After the kiss, I was spoiled by the regent

Chapter 19
"Don't be afraid."

Yu Wenyue comforted Nie Mingzhu in a low voice, his tenacious fingers slowly clasped Nie Mingzhu's hands, the bridge of his tall nose pressed straight to the tip of her upturned nose, and his breath entangled her breath.

Nie Mingzhu's ears were buzzing, and she felt that she was about to suffocate.

Yu Wenyue just took a bath, and his whole body exudes a warm and light aloes fragrance. His chest muscles are vigorous and powerful, with concave and convex, and clear lines. Even though the two bodies have not yet fit together, only their clothes and the air between , Nie Mingzhu can also deeply feel his heat.

This kind of heat gradually spread to Nie Mingzhu, making her instinctively shy and evasive.

Even if she hated him for slaughtering the city in her previous life, even if she didn't like him at all.

But at this moment, Nie Mingzhu's thoughts seemed to be trapped in soft clouds, floating and burning.

"Mingzhu, I thought this way a long time ago." Yu Wenyue moved closer to Nie Mingzhu's ear, and his lips barely touched her earball.

The strange tingling sensation caused Nie Mingzhu to hold her breath only through the small contact surface, as if half of her body had been electrified, she dared not move any more.

"Mingzhu, I..." Yu Wenyue became more and more emotional, his hands changed from holding her hands to supporting her shoulders, and he pushed her onto the bed bit by bit.

"Ah sneeze!"

Nie Mingzhu's nose suddenly itched, and she sneezed hard at Yu Wenyue.

Yu Wenyue froze.

"Ah sneeze! Ah sneeze!"

Nie Mingzhu had runny nose and tears, she pushed him away, covered her nose and rushed to the dressing table, grabbed the handkerchief and wiped her face.

The wind and cold are still not healed, and there is no way to do it.

Nie Mingzhu blew her nose vigorously with a thin tissue, and finally she blew it clean.

She turned around with brows and eyes relaxed, and found Yu Wenyue lying on the bed with a dark face and staring at her.

Nie Mingzhu smiled embarrassedly, pulled out a clean handkerchief and sat back on the bed, and took the initiative to wipe off the saliva on Yu Wenyue's face.

Yu Wenyue closed his eyes in resignation, and let Nie Mingzhu smear all over his face.

"My lord," Nie Mingzhu said softly, "I really didn't do it on purpose."

Yu Wenyue grabbed her hand forcefully, speechless.

Nie Mingzhu didn't break away, and let him grab her for the first time, she continued to blink her big watery eyes, and acted like a baby at him: "My lord, I'm still sick, why don't I rest earlier tonight? "

Hearing this, Yu Wenyue closed his eyes, let go of her hands and lay back on the bed, covering his face with his sleeves.

Sin ah.

What are these things.

That can't be helped, she has to spoil the daughter-in-law she chooses no matter what.

"Sleep." Yu Wenyue lifted the quilt and lay down, leaving Nie Mingzhu with a stubborn back.

Nie Mingzhu finally felt relieved. She blew on the candle lamp beside the bed, lifted the quilt on the other side, and lay down carefully, keeping as far away from Yu Wenyue as possible.

In the hazy night, Nie Mingzhu heard Yu Wenyue's sigh.

She bit her lower lip and pinched herself secretly.

She shouldn't be softhearted.

There is no need to soften your heart towards Yu Wenyue.

When he slaughtered your mother's royal city, why didn't you see his soft heart for a moment?

But now because of the soft words between husband and wife, he has to soften his heart after being nice to you for a few days?

Nie Mingzhu, you can't do this.

It's best to have a peaceful life.

Even if you can't escape, you must at least separate your body and mind.

The heart of the previous life was given to Mo Qi, but in this life, it can only belong to me.

Otherwise you are a walking dead, and only a walking dead.

Nie Mingzhu warned herself sternly, then pinched her tears, and finally extinguished the throbbing in her heart that shouldn't be set off.

There was a sound behind him, Yu Wenyue turned over, caught Nie Mingzhu with his long arms, and hugged her into his arms.

