Qing Chuan Zhi Wants to Be a Concubine

Chapter 200 Ambiguous Warmth
Suddenly, Yuyao's slender hand was grabbed by a slender and powerful hand, and the action of pressing her temple stopped immediately.

"Your Majesty?" Yu Yao tilted her head and asked in doubt.

Yongzheng took Yuyao's hand away from the temple, tilted his head, and looked softly at Yuyao's seven-month-old belly, "It's ok!"

Facing Yongzheng's gentle gaze, Yuyao couldn't help laughing, she held Yongzheng's long and warm hand with her slender hand, and scratched Yongzheng's palm with her fingertips mischievously.

Looking at the lively and happy Yuyao, Yongzheng felt the tickling of his palms, his eyes were turbulent, and his heart softened for a moment.

"Lie down with me for a while?" Although it was a questioning tone, Yongzheng immediately started to act.

With his empty hands, he gently threw the raccoon cat Ahua paralyzed in his arms to the ground.

A'hua landed lightly, and with a "meow", she tilted her cute head and looked at Yongzheng.

It seems to be asking if it is doing well, why did you throw it away all of a sudden?

Yongzheng glanced at A'hua without a trace of reluctance, and then glanced at Su Peisheng who was standing in the room.

Su Peisheng understood immediately, and immediately took the blue clothes and Bihe who were also standing in the room, cleaned up the desk under the Luohan bed, and moved it away.

Yuyao blushed slightly, a little shy.

But when he thought about it, he was just accompanying the emperor and simply laying down on the Arhat bed covered with a quilt, so there was nothing to be ashamed of.

But looking at the big and small hands that were clasped together, the heat that had just faded on Yuyao's face began to surge up again.

Obviously she is ordinary, just lying down innocently, but now she is wrapped in an ambiguous atmosphere, how can she not make Yuyao blush and shy.

Fortunately, Su Peisheng and the others were busy with their work without turning their eyes, and did not take a glance at her.

Moreover, after removing the desk and taking thick quilts to spread, several people withdrew wisely.

Yuyao breathed a sigh of relief, and when the heat on her face disappeared again, Yongzheng grabbed Yuyao's hand and held her in his arms.

Immediately, Yuyao was slowly pushed down on the Arhat bed, and the two lay together. Yongzheng supported his head, and tried not to press down on Yuyao's lower abdomen with his body half sideways, but also covered Yuyao's whole body in his arms .

Recently, in private, Yongzheng has always embraced her in a domineering and possessive posture, and Yuyao has gotten used to it.

So she habitually adjusted a comfortable posture and lay in the other person's arms, surrounded by the aura of Yongzheng, but Yuyao felt comfortable and warm.

"Yao'er!" Yuyao looked at her with moist and beautiful eyes, as if for a moment, the other party was full of eyes only for herself, Yongzheng couldn't help being moved, and called her softly.

Yuyao waited, but she didn't see Yongzheng talking again. I don't know what she was calling herself all of a sudden?
Blinking, confused, "The emperor?"

Yongzheng's throat moved slightly, and finally he only said: "Sleep, sleep with me for a while!"

After all, she raised her hand to cover Yuyao's eyes, her slender and dense eyelashes fluttered like a small brush in the palm of her hand, as if tickling her heart.

This is my Yao'er, the Yao'er by my side.

Suddenly, Yongzheng's soft heart froze again.

As an emperor, one cannot have feelings, especially towards women.

"People can't do whatever they want, not even the emperor. Yao'er, I'm sorry, if there is a next life, I will no longer be the emperor..."

Yongzheng's voice rang in his ears, whispering softly, so close, so close that even his exhaled breath burned his ears.

But Yuyao felt so far away, and the surge of joy in her heart began to calm down.

Is this an explanation?
Yuyao smiled wryly, even if it was an explanation, so what, as he said, he is the emperor, and he cannot and will not be affected by emotions.

And if she is really in love, can she really control herself not to influence the emperor to favor herself, her children, or even people or things she likes and dislikes because of her feelings?
In addition, can she still maintain her current calmness without falling into emotional greed, hatred and ignorance, making herself less like herself?

Yuyao turned sideways and nestled in Yongzheng's arms, a tear dripped from her tightly closed eyes, which was absorbed by Yongzheng's clothes without a trace.

In the past and present life, it's been decades, and it's the first time I've felt true love, but I can only stop at the door, unable to advance or retreat, and don't even think about it.

"Alas!" Yongzheng sighed, and tightened his grip on Yuyao.

So be it!

Both of them understand that keeping a proper distance is good for both of them.

Yuyao hugged Yongzheng tightly, absorbing his breath and warmth.

Yuyao knew that between her and Yongzheng, there was only a brief moment of emotional expression. During the rest of the time, they must remain rational and must not go any further.

So be it!The short-lived warmth is also good, and it can be regarded as composing the "full flowers and full moon" between myself and Yongzheng.

Just like that, they hugged each other tightly, feeling each other's heartbeat silently.

Yongzheng put his chin on the top of Yuyao's hair, he liked the feeling of Yuyao snuggling up to him very much.

Although he knows that he can't put more affection on Yuyao, but he likes such a simple hug.

After half an hour, Yongzheng opened his eyes, let go of Yuyao, and sat up.

Yuyao was a little lost for a moment, but she opened her eyes and looked at Yongzheng who was sitting up, but she didn't show it at all.

Yongzheng stretched out his hand to caress Yuyao's prominent waist, where their child was conceived.

"I hope this child is like you and like me!" Yongzheng was very conflicted in his heart, he didn't want his feelings for Yuyao to affect the affairs of the court, and even the choice of heir.

So at the beginning, he didn't want to think about the child in Yuyao's womb.

But because of his dissatisfaction with Hongli, he had expectations and considerations for this child.

Yuyao looked at Yongzheng who was looking forward to her stomach, and suddenly had a thought in her heart—didn't she agree to keep her emotional distance?
Why do you suddenly say these things about looking forward to your own child, and still look like yourself and you.

If you say this, you are yourself. Another woman might be so coaxed by his words that she immediately forgets the agreement she made, and puts her feelings into it again.

What should I do, I really want to roll my eyes.

Then turn it over?

Yuyao sat up, rolled her eyes in an instant, and at the same time reached out to push away Yongzheng's hand on her waist.

The moment he raised his eyes, he smiled and said, "Your Majesty, is this concubine waiting for you to get up?"

After a pause, Yongzheng returned to his expressionless face, left a sentence of "no need", got off the arhat bed on his own, and then called out lightly, "Su Peisheng."

With a "squeak", the door opened, and after a while, Su Peisheng, Lan Yi, and Bi He raised the curtain and walked in.

All together, the expressions of the three of them froze for a moment, doubts flashed in their eyes, and then they returned to normal.

Obviously, when they left the room earlier, the emperor and Concubine Jin were still flirting with each other, how come there is a distance between the two after lying down and taking a nap?
Could it be that there was a quarrel?

But I didn't hear the sound of arguing!
Or is there a contradiction?

Su Peisheng glanced at the Jin concubine Yuyao, and saw that she was reserved and let others serve him, and she didn't even look at the emperor, so he couldn't help shaking his head in disapproval—how could he be stubborn with the emperor?It doesn't matter if there is a conflict, the important thing is to bow your head to please the emperor first.

Lan Yi and Bi He also thought so, while helping Yu Yao tidy up her clothes, they were anxious for Yu Yao in their hearts.

No, there was a bit of worry on his face.

But until Yongzheng left, Yuyao didn't show any signs of currying favor with Yongzheng, only being affectionate rather than respectful and sending him off respectfully.

(End of this chapter)