e King has nothing to eat, he can only wait to starve to death"Chun Tao's face flushed with embarrassment. "Don't be ridiculous!"All the servants in the palace believed that Nangong Ye would die. Now...There was no domineering kiss from yesterday
The air was thick with moisture, the morning light filtering in gently, casting a hazy and romantic glow over the room. 。
Nan Gong Ye's kiss was so gentle that she couldn't help but think of the morning dew falling on the grass, the breeze brushing past the peach blossoms, and the faint moonlight shining into the deep sea.
Such a kiss, how could she refuse She narrowed her eyes, like a little fox that had eaten honey. 。
Qingxuan's such reaction gave Nangong Ye even more encouragement.
NanGong Ye kissed even more passionately.
Since becoming a cripple, he thought his life had fallen into the abyss of darkness from which there was no escape. 。Knowing that he had no hope of survival, he gave up on the idea of living, and with it, the desire for revenge. 。
After Qingxuan cured his body and allowed him to stand again, his desire for revenge was reborn.
However, at this moment, seeing Qingxuan's dazed eyes and flushed cheeks as she was kissed by him in the mist, he wished time would stand still. 。If he could be with Qingxuan, he could give up revenge. 。If they were not within this palace and he was not the King of Chen, they could now choose to live a secluded life, content with neither the joys of love nor the pleasures of immortality. 。Nan Gong Ye's kiss was gentle, like wine, slowly making her intoxicated. 。
Suddenly, a hoarse voice rang in her ears - Nangong Ye's.
Nan Gong Ye: "Xuan'er, it's all my fault" 。
You are thrown into this treacherous, heartless imperial family riddled with crisis.
As soon as she looked up, she saw the pain in Namgung Yeop's eyes. 。
Nan Gong Ye was feeling sorry for her being dragged into his current predicament, caught in a life that he couldn't escape.
She slowly raised her hand and gently patted Nangong Ye's face, which was written with guilt. 。"My husband, you can't think like that" 。If it weren't for you, I might be dead by now. 。As she had expected, Nangong Ye's face froze. 。
She had only told Nanguang Ye that she was not the true eldest daughter of the Ji Du Hou Mansion. Back then, she had never told Nanguang Ye about her real background.
But now, she has already recognized Nangong Ye. 。
Since we are being honest with each other, there is nothing left to hide.
She said, "My biological mother was actually a concubine raised outside the house by the Marquis of Jidu..."She told him her life story. 。And as she spoke more and more, Nangong Ye's face became increasingly grim. 。After she finished speaking, Nangong Ye tightly grasped her hand. 。
Nangong Ye's expression was unusually solemn and serious.
Nangong Ye: "Xuan'er, I will definitely make those people from Ji Du Houfu pay back for all the wrongs you suffered." 。I will definitely find out how my mother died. 。Do not grieve over this any longer. 。At this time, Nangong Ye's brows were tightly furrowed, looking even more distressed than she was. 。She was originally a transmigrator. While she could empathize with the original owner's background, she had only crossed over after her biological mother passed away. Therefore, this empathy was greatly diminished due to the time difference. 。
During this time, she has been busy taking care of Nangong Ye. The grief of losing her mother in this world has also been diverted as a result, and she hasn't been too sad.
On the other hand, Nangong Ye seems to be even sadder than her right now. 。
Qingsuan's heart warmed.
It's so great to have such a husband.
Qingxuan: "Husband, from now on, no matter who your enemies are, or my enemies are, we will avenge them together!"
Nangong Ye saw that Qingxuan did not cry, and was determined to take revenge with him. He secretly let out a breath.
Namgung Yeop: "Everything listens to my wife's
After bathing, Nangong Ye was tired. After several days of hard work, Qing Xuan decided to take a leisurely day today. 。The sun was shining today, so she asked Yunsheng to move the small cot from inside the house. 。She and Nangong Ye were leisurely lying on a low couch in the courtyard, basking in the sun and eating pastries. 。worse.But in the end, he merely muttered, "I'll do whatever Xuan'er wants." 。All he needs to do now is to get well soon, only then can he protect her and prevent her from suffering like this. 。Since h...