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Chapter 033 The second step of the faint, abandoning the harem(2/3)

I felt even more funny in my heart right now.

This man was really hard to serve. In the past, someone took him a concubine, but she was unhappy and couldn't help but show him, and he was also angry. Now she had figured it out and no longer had any regrets about such irrelevant people and things.

When she decided not to care about this man for so many times, he was still angry.

Su Wanrong laughed and had to look at him helplessly and said, "You have been expelled from the palace by you. If I continue to take it to my heart, it will make me narrow-minded. As for the left Prime Minister, Lord Fan, he is a respected old minister after all. For a little girl, it is not worth it."

Yinmang looked at her coldly, his jaw tightened and said nothing.

Su Wanrong smiled with her lips, but she didn't explain anymore, leaned on the soft pillow, and closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

For a moment, the warm pavilion of Fengyi Palace was quiet, and nothing could be heard except Yin Mang's slightly heavier breathing.

However, at this moment, Su Wanrong suddenly frowned and a humble groan appeared in her mouth.

She covered her lower abdomen with both hands, and her weak body shivered and slowly curled up together.

Yinmang was shocked. In the face of this situation, all kinds of unpleasant emotions in his heart were thrown away. He strode forward, sat to the edge of the couch, and took the person into his arms.

"Wanwan, Wanwan?"

He hugged her soft body and let her head rest on his chest. His thick palm carefully patted her white and tender cheeks. He lowered his head and approached him and asked, "Does his stomach hurt again?"

In fact, after this period of careful care, the imperial doctor came to see the doctor every few days. The girl's abdominal pain during menstruation has relieved a lot. He hasn't seen her feel so painful for a long time. Naturally, he felt distressed, and at the same time, he was thinking that he had to find a few more reliable doctors for the girl.

And Su Wanrong raised her eyes and saw without surprise the concern and worry in the man's expression at this moment.

The two eyebrows were still furrowed, but the coldness and gloom that had just passed had long disappeared on the angular face.

Then he closed his eyes, leaned softly on his chest, rubbing it twice as much as he relied on. Holding the long tail sound, he hummed sweetly, "It hurts, rub it for me."

In this way, command an emperor of the Nine Five.

Yinmang didn't say a word.

He leaned into the bedding without saying a word. He lifted her tight clothes and rubbed her rough palms hard.

"Is it better?"

The man's palms are thick, hard and warm. He gently rubs them on his lower abdomen, which is more comfortable and ironing than the soup.

Su Wanrong squinted her eyes comfortably and snorted in her mouth, expressing her satisfaction.

Yinmang hugged her and continued to help her rub it.

The little girl was so painful that her body curled up into a ball, which seemed very uncomfortable. Yinmang couldn't bear to see her suffer. He was originally rubbing her lower abdomen without distraction, just trying to make her feel more comfortable. Later, as he rubbed her, he gradually realized something was wrong.

Subconsciously, I looked down and saw the girl in my arms, like a cute cat, squinted her beautiful eyes and leaned obediently on his chest. Her breathing was soothing and regular, and her rosy lips looked like petals, slightly curled up.

No matter how you look, you don’t look like a person suffering from abdominal pain.

The movements on his hands were slightly paused, and Yinmang narrowed his eyes slightly.

"You are just pretending to show me, you are lying to me."

This was not a questionable tone, his voice sounded very confident.

Su Wanrong was not panicked when the man saw it through. She snorted softly, raised her thin white fingertips and poked his strong chest softly, and said in her voice complaining: "You are so cold to me just now. If I don't lie to you, you are afraid that you will ignore me for the rest of your life."

Su Wanrong leaned on him like a boneless person.

At this moment, the warm and soft jade in my arms, and no matter how hard my heart is, it will be soaked into a pile of water. What's more, Yinmang? He has never been able to stand her acting so cute and complacent. He hugged her body tightly and said hoarsely: "I am so brave and dare to lie to me, aren't you afraid that I will blame you?"

