After the kiss, I was spoiled by the regent

Chapter 18 I Like Her Very Much

Yu Wenyue was stared at strangely by him, and he couldn't help asking: "Why is Your Majesty looking at me like this?"

Yu Wengan's chest heaved, he pinched his brows, and said, "A Yue, do you and Nie Mingzhu...have a grudge?"

Yu Wenyue was taken aback for a moment, he never thought that Yu Wengan's first sentence would be like this.

"Why does Your Majesty ask such a question? No." Yu Wenyue's face was frosty.

"That's why she didn't match your personality after she got married and made you unhappy." Yu Wengan continued.

Yu Wenyue was silent for a while, and his voice was slightly softer: "Mingzhu is very good, I like her very much."

Yu Wengan looked at him inexplicably, and said: "Then you are looking forward to marrying her back day and night, why do you torture her?"

Yu Wenyue:? ? ?

"Chen... torture Mingzhu?" Yu Wenyue was confused and speechless.

He didn't understand what Yu Wengan was thinking.

Why does the king of a country suddenly care so much about the relationship between their husband and wife?

Yu Wenqian's eyes became awkward. He clenched his fist and coughed twice on his lips before hesitantly said: "Mother...she has told me in private, and I know everything."

As he said that, Yu Wenqian's eyes uncontrollably glanced at Yu Wenyue's waist and abdomen.

Yu Wenyue's mind sank, wishing he could roll his eyes to the sky and die speechless.

"So that's what happened." Yu Wenyue gritted his teeth.

Seeing that he admitted it, Yu Wenqian was not so embarrassed: "The queen mother told me that this is a lifelong event, she is not good to interfere with you too much, let me make a lot of plans for you, after all, what brothers say can be done Some more."

Yu Wenyue: "..."

He doesn't want to answer.

He just wanted to lift Nie Mingzhu from the bed and ask her to explain the oolong incident to Yu Wenqian in person.

"You have a problem in that area, why didn't you say it earlier? Could it be that you hide your illness and avoid medical treatment?" Yu Wenqian continued to be concerned.

Yu Wenyue's face was faintly blue, and he tried his best to keep calm: "Your Majesty, I'm fine, I'm fine."

"Very good?" Yu Wenqian didn't believe it: "If it's very good, why does even the queen mother know about it? She also ordered me to find a way to heal you."

Yu Wenyue said word by word: "The Empress Dowager is worrying too much."

Seeing that he didn't care, Yu Wengan couldn't help sighing: "Forget it, I still want to worry about you more, you must take this matter seriously, after all, the incense of Ling Wang's lineage depends on you carry on."

Yu Wenyue's face was extremely ugly: "I know."

Seeing that he agreed, Yu Wenqian nodded in satisfaction.

Yu Wenyue was worried, he was afraid that such absurd things would spread everywhere, so he asked: "Your Majesty, who else knows about this matter."

Yu Wenqian immediately understood, and said: "No more, apart from your husband and wife, Zhen, and the queen mother, there is no fifth person who knows. Don't worry, Ah Yue, Zhen will keep the secret."

Yu Wenyue arched his hands with a cold face, and left Yu Wengan's hall.

Yu Wengan looked at Yu Wenyue's slender and strong back and shook his head.

How could a good seventh brother suffer from immobility?
How can this be good?

It seems that he is going to collect medical prescriptions for Yu Wenyue when he is not in government recently.

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Nie Mingzhu lay in bed for three days, her body was very sticky. When she felt better at night, she took a bath and changed her clothes to cleanse herself.

She put away the bracelet Luhua gave her and put it away.

She dare not wear it.

It's not because of other supernatural reasons, but because Lu Hua's identity is Yu Wenyue's mother.

Regardless of whether it is a fantasy or not, no matter whether Luhua is alive or not, the meaning of her giving this bracelet is too profound. As soon as Nie Mingzhu thinks about it, her heart sinks a little.

From the point of view of Prince Ling's mansion, she is not worthy of this bracelet.

After all, her heart belongs to her, even though Mo Qi may have died long ago.

But it is absolutely impossible for her to love Yu Wenyue. It is already not easy for her to get along with him peacefully with the memories of her previous life.

If there is a chance in the future, she will still leave.

Nie Mingzhu sat in front of the mirror, arranging her long black hair bit by bit, her thoughts drifted further and further away.

