Yuwen Haoyu nodded, but he didn't intend to get up, he was still pressing Luo Ling on the ground.

"Are you going to keep pressing down like this?" Luo Ling asked him coolly.

"Of course not, so..."

As Yuwen Haoyu said, his warm lips had suddenly covered them, and Luo Ling bit them angrily, feeling that he couldn't let this guy take advantage of him.

Yuwen Haoyu was taken aback for a moment, but he became more energetic. He reached out to the back of her neck and exerted a slight force...

In the evening, Yuwen Haoyu did not accompany her the first night after Luo Ling entered the palace, but went to Feng Yin's place. Feng Yin was naturally happy to see him coming, regardless of whether he was sleeping or not. What idea, Feng Yin said, as long as he is in front of her eyes, it is enough.

Feng Yin prepared some snacks and fine wine, but Yuwen Haoyu didn't even look at it, and fell asleep on the soft couch in the outer room. Feng Yin looked at him with a dull expression, he didn't share the bed with her what?

"What are you looking at? Do you want me to sleep with you in my arms?"

Yuwen Haoyu raised his eyebrows slightly, a trace of undisguised disgust flashed in his eyes, didn't you expect me to be in front of you all day long, isn't it all satisfying you now, what else is dissatisfied, Yuwen Haoyu thought He said, if it wasn't for that plan, he would be comfortably hugging Lord Zhou of Luo Linghui now, why should he be aggrieved here, thinking about it makes him feel uncomfortable.

Embarrassment flashed across Feng Yin's face, but she stepped forward and said to Yuwen Haoyu: "Your Majesty, go to bed. Your Majesty has been rich since he was a child. If he doesn't sleep on the bed, he may feel uncomfortable."

"No need, you are pregnant, if I dominate the bed and won't let you sleep, and if word spreads, what will people say, aren't you deliberately trying to put me in a ruthless place?"

Yuwen Haoyu raised his eyes slightly, and glanced at her indifferently.

"The emperor is overwhelmed. Yinyin is just worried that the emperor will not sleep in bed, and his body will be unwell. It has no other meaning."

"Forget it, I still sleep soundly here. If I really get into your bed, I'm afraid I will really feel unwell."

After all, Yuwen Haoyu wrapped himself in a brocade quilt and turned inside, as if he didn't want to talk to her any more.

A trace of haze flashed across Feng Yin's eyes. Luo Ling must have dug this trap for her to jump into. She caused her to have no child before. Although Qing Lan did it, Luo Ling had no evidence, but it doesn't mean that People don't know anything about it, they don't notice anything.

Luo Lingken agreed to Yuwen Haoyu's coming to her place, so he was assured that Yuwen Haoyu would not do anything to her. This is what Feng Yin thinks she hates the most.

There was no gap between them, even Zhang Shaoliang's matter did not bring them any shakes before, and they never even had a dispute. Is the relationship between them really so good?

Yuwen Haoyu slept here, so naturally he didn't dare to sleep too deeply. If that woman did something to him while he was asleep, or if she slipped through the net, their plan would be ruined.

I have ordered in private that if I see someone sneaking into Feng Yin's palace, I will pretend not to see it, but I must be vigilant and not let him escape, this is the key point.

As long as the inside is cut off from the outside world, the people outside will naturally be impatient.

After a few days like this, Luo Ling went to Zhang Shaoliang's place. When he went, Zhang Shaoliang was tasting tea, and there was the familiar sandalwood box on the table.

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