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Chapter 371: Guar Jia Wen Yuan 55

Yinzhen looked at An Lingrong, who was in tears, and his heart was calm. This weak look might be pitiful to others, but in his eyes, it was just a poor performance.

He turned his gaze to Wen Yuan, only to see that her eyes were wide open with a hint of sarcasm on the corners of her mouth, and she looked as if she was watching a farce with great interest.

He found it funny in his heart. This little devil was obviously a master at pretending, but he just loved to expose other people's tricks.

"Okay, it's just a small matter, why make a fuss?" Yinzhen said in a gentle tone, as if he was comforting a grumpy child.

"I am here to accompany Yuan'er today, so you can leave first."

An Lingrong shuddered when she heard this, and raised her head in disbelief, only to meet Yinzhen's cold eyes.

Only then did she realize that in Yinzhen's heart, her status and Wen Yuan's were completely different.

"Your Majesty..." An Lingrong wanted to say something but was interrupted impatiently by Yinzhen.

"Why, you don't listen to me?"

An Lingrong's face turned pale, and she had to bite her lip and kneel down to salute.

"Concubine, please retire."

Watching An Lingrong's lonely back as she left, Wen Yuan felt secretly happy. Humph, you are still a little naive to fight me!

Yinzhen was even happier when he saw Wen Yuan's smug look. He stretched out his hand and pinched her round cheeks, saying lovingly, "You are the one with the most clever ideas."

Wen Yuan slapped his hand away coquettishly, "The Emperor always makes fun of me."

Yinzhen smiled and held her in his arms, "How can I bear to make fun of you? I love you so much that I can't wait."

"The emperor only knows how to say sweet words to deceive me." Wen Yuan said she didn't believe it, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

"I am speaking from the heart," Yinzhen said, lowering his head and kissing her forehead.

Wen Yuan leaned on his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, and a sweet feeling surged in her heart.

Wen Yuan had no intention of letting it go. She glanced at Yinzhen sideways and reached out her slender hand to the braid behind Yinzhen's head with ill intentions.

This braid is usually combed meticulously by special eunuchs using fine spices, and no one is allowed to touch it on weekdays.

She doesn't want to be a sensible, generous and virtuous concubine. She just wants to act up and see what the emperor can do to her!

Thinking of this, Wen Yuan stretched out her slender hand as if in revenge, grabbed Yinzhen's braid and pulled it hard.

"Your Majesty is such a jerk. He always bullies me!"

"Ouch!"

Yinzhen cried out in pain, "This little bastard is so bold that he even dares to pull his braid!"

He is the king of a country, but he was pulled by his braids by a woman. If this were to get out, would he still have the dignity of an emperor?

However, looking at Wen Yuan's pretty little face and her big watery eyes full of sly smiles, he couldn't get angry at all. Instead, he thought her willful and capricious look was very cute.

"Yuan'er, let go quickly. It hurts when your braid is pulled." Yinzhen smiled helplessly, with a hint of doting in his voice.

Wen Yuan didn't listen to him. Instead, she increased the strength in her hands and shook it deliberately, saying in a coquettish tone: "It hurts? Your Majesty also feels pain? I thought your Majesty was made of iron and didn't feel pain!"

Yinzhen felt pain but didn't dare to resist. He could only lower his head slightly and let her do what she wanted.

The way he let himself be manipulated by her made Wen Yuan feel even more proud. She snorted and then let go of his hand, but when she saw Yinzhen's slightly messy braid, she couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Your Majesty, look at yourself, your hair is so messy, how disgraceful?" Wen Yuan smiled and reached out to tidy up his messy braids.

Yinzhen looked at the jade-like face so close to him, smelled the faint fragrance emanating from her, and his heart was beating fast.

He couldn't help but reach out and hold Wen Yuan in his arms, then bent down and kissed her tender and tempting red lips.

"Well……"

Wen Yuan was caught off guard and was a little dizzy by the sudden kiss, but she quickly reacted, put her arms around Yinzhen's neck, and responded to his kiss passionately.

Their lips intertwined, their breaths blended together, the temperature in the hall gradually rose, and an ambiguous atmosphere spread in the air.

Yinzhen's kiss was domineering and passionate, as if he wanted to swallow Wen Yuan whole.

Wen Yuan was a little breathless from the kiss, but she did not resist, instead she responded to him more passionately. She wrapped her slender arms tightly around Yinzhen's neck, trying to absorb the warmth from his body.

It was unknown how long it was, until Wen Yuan felt she was about to suffocate, Yinzhen finally let her go.

"Your Majesty..." Wen Yuan panted in Yinzhen's arms, her red lips slightly swollen, making her look even more charming.

Yinzhen looked at her seductive appearance, his heart moved, and he lowered his head to kiss her again.

Seeing this, Wen Yuan quickly put her hand on his chest and said coquettishly, "Your Majesty, look, you have kissed my lips so hard that they are swollen. If someone saw this, they would think..."

She paused deliberately and didn't continue talking, but her hesitant look was even more arousing.

Yinzhen looked at her with a smile in his eyes. This little thing is getting more and more charming.

"What do you think?" He asked knowingly, his voice low and magnetic.

Seeing him like this, Wen Yuan was secretly pleased with herself. She lowered her head coquettishly and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "What else could I think? Of course I thought that the emperor bullied me..."

"Oh? Did I bully you?" Yinzhen raised his eyebrows, with a hint of teasing in his tone.

"Isn't it?" Wen Yuan raised her head, staring at him with her big watery eyes, full of accusations.

"Okay, okay, it was me who bullied you." Yinzhen shook his head helplessly. This little guy was getting better and better at controlling him.

As he spoke, he reached out and gently stroked Wen Yuan's swollen lips, his eyes full of heartache and pity.

"Does it hurt?" he asked softly.

"How can it hurt when the emperor kisses me?" Wen Yuan said coquettishly, but a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes.

Yinzhen was even happier when he saw her quirky appearance. He lowered his head, pecked Wen Yuan's lips lightly, and said softly, "You little devil, you are getting better and better at talking."

Wen Yuan blushed a little because of his sudden kiss, and she glared at him coquettishly.

"When the baby in your belly is born, I will definitely punish you severely!" Yinzhen gritted his teeth and deliberately emphasized the word "punish", but his deep eyes were shining with deep love and doting.

But when the word "punishment" came out of his mouth, it sounded more like a doting threat. Wen Yuan was not afraid, but laughed so hard that her branches shook, like a peony swaying in the spring breeze, delicate and passionate.

"Your Majesty, please keep your word. I and the baby in my belly are waiting for your 'punishment'!" Wen Yuan said, and she deliberately puffed out her belly. Her smug look made Yinzhen's heart burn with excitement, and he wished he could tear her apart and eat her right now.