My Battle in Imperial Harem

Wen Wanqing was a little stunned when he heard the speech. Since ancient times, the monarchs all like the prince, but xuanjue likes the princess. Is it because of her love for the princess, so both the prince and the princess like it? Thinking of this, Wen Wanqing's heart seems to be blocked by a huge stone, which makes her gasp.

Xuanjue also noticed that Wen Wanqing was not quite right. Seeing that she had a black face, clenched her thin lips and resented herself in her eyes, she couldn't help saying, "what's the matter, but jealous?"

Jealous! Wen Wanqing immediately shook her head. It's impossible. How could she be jealous?

"Emperor, I'm not jealous. If the emperor doesn't tell me something, I'll go back to the Palace first." Wen Wanqing is about to leave Qianqing palace.

Can Xuan Jue at the moment where can let her leave easily, pull her sleeve don't let go, a force then lightly took her into the bosom.

Four eyes opposite, Wen Wanqing's face raised a suspicious red cloud, struggling to get out of xuanjue's arms, but xuanjue was tied in his arms.

"Emperor, let go!" Wen Wanqing flushed his face and looked at xuanjue fiercely.

Xuanjue still did not let go of her waist, just staring at her eyes, as if to see through her: "I do not let go, you are my imperial concubine, can't I hold you?"

Seeing that what he said was so just and awe inspiring, Wen Wanqing wanted to retort, but he couldn't find a word for a moment. Indeed, she was his imperial concubine. According to the rules of the palace, she really shouldn't refuse her, just -

"there are others in the hall, so the emperor should pay attention to them, so that they won't laugh at her!" Gentle and clear in the middle of the two, in order to separate the distance between the two.

However, xuanjue suddenly laughed.

Wen Wanqing felt a shiver under his palm, and his hand unconsciously wanted to take it back.

But xuanjue firmly held her forehead against her and said in a low voice, "Wanqing, when can you accept me? I want to have a prince with you."

Wen Wanqing looks at xuanjue in disbelief. The meaning of his words is so grand. The deep meaning of his words makes her body tremble. Does he like his concubine's children because he wants to have a prince with himself, not because of his concubine.

"Emperor -" Wen Wanqing nibbled his thin lip, not knowing how to respond to his feelings for himself.

These days in the palace, all he did, whether right or wrong, he was only by himself, and even sheltered himself. She knew all these things. Thinking of the promise he made to herself, her whole body seemed to be hot and dry.

The palms of hands gradually exuded a little sweat, and the hands he held were also sticky.

"Emperor, I remember that there are still some things I haven't dealt with in the palace. I'll leave first." With that, he used some strength to push xuanjue away, and SA Yazi left Qianqing palace as if he had escaped.

Looking at her panic, xuanjue couldn't help laughing.

It seems that she really has a heart for herself. Otherwise, how can she be jealous because of what she just said? She looks down at her hand. It seems that her temperature is still in her palm.

"Jing An, tell the people below that I'm going to Jiefang Hall tonight." Xuanjue is facing the Jing'an road guarding outside.

Jing An hears speech, is a little surprised at first, but then ordered the following person.

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