"My lord."

There was a group of people saying hello at the door.

"Go down." Yu Wenyue said coldly.

Nie Mingzhu turned her head, just in time to see Yu Wenyue entering the door.

He had just taken a shower in the middle of the night, put down the hair crown that tied his hair, and only wore a plain densely patterned forehead, half-tied long hair, and a plain white jacket with a deep neckline, revealing his well-defined chest.

He closed the door with his hand back, and under the shade of the candlelight, it became more and more obvious that his handsome face was sharp and angular, and his facial features were superior.

Nie Mingzhu was shivered by the cold wind.

Yu Wenyue's face darkened: "I'm still sick, wearing so little on the ground, I'm going to die."

Nie Mingzhu said: "It's almost done."

"Nonsense." Yu Wenyue stepped forward and dragged Nie Mingzhu to the bed without any explanation.

Nie Mingzhu lowered her head, circling her hands and fingers, and stood by the bed, refusing to move a step further.

There was a smile on Yu Wenyue's lips, his eyes were playful, he lowered his head and approached her: "Why, it's time to rest, what are you thinking?"

"It's nothing, I've been asleep for a whole day, and I'm still not sleepy."

The tip of Nie Mingzhu's nose is filled with the smell of agarwood from Yu Wenyue's body, as well as the fresh smell of him after bathing.

But in such an atmosphere, it is even more ambiguous.

It's not that the two of them have slept together in the same bed before, since they got married for a month, they have always slept together like this.

But since the incident of "Yu Wenyue can't do it", Nie Mingzhu is somewhat ashamed to face Yu Wenyue when she sleeps at night.

"Then sit down and talk to this king." Yu Wenyue deliberately teased her.

"Okay." Nie Mingzhu sat down on the edge of the bed stiffly.

Yu Wenyue sat down next to her, she hid for a while, and he took a step closer, pressing Nie Mingzhu to the corner of the bed.

Nie Mingzhu pulled the tassels of the bed curtains and poked Yu Wenyue's exposed strong chest, saying: "My lord, my lord, talking like this is too close."

Yu Wenyue didn't listen, but just got closer and closer.

Her curved eyebrows are slender and slightly frowned, but she has a pair of watery almond eyes, pink cheeks, full forehead and chin, and fleshy lips.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, even the way she was afraid of him at the moment made me feel pity.

Yu Wenyue carefully looked at Nie Mingzhu's face, his eyes became darker and darker.

His big hand held Nie Mingzhu's hand, caressing and comforting her.

Nie Mingzhu's heart was pounding, and she didn't know how to deal with the next scene.

"Guess what His Majesty said when he called the king into the palace." Yu Wenyue's voice was hoarse, and his taste had changed from usual.

Nie Mingzhu's eyelashes trembled even more: "How does this concubine know what your Majesty discussed with the prince?"

"You know." Yu Wenyue said.

"I……"

Before Nie Mingzhu finished speaking, Yu Wenyue suddenly took her hand forcefully and put it on his strong and strong waist.

Nie Mingzhu subconsciously withdrew her hand.

"Don't move." Yu Wenyue ordered in a low voice.

Nie Mingzhu bit her lower lip and turned her head slightly, not daring to look at Yu Wenyue.

Through the middle coat, she could still clearly feel the thin lines and vigorous warmth of Yu Wenyue's waist.

"My lord..."

Yu Wenyue leaned against her ear, and whispered to her in a voice that only two people could hear: "Your Majesty also knows about my king's illness, Nie Mingzhu, it was all caused by you."

Nie Mingzhu was startled, her eyes widened.

Your Majesty also knows?

It must have been said by the queen mother.

Nie Mingzhu closed her eyes regretfully again: "My lord, I know I was wrong, I really know I was wrong."

Yu Wenyue didn't leave her for half a minute, but wrapped her cold blue hair with the other hand, and whispered: "I wanted you to adapt to the Song Dynasty, and I wanted you to get used to staying with this king before consummating the house with you. Wang can't wait now."

Nie Mingzhu took a deep breath and turned her head away.

The tails of Yu Wenyue's eyes were reddened, and the way he looked at her was wrong, and he looked like a wolf.

　emmmmm, the hero is not miserable enough, I will make him worse

　　
　
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