The emperor has no heir?The empress only dotes on the harem by giving birth to children

Chapter 256 The prince of the enemy country became my foreign wife (26)

Listen to the system.

Those messages were all false and had been released by Yu Wen Chengye a long time ago. As for the Blood Cloud Flower, it doesn't exist at all, it's just a few weeds that have been dyed by the potion.

This evening.

Jiang Xianyun had already fallen asleep.

Several uninvited guests came to her courtyard, the ones sent by King Qing to kill her, but they were all dealt with by the guards Yu Wen Chengye left in the dark and dragged away silently without any splashing.

In the dead of night, Yuwen Chengye climbed over the wall and entered her yard. Jiang Xianyun is already used to this. He has been living with her during this period, leaving early and returning late. If you arrive very late, climb over the wall.

Push the door and walk into the room.

She left the door open for him.

The room was very dark.

He closed the door and walked towards the bed. The bed curtain was lowered at this time. After Yuwen Chengye stepped forward, he took off his coat and hung it on the hanger next to him. He reached out to lift the bed curtain and sat on the bed.

Jiang Xianyun woke up when he felt movement around him.

She whispered sleepily.

"You came."

"Ah."

He responded and lay down next to her.

After a while, when his body warmed up, Yuwen Chengye reached out and held her in his arms, turning over and pressing her under him.

He grabbed her waist and kissed her lips, then her neck.

"what!"

"You, it's very late now and you don't want to sleep."

"Sleep with you."

He opened his thin lips and uttered two words.

He told her with practical actions that he really wasn't sleepy at all now.

I don't know when, he held her leg and lifted it into his arms. In the darkness, his eyes were dark and fierce...

It was already morning when she woke up again, and she still woke up from his arms.

Jiang Xianyun raised his head from his arms and saw that he had woken up long ago.

"you're awake."

Yu Wen Chengye held her wrist and whispered: "You have always been yours. Should I change my name to you?"

Jiang Xianyun blushed.

"Then what do you want me to call you?"

Yuwen Chengye thought that she had called him brother when he was dreaming before. There were also times when she called him brother, husband, with red eyes. Why don't you bark on weekdays?

"Call my husband and listen."

Jiang Xianyun turned his face shyly. "I won't shout."

He leaned close to her ear and lowered his voice: "But you were very good when you screamed last night."

She eagerly held his lips, her cheeks turning red in embarrassment.

"You just said it, that's because..." I couldn't explain it, and the more I explained, the more embarrassed I became.

His hand caressed her waist.

"Yun'er."

Jiang Xianyun trembled, and she could clearly feel the danger in his eyes.

This was the first time he called her like this.

Jiang Xianyun called him shyly.

"Husband."

Hear her calling him.

Yuwen Chengye felt inexplicably comfortable in his heart. He had an indescribable feeling, but it was very useful. He seemed to care more and more about this woman.

Leaning in his arms, Jiang Xianyun looked at him, as if he had something to say but didn't know what to say.

Yuwen Chengye: "Do you have something to say?"

"Just can I ask you a question."

"Well you asked."

"Who am I to you now?" Yuwen Chengye was stunned when he suddenly heard her asking, and remained silent for a while.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Jiang Xianyun pretended to be embarrassed and said, "It's okay if you don't answer. If Yuwen Chengye and I divorce, will you marry me?"

As soon as he heard the words of marrying a wife, Yuwen Chengye's expression changed. His eyes fell on her pretty little face.

My heart sank.

Can't marry.

His expression became serious.

"Jiang Xian Yungu will not marry you."

Jiang Xianyun pretended to be stunned, his face turned pale and he snorted softly. "Well, I understand. It's okay. I'm just asking casually. I'm still a married woman! In fact, I won't reconcile with my husband. I'm a little tired and want to sleep for a while before you leave. Close the door."

She said quietly turning her back to him.

Yuwen Chengye followed her with his eyes.

I had a strange feeling that I was going to lose her.

He reached out and touched her hair gently.

"I can't marry you, but I swear I will only have you by my side in this life. It's so good."

She didn't respond as if she was asleep, seeing her reaction. Yuwen Chengye felt a little irritated for no reason. He always liked to be in control of the overall situation, and now this feeling of being out of control was really uncomfortable.

Just when he thought Jiang Xianyun couldn't speak. He saw her turn around and reach out to hug him.

She leaned into his arms and was silent for a while, then spoke to him in a low voice.

"Actually, it's not a bad idea for the prince of your country to be my surrogate wife."

As soon as she finished speaking, Yu Wen Chengye turned to stone.

When he came back to his senses, the expression on his face turned green and white, which was very exciting.

Yuwen Chengye looked straight at her.

"Outer room?"

Yuwen Chengye murmured, and he grabbed her waist with a look of disbelief on his face. "Are you treating me as an outsider?"

She winced and her eyes turned red: "What else? I'm already married and now I'm like you, isn't it the same as my husband raising an extramarital wife outside. I thought it was like this, shouldn't it be treated like this?"

She looked at her and then had an "I understand" look on her face. "Then I am an outsider?"

Yuwen Chengye felt a mouthful of old blood holding in his chest.

He said in a deep voice: "No."

She put her arms around him and leaned on his shoulders. "Okay, I'm just too angry to tease you. I just didn't expect you to say you wouldn't marry me. You can't make me angry enough to ask you to be my concubine."

"Tell me, are you willing to hum?"

She clung to him as if she was being coquettish.

Seeing her acting coquettishly, Yuwen Chengye actually smiled.

"Okay, as long as you're happy."

No one knew, it was just a private interest, but he misunderstood.

He is a majestic prince of a country, and even married women covet him, so he would like to give her a foreign wife.

"This is what you said."

"From now on, you will be my outside wife."

Yuwen Chengye: "..."

He kissed her cheek and held her body. "It's not a good thing for Jiang Xianyun to marry an orphan."

Before he could continue, Jiang Xianyun reached out and covered his lips.

"You don't need to say anything, I understand everything."

Yuwen Chengye frowned slightly.

"Can you really understand?"

"Yeah." Jiang Xianyun responded, leaned on his shoulder and stopped talking.

Tsk tsk, what can the pitiful little white flower understand? She is just a married woman, and he is the prince of a country, so she is not worthy of him. She is not worthy of him.

Well, actually she really understands.

Yuwen Chengye cares about her.

In other words, he fell in love with her, but he didn't even realize it. But the more he cared about her, the less he would marry her, and he might not even dare to give her the title of concubine. He was afraid that she would be killed by him just because she had a nominal relationship with him. Does she still know about his little thoughts?