Dong Gong Mei

Chapter 883 Pardon You

Zhao Xiwei sat in the chair and was forced to raise her head. Fortunately, although her chin was pinched, she did not feel any gravity. It was just this feeling of being controlled that made her subconsciously want to escape.

His eyes were frost-covered, and he asked, "You feel that I have failed you, so you blame me, right?"

Zhao Xiwei sighed softly.

She reached out her hand, grasped his wrist, and said frankly, "Your Majesty is wrong. I don't blame Your Majesty. There are many misunderstandings in this matter. I said that as long as Your Majesty gives me some time, I will be able to restore the truth and clear my name."

"Give you some time?" He laughed, lifted her face with his other hand, and said sarcastically, "Today, all the ministers will submit a joint petition, begging for a quick conviction."

Zhao Xiwei was stunned in his chair as if struck by lightning.

His thumb slid slightly, caressing her cheek, and his tone softened, as if there was a hint of tenderness: "Zhao Xiwei, tell me the Three Thousand Fangs, and I can pardon your death sentence and give you your freedom..."

He lowered his head, his eyes meeting hers, "You were once my Crown Princess, we've been through a lot together, I don't want to take your life, I don't want to be separated from you forever..."

Zhao Xiwei looked at him and felt speechless.

Pursing her lips, she thought, why not tell him about her amnesia...

Perhaps she was silent for too long before she opened her mouth and uttered a word: "I——"

There was a sudden chill on my lips.

His kiss fell without warning, blocking the words she had yet to say.

Zhao Xiwei's eyes widened and his mind went blank.

At this moment, she had no thoughts in her mind. His scent was cool and his lips were cold.

He held her lips in his. Looking from outside the palace, the young emperor leaned over, and the woman waiting for punishment sat in the chair, allowing him to take what he wanted, like a pair of entangled mandarin ducks, intimate and passionate.

But she, the person involved, could not recall any sweet past.

But that doesn't matter.

They were once a loving couple, and they were like fish in water when it came to love affairs.

After being held and kissed like this for a while, my body softened almost uncontrollably.

Sensing her changes keenly, he raised his chin slightly, moved away from her a little, took a deep breath, and called out, "Zhao Xiwei."

Before Zhao Xiwei could react, she felt a lightness on her waist and was picked up by him.

  My head buzzed!

She lost her memory, not her brain!

  He is the emperor, what else could he be doing by picking her up now!

"Your Majesty—" She was so shocked that she almost cried out, raising her hand to twist his wrist, "What are you doing! Put me down!"

Li Xuanye seemed to be in a much better mood, and smiled softly: "What are you afraid of?"

Although he said this, he still put her down - on the imperial desk.

Zhao Xiwei's heartstrings instantly tensed.

She sat on the imperial desk, he put his hands on her waist, lowered his head slightly, his eyes burning.

"Zhao Xiwei..." His hand caressed her waist through her clothes, his tone tinged with passion, "I can forgive you..."

"Pardon?" Zhao Xi was startled. Before he could ask again, his face was buried in his chest and his neck was sucked.

Li Xuanye was still young, and no matter how calm and self-controlled he was, he could not resist the greed that had made him want to taste the sweetness. Moreover, the person in front of him was clearly soft in his arms, as tempting as spring water, and as warm as spring breeze...

He wanted to seduce her, so he let go of everything and kissed her neck, bit by bit. Zhao Xiwei almost surrendered.

She held his arm tightly with one hand, the little bit of rationality she had left was not enough to resist her body's instinct.

  damn it!

How useless she was in the past!

Can you fall in love with her with just one kiss?

  No wonder he can control it at will!

My chest felt cold, my collar was pulled down, and the next moment, soft lips fell on me, and my body trembled instantly.

With a hint of hatred, he bit her lightly and said in a low voice, "I pardon you, come back, okay?"

"return?"

"Well..." He hugged her tightly, almost leaning over her, "Come back to me... I will enthrone you as the emperor--"

He had almost said the word "later" when he suddenly stopped.

Zhao Xiwei finally had a chance to breathe. She raised her eyes and asked, "Why did you seal me?"

He seemed to be poured with cold water. He almost lost control a moment ago, but now he regained his senses. His eyes fell on her chest, and a trace of pity or something flashed in his eyes. He pulled up her collar to cover the red mark.

"Zhao Xiwei." He hugged her again, his arms still strong but without any ambiguity. He rested his forehead against the tip of her nose and said slowly, "...as long as you come back, I will make you a noble concubine, and when you give birth to a prince, I will make you queen..." He kissed her forehead lightly, cherishing her and loving her.

"Prince?" Zhao Xiwei suddenly remembered what Liu Jishan said when he heard it.

Liu Jishan said that she lost a child, her child with him.

But he turned around and threw her into jail.

Now, he told her that as long as she handed over the three thousand square meters, he would pardon her death sentence and make her a noble concubine - and she would have to wait until she gave birth to a royal child before she could be made queen.

  Is this what pampering is?

Zhao Xiwei felt a chill in his heart.

  It turns out that in order to become his queen, one must first have a prince!

She couldn't help but sneer and looked up at him: "Your Majesty, do you mean to make me a mother with my son?"

Li Xuanye heard the sarcasm in her tone, his eyes deep: "Zhao Xiwei... your father is suspected of murdering our mother..." He spoke slowly, as if he was hesitant about whether to finish, "...if there was no such case..."

He sighed, and held her hand, as if he was ashamed: "...I'll make you a noble concubine. Although you are not the queen, you are the same as the vice queen. When you give birth to a prince, you can be promoted to queen, and it will be the same."

Zhao Xiwei felt that it was a good thing that she had lost her memory.

She couldn't believe how passive she had been before to indulge in his favor.

But even after she lost her memory, she still felt that it was unfair: "So Your Majesty did this because of my father?"

Li Xuanye looked at her for a long time before nodding.

"Then why did Your Majesty want me to come back?" Zhao Xiwei was puzzled. "Since Your Majesty is ready to pardon me, you must believe that I am innocent, but you don't believe my father. If that's the case, why do you want to keep me by your side? You are using the name of the imperial concubine to cover up your tracks. I know you are afraid of what people in the world will say, but I am more afraid of what people in the world will say!"

She smiled coldly, "The daughter of a criminal became a concubine..."

She didn't even dare to think about how history books would scold her in the future!

"No..." He took her hand and placed it under his chin. After hesitating for a long time, he decided to tell the truth, "...the ministers and the emperor want to sentence your father to death."

"What??!"

Zhao Xiwei pulled her hand away abruptly. She stared at him in disbelief. "What did you say?"