Wearing a book, hooking him up

Ling Yue widened her eyes and looked at the intimacy between Jun Zechen and Su Jingyao. Her eyes gradually turned red and tears flowed down her cheeks.

Her face was full of despair and unwillingness, and she looked as if the world was collapsing in an instant.

Ling Yue closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

She really failed miserably.

"Why her, why her...what do you like about her?"

Ling Yue's voice was as weak as a candle in the wind, and it trembled constantly. Every word she uttered was filled with deep confusion and pain.

Jun Zechen put his arm around Su Jingyao's waist and glanced at Ling Yue with disgust through her shoulders, his eyes full of disdain and impatience.

Then he fixed his gaze firmly on the woman in his arms, as if Ling Yue did not exist at all.

He took Su Jingyao out of the secret room until he was sure that Ling Yue could not see them.

Jun Zechen bit his back teeth, the lines on his face were as tight as a stone sculpture.

The strength in his hands increased and loosened, and he struggled and hesitated for a long time.

In the end, he pushed the woman in his arms away.

He didn't want the Ling family to laugh at her, so he didn't want to say anything harsh in front of Ling Yue.

But that doesn't mean he isn't angry.

After Jun Zechen pushed her away, he turned around and walked away with big strides, bringing up a gust of wind.

Su Jingyao felt a little helpless and hurriedly followed him.

But Jun Zechen's long legs were so long that one step was almost as long as three steps for her, so there was no way she could catch up with him.

"His Majesty!"

Su Jingyao shouted softly, her voice echoing in the corridor of the secret room, exceptionally clear, and there was a hint of grievance in her voice.

Jun Zechen's body suddenly paused, as if he was under a spell, and his steps slowed down unconsciously.

But Jun Zechen couldn't feel any movement from the woman behind him, so he turned around angrily.

But he saw Su Jingyao standing there motionless, staring at him with a wronged look, tears accumulating in her eyes and rolling around in them.

What is she aggrieved about? !

Isn't he the one who has been deceived by her?

Jun Zechen frowned, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

With a dark face, he walked quickly to her side, took her hand without saying anything, and strode out of the secret room.

Su Jingyao followed him with her head down, a sly smile like a little fox quietly raised at the corner of her mouth, and her smile contained a pride that was difficult for others to detect.

Returning to the bedroom of Kunning Palace, Jun Zechen's face was filled with anger and he slammed the door shut.

A loud "bang" was heard.

Miaoxia stood outside with a worried look on her face. She paced back and forth anxiously, muttering to herself, "What should I do? What should I do?"

Anshun stood aside calmly, his eyes peaceful, and just sighed slightly.

Jun Zechen pushed Su Jingyao against the door, with his hands on both sides of her body.

His tall figure formed an oppressive aura, staring at her with his head down.

"General Ling, was it Yaoyao who killed him?"

His voice was low and filled with suppressed anger.

She actually dared to kill someone, what else didn't he know?

Su Jingyao ignored his anger, lowered her eyes and thought for a moment, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

She looked up at him with a firm gaze, nodded and blinked, not making any excuses for herself.

But she added, very strictly, "It was I who ordered it and sent people to kill him."

It means she didn't kill him herself.

His tone was calm and he didn't think there was any problem.

Seeing her being so honest, Jun Zechen was stunned for a moment. He opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

"Did I do anything wrong?" Su Jingyao looked at him innocently.

The ancient rule was that if one prospers, all prosper, and if one suffers, all suffer. Ling Yue's attempt to murder the royal family was a heinous crime punishable by the extermination of nine generations of the family, so it was only natural for her to kill her father.

What's more, she was kind enough to let Ling Yue make the choice, and it was Ling Yue herself who gave up her father.

The cruel one is Ling Yue, could it be her too?

Jun Zechen looked at her with a complicated expression, his brows furrowed, and he was very conflicted.

Did she do something wrong?

She was right. He had originally planned to send someone to kill Ling's father.

But the reason why he was shocked and angry today was that he didn't expect her to kill someone.

I have never seen her so imposing and aggressive before.

Her eyes were no longer as gentle as before, but full of sharpness and decisiveness. She was completely different from before!

"You are right, but I didn't know Yaoyao was also a person who could kill people without anyone noticing while chatting and laughing."

Jun Zechen's tone was filled with disbelief, his voice trembled slightly, and his eyes were filled with astonishment and strangeness.

He wanted to know what this woman was hiding from him, but he was afraid that everything she was hiding from him would be unacceptable to him.

Su Jingyao raised her slender eyebrows, slowly raised her right hand, and placed her jade-like fingers on Jun Zechen's neck.

The thumb slid slowly and nonchalantly across Jun Zechen's Adam's apple.

Her movements seemed casual, but they were accompanied by a calmness that seemed to indicate she was in control of everything.

Because of her movements, Jun Zechen's Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably a few times and his breathing became slightly rapid.

Su Jingyao's eyes were calm and focused on his Adam's apple, and there seemed to be a hint of confusion in her eyes.

"Your Majesty has always been very kind to your first wife. I have no place to vent my anger. Why should I not dare to kill someone who deserves to die?"

Her voice was soft, yet chilling.

Jun Zechen's expression instantly turned gloomy and ugly, and his teeth clenched.

"How do you know I won't kill Father Ling?"

"Your Majesty, if you can use your ruthlessness towards the Ye and Lin families on the Ling family, I may not have to do it myself."

Su Jingyao curled her lips into a sneer, with mockery in her eyes.

