Magic cool husband only loves his naughty wife

"You must hate me very much. You hate me for breaking you up. If you want to blame me, blame fate. If I wasn't in that inn that day, or you didn't stand up, we wouldn't have this situation today."

In fact, when he saw her trying to resist, he didn't think whether he had gone too far, but his pride and majesty didn't allow him to bow to a woman.

The son of heaven will not make mistakes. Even if there is a mistake, it must be someone else's fault. But his mother instilled the idea into him from childhood. It is not easy for him to ascend the throne. Many times he can't help himself,

At the beginning of his accession to the throne, many ministers who had a heart of jackals towards him were obedient to him on the surface, but many ministers secretly gave him problems and trouble.

It's not easy to sit on the throne. He has to do many things against his heart. Although he has the power to dominate the world, he sits on the throne trembling and walking on thin ice.

It's not easy to stabilize the situation now because of his cold and merciless means. Many people say he is a tyrant behind his back, but he doesn't care what others say. As long as they are afraid of him, he can sit on the Dragon chair. But at this time, he still doesn't dare to relax at all. He doesn't dare to relax in front of people, for fear that he will be caught by them.

There are too many fights and too many secret wars in the imperial palace. There is only one purpose, that is, the pursuit of power.

Perhaps it was Ming Xiaochen's indifference to power and disdain for power that made him chase.

Looking at her quiet sleeping face, he would give him an inexplicable feeling of peace of mind. He reached out and touched her delicate cheek. A touch of faint smile caught up at the corner of his mouth. He never thought that a woman would let him do this, but it was unpredictable that he met him. Even if he knew that she had promised someone, he still robbed her back.

His frown gradually loosened under his touch. He knew she liked his touch. He knew it the first night.

Looking at the corners of her mouth slightly cocked up, the bottom of his heart was excited. She must be dreaming at the moment. Otherwise, how could there be a smile on her lips.

Looking at the smile on her lips, he seemed to be infected. His sexy thin lips aroused a faint smile.

He glanced at her, then got up from the bed, went to the table, habitually picked up the rice paper on the table and watched. He knew what she was doing these days,

He also secretly asked people to give orders. As long as they want anything, they should try their best to satisfy them. He knew that without his orders, the women in the cold palace would not be valued by others. Even if it was just a rice paper, it would be difficult to get it.

These nights, he would habitually look at what she had written. He recalled the one above. When he saw the words written on it, he couldn't help smiling, and a playful smile floated on his deep eyes.

There is a sentence written on the rice paper: are you a human or a ghost, or a demon, or is all this just a yearning for spring? At midnight, I miss the witch rain?

Looking at that sentence, he didn't know what to say. It's spring time. At midnight, he thought of Wu rain? How could he not know that today's women can be bold and open to this extent,