Behind her was the man's warm and steady chest. Nie Mingzhu clenched her fist and let her nails dig into her palm. The tingling pain reminded her not to sink.

"My lord, don't be angry with me." Nie Mingzhu whispered.

Yu Wenyue was silent, sighed again, and then rubbed his chin on the top of Nie Mingzhu's head.

He didn't speak, and Nie Mingzhu didn't want to ask any more questions, that's all.

After a while, Yu Wenyue's low magnetic voice sounded behind him: "This king has never been angry with you."

Nie Mingzhu, who had closed her eyes, opened her eyes again, staring at a certain point in front of her.

"You are still sick, it's the king who is impatient."

Nie Mingzhu lowered her eyes, thinking that she shouldn't torture Yu Wenyue, it's better for the two of them not to hug each other.

Nie Mingzhu wriggled out of Yu Wenyue's arms, but Yu Wenyue snatched her back again, holding her tighter than before.

"..."

"..."

The atmosphere that had just eased became solidified again, and it was still weird.

Although she couldn't see her blushing in the dark night, Nie Mingzhu knew that she must be blushing up to the neck now, the kind that can't see people.

"You don't move." Yu Wenyue's voice became lower, and his tone also hinted at a danger warning.

Nie Mingzhu nodded hurriedly.

"Sleep with peace of mind, don't think wildly." Yu Wenyue raised his hand and flicked the back of Nie Mingzhu's head.

Nie Mingzhu forced herself to sleep, but couldn't fall asleep.

On the contrary, Yu Wenyue was really tired from suffering during this time. Not long after, Nie Mingzhu noticed that his arms were getting heavier and heavier, and his breathing became even.

She felt more at ease when he was asleep.

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Under the joint run of Yu Wenyue and Nie Mingzhu, Princess Youyi left Prince Ling's Mansion and returned to her family.

Before leaving, he was reluctant to part with Yu Wenyue, and took every bite of brother Ayue.

The heart-piercing performance in front of people is pitiful.

However, a cold warrior like Yu Wenyue would never show mercy to someone who didn't care about him. He even made up his mind to be a hard-hearted person who didn't even look at Princess Youyi's overtures.

"Do you think she will let it go?" Li Zhi stood behind Nie Mingzhu, watching Situ Youyi's people move her things out of the house.

"I don't think so." Gan Tang replied.

Lizhi rubbed her chin: "As long as the egg is here, there will always be flies around."

Nie Mingzhu glanced at Lizhi in admiration, and her analogy was absolutely perfect.

Lizhi and Gantang both laughed, and they were fighting in the yard.

During this period of time, Nie Mingzhu was concentrating on recuperating from her illness, and was rarely disturbed by anyone.

Today, however, Yu Wenyue ordered someone to deliver a letter from the front yard.

After what happened last time, Nie Mingzhu has cast a shadow on the letter.

She took it apart and looked, good guy, it's about Wei Heng again.

No wonder Yu Wenyue didn't even come over.

"Is it a letter from Prince Heng? Princess, what did you write?" Gan Tang asked.

Nie Mingzhu looked over at a glance.

To put it simply, he is going to Song Kingdom to visit his relatives, discuss matters, practice, and visit under the orders of His Majesty Zhen.

But by chance, he met Yu Wenling, the sixteenth princess who was going back to the Song Kingdom on the way, so he teamed up and rushed to the Song Kingdom, and the two teams arrived within three days.

Li Zhi asked: "Princess Sixteen Yu Wenling? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Nie Mingzhu was also half-knowledgeable, and when he was wondering, Yu Wenyue finished his work and just stepped into the gate of Shaoyun Zhuwu.

"Lingling is the emperor's only younger sister, ranked sixteenth, and just turned fourteen this year." Yu Wenyue explained.

14 years old, what a good age, when she jumped up and down, she was also 14 years old.

Nie Mingzhu became curious, and took the initiative to welcome Yu Wenyue, and said: "Then why has Princess Sixteen never heard of it from the palace?"

Yu Wenyue took Nie Mingzhu's hand and told her in detail.

(End of this chapter)