Su Wanrong snorted again, raised her beautiful and bright peach blossom eyes, glanced at him delicately and said, "Even if I lied to you today, I learned from you in the past. The emperor violated the law and the common people. If you want to punish me, you will have to punish yourself."

Yinmang heard her voice beauties and looked down at her, and saw her pouting her two rosy little mouths, making a pity for others, and staring at him with watery eyes.

When Yinmang saw her appearance, he suddenly tense up. He cursed in his heart. He didn't know what was wrong. In the past two years, no one taught her, but the little girl's ability to seduce men has been sophisticated that she has become more sophisticated.

If he had been just a lovely little fox who had been cultivated into a spirit now, and with just a look of his eyes, half of the man who had been flirting with his body was half as weak as he could.

I couldn't help it anymore, so I bent down and pressed her lips urgently and kissed her hard. I swallowed her instinctively and tightened her arms, which were holding her slender waist, instinctively tightened.

The man came in a fierce manner, forcefully and vigorously. Su Wanrong felt that the air in the lungs suddenly became thinner, and replaced by the strong smell of the male male in his breath, which was so hot that it was so hot.

When Yinmang kissed her like this, Su Wanrong couldn't stand it when she was ordinary. What's more, now it's a special period, and her body is particularly sensitive and delicate. In less than a moment, she was kissed by him so much that her whole body was soft. Her strength seemed to have been drained. She could only lean there with her eyes closed and let him do whatever he wanted.

When the man kissed him deeper and his thick big hands began to pull her pants, Su Wanrong only recovered her consciousness and pushed him away in a hurry.

"Not now, you, you know..."

She gasped with a big mouthful of breath, her voice intermittently. In her ears were the heavier gasps from Yinmang.

In front of her, Yinmang really values ​​sex. But he would not hurt her body for his own desires. He was just being hooked by her, and it was a completely instinctive reaction that was difficult to control himself. He did not really want her to be asked in this situation.

After reminding her soft voice, Yinmang's desire to scramble to the ground gradually faded. He gasped and tidied her clothes for her, then took her into her arms, pressed her hard chin against her head, and said hoarsely: "I don't touch you, I just want to kiss you."

Su Wanrong had long noticed the strangeness in the man. Seeing that he was enduring it, she should have felt very uncomfortable. She had the eyesight to expose it.

At this moment, he sat obediently in his arms, waiting motionlessly for his breathing to calm down.

"Do you know why I was angry just now?"

My voice is still hoarse, but it has been much more relaxed compared to just now.

Su Wanrong was a little surprised.

Speaking of how long I have been together, this man has changed a lot. When I am angry, I will not always forget to run away in the study room. Now I will even take the initiative to mention this matter and calm down to discuss it with her.

Su Wanrong couldn't help but feel very relieved, and her voice softened a lot for a moment. "Why were you angry just now? If you say it, I will naturally correct it if it's my fault."

The little girl asked him softly with such a good temper, and with the lingering and passionate kiss just now, the anger in Yinmang's heart at first had already disappeared.

In fact, it was not her fault at all, but he had a hurdle in his heart that he couldn't get over it.

If there was a woman, let alone any intimate behavior with him, she would say a few more words to him. Even if the girl pretended not to show off her face, she would not be able to help herself in private and would have a little temper with him to a greater or lesser extent.

Of course, he didn't like to have a dispute with the little girl, but when he thought about it carefully, the little girl overturned the jealousy because of him. In fact, he was also very happy in his heart, right?

The more angry she gets, the more it means she has him in her heart. Only by caring about him will she be jealous.

A rough man like Yinmang had been thinking about it for a long time, but he didn't know how he thought about it, so he finally figured out such a cognition.

Based on this cognition, other women approached him, seduced him, and even tried to fall on him.

But what about the little girl's reaction? She smiled faintly on her face, looking calm and gentle, as if someone else was throwing her arms at him, and there was nothing wrong with her.

I felt like a rock was hurting in my heart, and I felt very uncomfortable.

I can't help but wonder if the little girl is not as concerned about him as before? After all, when the Meiji threw herself into her arms, the little girl didn't want to pay attention to him all night, and she was so angry that she almost cried.

