Chapter 11 Military System Reform (I)

Zhang Yan's pretty face instantly turned hot and red, and soon became as pale as snow. Then she hugged Zhu Yinglong tightly without any warning, buried her head deeply in her chest, and sobbed helplessly.

Looking at the trembling shoulders of the woman in her arms, Zhu Yinglong couldn't help but sigh leisurely, without comfort, but gently stroked the smooth spine like brocade over and over again.

Zhang Yan was never as fragile today, and she didn't even expect that when everything happened, she wouldn't have that strong hatred, but instead felt like she had let go of something.

Her crying was not entirely because of her loss of chastity, but more of a farewell to the past, and also mixed with a trace of guilt towards Emperor Tianqi. She was not a qualified wife, nor a good queen who could treat the world with her mother. She was a woman who was unfaithful, an impure woman, and a woman who could not keep her husband's chastity after his death but had an affair with her uncle.

"I won't go back to the palace today, stay with you." Zhu Yinglong hugged the woman who was still sobbing, and his jaw tightly pressed against the cloudy hair, hugged each other tightly, and then kissed the other's moving face emotionally, not letting go of an inch.

"No, you..." When the woman in her arms looked up and saw Zhu Yinglong's determined gaze, she truly felt that she should let go of everything she had before and instead bury her head deeper, as if she had agreed to stay with her.

"Does it still hurt there? I was a little rude last night, you..." Zhu Yinglong quietly withdrew from the position and asked carefully.

"No, it won't hurt anymore." Zhang Yan was not a man of humanity. Although she was a little uncomfortable with Zhu Yinglong's majesty at first, she soon became much better. What she felt ashamed was that Zhu Yinglong's almost endless request last night, and she probably couldn't get out of bed today.

Zhu Yinglong knew that he was a little crazy last night, and under the influence of alcohol, his desire became even more intense and lasting. Seeing the woman's movement just now, she knew that the harm he brought to her last night was not small. When she was about to lift the quilt and carefully examine it, Zhang Yan's cheeks were so scared that she quickly reached out to press down the quilt that was about to be lifted, and said hurriedly: "No, don't look."

"No, you must see!"

In the end, Zhang Yan had to surrender to the dragon's power. Although she was not seriously injured and did not bleed, she was very red and swollen. Zhu Yinglong felt guilty when she saw it. Although Zhang Yan was no longer a girl, she had not been able to bear the Yulu for a long time. She did so last night and really didn't know how to cherish her. She wanted to give Zhang Yan a happy start, but she didn't expect that the first time she gave her was indeed hurt.

"Yan'er, I'm sorry!" Zhu Yinglong blamed himself and said merciful.

There was no special kind of injury medicine here, so Zhu Yinglong still ordered Xu Yingyuan, who came to pick him up, to quietly go to the Imperial Hospital to pick him up.

Looking at this man four years younger than him, to be precise, a man who used to regard him as his younger brother but now took everything away was gently and meticulously giving him the wounded medicine of the square inch of land. The cool feeling and the strong affection, in an instant, crystal hot tears rolled down from a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes, the focused eyes and the delicate and slight movements, for fear of hurting him. It would be fine if he was an ordinary man, but this man was a supreme existence - the emperor.

Touched, apart from being moved, Zhang Yan didn't know what else she could tolerate in her heart at this moment, except for everything about the person in front of her.

"Okay, let me do it myself."

Zhu Yinglong stubbornly pushed off Zhang Yan's hand that was stretched out, and meticulously applied all the red and swollen areas over and over again before he stopped.

"Why are you crying again?" Zhu Yinglong put down the medicine bottle, looked back and naturally wiped away the tears on the corners of Zhang Yan's eyes, and smiled, "Why didn't I find Yan'er, you still cry so much?"

"No, I am just moved." Zhang Yan sniffed Qiong's nose desperately and stopped her tears.

Zhu Yinglong was very happy. Zhang Yan had changed her words and called herself a "concubine", which shows that she had accepted herself and accepted the fact that she was her future man.

"Do you blame me for treating you like that before, and I may never give you a title in my life?" Zhu Yinglong sat down on the side of Zhang Yan, hugged her in his arms, and asked softly.

"I have known from the moment I left the palace." Zhang Yan answered very calmly. She originally thought that her destiny was to be with the lonely lamp in the red wall, and then followed the late emperor underground with all his life, but she didn't expect that she would walk out of the red wall and get a precious relationship, a joy that a woman could enjoy.

Regarding everything now and the facts that are established, Zhang Yan felt what satisfaction is, and she felt what relaxation is. She understood more clearly what happiness is, what a woman needs, and what she needs in her heart. Overnight, she understood it. This might be the great enlightenment of putting aside everything and becoming a free and ordinary woman.

Without Zhu Yinglong's domineeringness at the time, there would be no Zhang Yan's peaceful and happy life now. There is also a man who can fill her spiritual comfort, a man who watched him grow up by himself and eventually turned from a younger brother to his own man.

"In a few days, you will see your father. Your affairs will be a big blow to him." Taikangbo was hearing the news of his daughter's death, and he turned gray for several nights and became much haggard. This was the only place where Zhu Yinglong was sorry for Zhang Yan. Unfortunately, he also concealed it from him in order to keep it a secret.

"I, I..." Zhang Yan was a little scared. She originally wanted to ask Zhu Yinglong to allow her to meet her father, but when Zhu Yinglong took the initiative to propose, she was a little timid. Her father was a very traditional person and would definitely find it difficult to accept the fact that his daughter was resurrected from the death. Moreover, as the emperor's sister-in-law, she became the current emperor's woman. To be honest, she had never thought about how she should face her father.

It was obvious that Zhang Yan was struggling inside, and Zhu Yinglong didn't want to force her and said, "Let's wait for your father to calm down."

With such a reason, Zhang Yan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and calmed down.

The time passed in a flash. After spending a whole day with Zhang Yan, the two of them were in the boudoir on the second floor of Zhang Yan.

This day can be said to be the happiest and happiest day in Zhang Yan's life. Without any restraint, she changed her identity and stayed with the man she liked, enjoying the warmth and tenderness in his arms, and the love words she had never heard before, even kissing without any scruples, asking for the strong love of each inch of the other person's skin. Even when the love is strong, she will eliminate everything and do whatever they want in this closed space, the blooming of beautiful bodies and the highest communication of spiritual desires.

When we parted, we realized that for the people we love, the time of day was too short.
Chapter completed!