xiao's hand was also taken back in an orderly way. She turned and walked into the house, looking proud of taking advantage of it.

Nie Hong stood in the yard for a long time.

This was the first time he knew that the girl's lip flap was so soft, but not just soft. It seemed to have a trace of entangled charm and itching, which spread to people's hearts.

He didn't dislike the kiss at all.

Nie Hong paused and walked slowly with Wen Xiao into Yaohua palace.

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"Master, the emperor has rested in the Yaohua palace. You should have a rest earlier." in the listening to the wind building where Su ronghua lives, Bai Ru, a close maid, whispered to Su LAN, who embroidered a purse by the window, "it's late at night."

The needle on Su Lan's hand shook slightly and pierced her fingertips. A drop of red blood stained the purse in her hand and fainted.

She trembled with pain and dropped her purse on the table.

"Master," Bai Ru hurried forward two steps and looked at Su Lan's fingertips painfully, "they are bleeding... I'm going to get the golden sore medicine."

Su LAN looked at the figure of Bai Ru running out, his eyebrows and eyes drooped, and a trance color flashed in his eyes.

She thought of the gentle looking man that night. He was clearly the most noble man in the world, but he felt incomparably friendly. He looked at himself like a brother, warm and peaceful.

Su LAN gently sucked her fingertips and looked at a pair of embroidered purses. A complex color flashed on her face.

That's the embroidery that my mother taught me personally. Every stitch is the earnest instruction of my mother.

And now his father is ill in bed. He is also waiting for himself to seek justice for the Su family.

Everyone in the Su family is waiting for her. She must not be so decadent.