Chapter 113 The Prime Minister is actually a woman, and His Majesty the Emperor drools over her.
Chapter 113 The Prime Minister is actually a woman, and His Majesty the Emperor drools over her.
His fingertips gently touched her delicate skin, and then he breathed a warm breath on her beautiful face, gently brushing the hair from her forehead.
His hand slowly slid down her cheek and finally landed steadily on her slender waist.
He pulled her close, pressing her body tightly against his, making their bodies intimately intertwined, especially her lower abdomen, which was pressed against his body without any gap.
His tone became frivolous and unrestrained, showing no respect whatsoever that a subject should show to a concubine.
"My dear Miaoyin, you just went to show concern for that dog of an emperor, and now you come to me saying you're worried about me! How can I believe you? Hmm?"
As Zhao Yihan spoke, he stretched out his fingers and forcefully pinched Consort Xiao's delicate chin.
His movements were unhurried, gradually closing the distance between them. His deep eyes were fixed on her, as if trying to discern her truest thoughts through the subtle changes in her facial expressions.
"Brother Yihan, if you suspect me like this, I will be very heartbroken. Miaoyin has already given herself to you, how can you doubt my deep affection and unwavering loyalty?"
Consort Xiao said coquettishly, while pretending to sob, with crystal tears swirling in her eyes like two pearls about to fall.
However, she didn't forget to secretly peek at Zhao Yihan's reaction out of the corner of her eye.
"You know perfectly well in your heart that my concern for Mu Chenfeng was just a pretense. Yet you still doubt me like this! It really chills me to the bone."
She continued her heartbroken accusations, knowing full well that with just a little acting, she could easily break down his last psychological defenses.
Just then, Zhao Yihan suddenly released his grip on her chin. Then, he leaned forward and, in an almost domineering and fierce manner, kissed her luscious lips.
She returned his kiss with the most passionate gesture, and Zhao Yihan, encouraged, swept her up in his arms and carried her quickly through the hall to the bedroom.
Pinned to the bed, Xiao Miaoyin had long forgotten that she was the emperor's concubine. Her long-empty heart was eager to be filled by Zhao Yihan.
The two, who had not been intimate for a long time, couldn't wait to make love on the bed. They were sweating profusely, and the unpleasant sounds they made seemed to be commonplace to the servants guarding the door. They didn't find anything wrong with the sounds coming from inside the room.
Her fingers traced circles on Zhao Yihan's chest, her voice alluring and seductive.
"Brother Yihan, I wish I could be with you every day."
Zhao Yihan pulled her into his arms, his fingers still lingering on her waist.
"Sister, you have always been the only one in my heart. Once I kill Mu Chenfeng and ascend the throne, I will definitely make you my empress."
Faced with Zhao Yihan's promise, Xiao Miaoyin excitedly stood up slightly, her gaze fixed on the man beside her, wanting to confirm his promise once again.
"Brother Yihan, will you really make me your empress?"
Zhao Yihan affectionately flicked the tip of her nose, then pinched her delicate nose.
"Of course! If it weren't for the old emperor insisting on betrothing you to Mu Chenfeng as the crown princess, you would already be my wife. He stole you away! I wish I could tear him to pieces. I will never be his enemy in this life. Miaoyin, you can only be my woman. Mu Chenfeng is not worthy of you."
She shamelessly looked down at Zhao Yihan's resolute face and firmly supported him.
"Brother, I will definitely help you ascend the throne, and I look forward to the day when you make me your empress."
Zhao Yihan held her waist tightly, "Looks like your brother hasn't served you well enough yet, and you still have the energy to rise up and sing like a serf!?"
She leaned down shyly, close to his ear, and whispered, "It only happens once in a while, you have to be full!"
Afterwards, Zhao Yihan personally supervised her drinking the contraceptive soup before leaving.
(Sisters, I really tried my best. I was afraid of being banned, so I wrote this with a lot of anxiety. Just imagine it.)
After a night of deep sleep, Mu Wanwan finally woke up. She felt parched and her throat felt like it was stuck together.
She tried to sit up, but found an arm around her waist and a warm sensation on her neck. She was so frightened that she froze.
After all, she's sleeping on the emperor's dragon bed now, so it's obvious who's next to her.
While still asleep, Mu Chenfeng was doing something indecent to Mu Wanwan, but he was still on edge, so even the slightest movement from her woke him up.
"Mumu, are you awake?" His tone was anxious and concerned.
"Your Majesty... water!" All she wanted to do after waking up was drink water.
Her voice was so hoarse that she couldn't stand the formalities between a ruler and his subject, and directly asked Mu Chenfeng for water.
Mu Chenfeng quickly got out of bed, carefully covered her with the blanket, and then rolled out of bed to have someone bring in hot water.
Seeing that the emperor was still wearing his undergarments and carrying water, Eunuch Qian helped Mu Wanwan up from the bed.
"Your Majesty, you should put on your clothes first."
Mu Chenfeng completely ignored him; getting dressed was nothing compared to Mu Mu in his arms.
"Go downstairs first, I'll call you when you're changing. Mumu, come here, the water's here, I'll feed you!"
Mu Wanwan leaned weakly against his chest, her cheeks slightly flushed, and sipped the water he brought her.
Although she drank very slowly, she still choked on the water. She dared not cough forcefully, enduring the pain for fear of aggravating the injury in her chest.
"Sweetie, drink slowly!"
Without any hesitation, he used his sleeve to wipe away the water that had spilled from the corner of her mouth and even patted her back considerately.
After feeding her water, Mu Chenfeng sat on the ground without any airs of a supreme ruler. He rested his chin on his hands and stared at Mu Wanwan with bright eyes.
Mu Wanwan seemed to notice his gaze as well, and when their eyes met, it was as if an electric current emanated from them.
"Your Majesty, why are you staring at me like that?"
Anyway, he didn't ask her why she was pretending to be a boy, and she pretended not to know anything.
"My Mumu is so beautiful!"
Piggy couldn't stand it anymore and jumped out to accuse him, "Master, Mu Chenfeng is disgusting. How did you become his property? He just fed you medicine mouth-to-mouth yesterday and shamelessly stole a kiss from you while you were unconscious. How did that make you his possession?"
Mu Wanwan, however, didn't seem to care. "Piggy, don't you think he's already fallen for me?"
Her confident demeanor stunned Zhu Zhu. Faced with Mu Chenfeng's praise, her slightly flushed face became even more alluring, "Your Majesty, how can I, a man, be described with the word 'handsome'!"
He deliberately leaned closer and whispered wickedly in her ear, "Mu Mu, you're a girl! I know all about it!"
Even though she was very weak, Mu Wanwan immediately got out of bed. Her hair, after the panic, cascaded down her head like a waterfall, hanging smoothly behind her head. She completely transformed into a little woman, and her rosy face instantly turned pale.
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