The favorite wife of the black-bellied prime minister

Chapter 532 Northern Jin Emperor (4)
The woman didn't dare to move and let his hand rub her face. Although she didn't understand why he suddenly changed his attitude, at least his Emperor Jin was a saint in the hearts of the people of Beijun Mansion, so she was so afraid of him.

But unexpectedly, the newly enthroned emperor was so gentle to her, so gentle that it made her feel delusional.He sat down beside her, caressing her wedding dress, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Yaya, the wedding dress... is it on? It fits well and is very beautiful. Yaya's embroidery skills are getting better and better." The better..."

It is expected that none of the subjects of Beijun Mansion have ever seen such a bewitching smile.

"Today is my birthday, and the best gift I received was not being enthroned as emperor, but you coming back to me... Yaya, look, Xiao Hei is still there..." The emperor's starry eyes were intoxicated and dim, full of joy. I can't help but rejoice.

He took her hand and looked at the cage hanging on the side of the dragon couch. There was a chubby white rabbit in the cage. Seeing him coming, he kept bumping against the cage wall.

"Xiao Hei, mother is back, you will have a father and a mother from now on..." He stretched out his hand to tease the rabbit, but he couldn't bear to look at her, he took her into his arms with the other hand, and stroked her head Said: "Yaya, God treats me well after all, you are back, you can ask for anything, if you want the stars in the sky, the moon at the bottom of the water, I will take it for you..."

His lips kissed her forehead, just like before, unwilling to leave for a long time.

After embracing him for a long time, but she didn't make a sound, Han Ye lowered his head and smiled and said, "Little rogue, you talk the most on weekdays, why don't you talk today? You don't like me like a wooden person, why have you become a wooden person yourself? You I'm back, I'll talk to you from now on, to talk with you..."

The person in her arms laughed, her face was very unnatural, she dared not speak, she stiffened and raised her head to kiss Han Ye's chin.

Han Ye didn't dodge, and let her kiss her. He smiled and kissed her on the tip of the nose lightly: "Little rascal, I still like to touch her hands..."

The person in his arms saw that his affection was getting stronger, and he liked her initiative very much, so he raised his hands to untie the belt of Han Ye's dragon robe according to the way he was trained, and softly called out: "Your Majesty, let the servant undress you..."

With just one call, all the disguises were shattered, Han Ye's body stiffened, the smile on his lips froze, and the starry eyes that were still intoxicated and blurred just now were instantly clear.

The woman's hands are still going on, and she is secretly happy that she has given birth to a good skin. Some people say that she may enjoy endless glory and wealth after tonight. She didn't believe it at first, but now she has no choice but to believe it.

However, her ecstasy was only for a moment, a hand suddenly grabbed her neck, lifted her whole body, her feet were off the ground, and with a "crack", the throat bone shattered... From life to death , but in one thought, it was too late to react.

When she was about to die, the woman never figured out the reason. She only heard the emperor of Jin say in a dark voice: "If you are not her, you are not allowed to be like her..."

Everyone, don't be like her!
On the eighth day of April, he crushed the whitewashed dream with his own hands. Who would have such a big burden to provoke him and remind him of the tragic and irreversible past!
His Yaya is no longer the innocent girl on Lutai Mountain, who loves Han Ye wholeheartedly. She was buried in the Fahua Temple fire on the same day as his father. , then one step away from her.He is still alive, with a yellow robe and a rich family and country, but his Yaya will never see him again, and never come back!

Someone wants to make him hurt, trying to confuse him with this kind of thing, thinking that the superficial appearance can make him addicted, but how can that person know that the only girl he has ever loved with sincerity, he will recognize it as soon as he opens his mouth, and he How could my Yaya call him "Your Majesty"?
Hehe, Han Ye's eyes were cold, he already knew who was responsible - except for his good brother who knew love but couldn't find a substitute to distract his thoughts, who else would dare to be so conceited and presumptuous?
But not everyone in the world is his father, Han Xing. He loves Han Ye so deeply, not because he wants to have a substitute for the girl he loves, but because he can't even tolerate any shadow like her in the world!If not for her, no one can be like her!

Raising his left hand, the evil spirit wood Buddha beads on his wrist were still there, he didn't feel any difference in killing someone, he didn't even look at the female corpse in wedding clothes, walked to Xiao Hei's cage, stretched out his hand Teasing its three-petal mouth, he coaxed softly: "I won't admit my mistake again, Xiao Hei, mother didn't come back, and ran to play on the mountain mischievously, father will wait with you, and wait for her to fall asleep. Mother is probably angry , She went away for four months and six days, and she refused to fall asleep even once..."

What is your greatest fear?
What breaks into the dream again and again is the human demon.

On the night of the eighth day of the fourth lunar month, what Bailijing dreamed was not the eerie blood in the underground imperial tomb of Lutai Mountain, nor the despair and helplessness of losing her beloved and parents, but a woman whose belly had been ripped apart——

She sat there leaning back, her disheveled hair covered most of her face, and through the gaps in her hair, a pair of familiar eyes looked straight at her, full of despair and reluctance.

Bai Lijing didn't know where she was, she couldn't move, she could only look at that woman in the dark, why did she feel that woman's eyes were so familiar?

(End of this chapter)