Now that she asked this, Yinmang became a little uncomfortable.

After sorting out his words, he was silent for a long time before he said:

"Someone throws his arms to me, but you don't care. In your heart, there is still a place where there is no place."

When Su Wanrong heard Yinmang's reply, she was stunned at first, and then chuckled gently.

Seeing that she was laughing, Yinmang couldn't help but tighten her eyebrows. She felt that she didn't throw him away from the emperor's dignity and took what she could say to heart.

Before he could speak dissatisfiedly, Su Wanrong leaned back to his arms softly and said angrily: "Didn't you misunderstand me?"

She said, "When the girl approached, she saw how cold your face looked? I'm not blind, of course I can see that you must have no intention of Mei'er, so naturally I wouldn't be obsessed with her. Since that's the case, how could I just be fooled by an irrelevant person!"

The little vixen is the little vixen. With a relaxed sentence, the little disgust in Yinmang's heart was instantly eliminated.

But I couldn't bear it in my face, so I had to snort coldly and said, "You believe me very much."

Su Wanrong also saw that the man's anger had disappeared. Now she was just deliberately pretending to be cold and waiting for her steps. She sighed helplessly.

At this moment, she felt that it was better to say that this man was a clingy fly than a strong and strong dog. When he was tangled, he would follow you tightly with his tail. If he got angry, he would ignore him with his tail.

If you think about it carefully, the mood is really similar to her Amang. If you get angry, you have to coax him and smooth it out.

Just thinking about this, Su Wanrong wanted to laugh a little, but she still held back.

She snorted softly and said in a soft voice: "You are so hard to serve. I have always said that I should believe you, but now I have done what you say, and you are unhappy again. Let's do this, I won't take what you say seriously in the future. Are you satisfied with this?"

Yinmang's anger was almost dissipated. Now that the little girl was scolded, how could she still bear to continue to be angry with her? Her bones were about to be softened.

"If anyone sends a messy person in the future, you just ignore it. You can only take those gossips outside as they are indifferent. Even if you hear them, don't take them stupidly to heart."

Yinmang did not say what those filthy gossip outside were. However, Su Wanrong subconsciously felt that what the man was referring to was the extremely important minister of the court, who was the left prime minister Fan, who wrote a joint letter and advised men to accept concubines and fill the harem.

If this is the case, Su Wanrong really won’t take it seriously.

She nodded and said with a smile: "That's natural. I have heard and calculated the gossip outside, and I always have my own judgment ability. However, you really should not keep this matter in your heart. Lord Fan is loyal to the court, that is, he is older and has been too regular in dealing with people and things. After you ascended the throne, the harem has been empty, and I have no descendants for a long time. Lord Fan was anxious for a moment and did not ask you in advance. He used means and sent the person in his own initiative... I can understand it if I think about it carefully."

The little girl was sensible and considerate, so Yinmang was naturally very pleased. But when these words were heard, there were always something that didn't feel very pleasant.

After thinking about it repeatedly, Yinmang tightened his sword eyebrows.

"What does it mean to have not asked me in advance? Even if Fan Shipeng asked me in advance, I would never be able to follow this person's wishes and take the concubines in the harem."

Su Wanrong nodded and smiled and said, "I naturally know that you have no intention of accepting a concubine, but the old ministers under your command are worried that you will never accept a concubine, the harem is useless, and the rules in the palace are broken. Those old ministers are indeed a little stubborn, and your temper should also be changed. Haven't you just said something just now? There are some things you have heard and calculated, so you don't need to take it seriously. When you have the idea of ​​accepting a concubine in the future, the old ministers' concerns will naturally be self-defeating."

"When did I say that I will be a concubine in the future?"

Yinmang's eyebrows became more and more frowned, and he said in a calm voice.

Su Wanrong smiled discontently.

She leaned into his arms and said softly: "You are the king of the first dynasty, the emperor of the Nine Five. This is nothing. Don't say those unreasonable words to make me happy. I understand the truth."
To be continued...
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