"But I understand Your Majesty. Everyone has one or two special people at different stages of life, so I don't want to embarrass Your Majesty, so I will do it myself."

After saying that, Su Jingyao raised her eyes and looked at him firmly and fearlessly.

Then he said calmly: "Just to vent my anger."

After saying that, his left eyebrow raised with a hint of provocation.

Su Jingyao could indeed understand Jun Zechen. His life was not just about her, and Su Jingyao's life would not revolve around Jun Zechen alone.

Jun Zechen saw this very different side of her, but his expression remained calm.

But there were surging waves hidden in his deep eyes, showing his extreme inner unrest.

She seems to be very similar to him...

Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Su Jingyao sighed softly.

"I am a cruel and ruthless person. General Ling is indeed innocent. If Your Majesty dislikes me, you can leave now."

The last time Jun Zechen heard her say this, he thought she was just speaking in anger.

It turned out that she had been honest and clear with him a long time ago, but he just didn't want to believe it.

disgust?

How could he hate her?

Jun Zechen frowned, his eyes filled with pain and confusion.

He didn't know how to describe his love for her. Was it just lust at first?

Maybe.

But later on, she fell step by step, which even Jun Zechen himself found unbelievable. The further he stayed away from her, the more he tortured himself.

In the past three years, he had seen her in many ways and even experienced the feeling of losing her.

Jun Zechen finally understood what it meant to have her for the rest of his life, and to make do without her.

That's why he feels so confused and at a loss at this moment.

Because she was completely different from what he imagined!

Jun Zechen took a deep breath.

"Do you know why I know that Father Ling is dead?"

Jun Zechen's eyes were fixed on Su Jingyao, with a hint of seriousness and complexity in his eyes, and his voice was low and slightly trembling.

"Because I wanted to kill him."

Su Jingyao looked at him with a little surprise.

"But the people I sent to the frontier found that Father Ling's body was already severed. Do you know how surprised I was when I found out that it was you who killed him?"

"I don't think it was wrong for Yaoyao to kill him, but I never thought that Yaoyao would dare to kill someone."

However, because of his words, Su Jingyao's eyebrows instantly curved into crescents, and smiles overflowed from her eyes.

"Then your majesty and I are truly in tune with each other, a perfect match."

Her voice was clear and pleasant, with a hint of coquettishness.

Jun Zechen was stunned for a moment. Are they a perfect match?

"Well, Yaoyao and I are a perfect match."

"I have never been as cruel to the Ling family as I was to the Ye family and the Lin family, but Yaoyao will always be my best choice."

He will deal with everyone who hurts her.

Jun Zechen's eyes were full of determination, but also with a hint of confusion, as if he was recalling something.

If he and she had met earlier, would everything be different?

He wanted only her to live in his heart, no one else, so that he would not be soft-hearted towards anyone other than her.

But in the last few times when they had conflicts, she would always push him away intentionally or unintentionally.

He was afraid that she had been acting from the beginning...

What he couldn't accept from the beginning to the end was her deception!

Su Jingyao held his face in her hands because of what he said.

Since he is so aware, he should be rewarded.

She stood on tiptoe and moved her beautiful red lips forward.

Jun Zechen pretended to purse his lips at first, but later he couldn't help it and hugged her slender waist, sucking her lips ferociously like a hungry wolf.

During Su Jingyao's pregnancy, in order to take care of her, Jun Zechen would restrain himself and only kiss lightly even when they were close.

He hadn't touched her for nearly a year, but she was still like an opium poppy, making him addicted and obsessed.

Jun Zechen suddenly picked her up and held her delicate hips.

Su Jingyao subconsciously put her arms around his waist, leaned her back against the door, and put her hands naturally on his shoulders.

The man's kiss fell on her collarbone like raindrops, causing a slight pain, but making Su Jingyao feel very comfortable.

She raised her graceful neck like a victorious white swan.

With her eyes closed, her eyelashes trembling and her face flushed, she fully enjoyed the man's domineering and fierce kiss.

Before long, the ground was in a mess, with clothes scattered everywhere, as if they had been ravaged by a strong wind.

The beauty's snow-white skin was exposed to the air without reservation, and her jade-like skin was dotted with red marks.

Like red plum blossoms blooming on the snow, it is delicate and eye-catching.

The originally rosy red lips turned a light pink due to the intense kiss.

There was an ambiguous blush around her lips, as if telling of the passion that had just occurred.

"Your Majesty, I am tired."

Su Jingyao's voice was soft and charming, with a deep sense of powerlessness, as if she had used up all her strength just to speak.

Jun Zechen raised his sword-like eyebrows, and there was an unextinguished fire burning in his deep eyes, and the anger in his heart had not yet been fully vented.

tired?

He is not tired.

Jun Zechen held her and shook her, then turned around and carried her towards the bed.

Su Jingyao bit her lower lip, and her pearly teeth left a faint mark on her pink lips.

Her beautiful eyes glared at him angrily, with both anger and helplessness in her eyes.

Until the man pressed her heavily on the bed, her hands hanging limply at her sides.

The silky curtain slowly fell, hiding the figures of the two people.

Immediately afterwards, delicate moans came one after another, the sound was gentle and melodious, full of endless temptation.

The two koi fish, one black and one red, in the fish tank in the bedroom began another round of entanglement.

The black carp seemed to have not eaten for a long time and looked very ferocious. It was entangled with the red carp like a predator.

Just want to eat the best.

The black carp not only needs to fill its stomach, but also needs to teach the red carp, which has been gradually squeezing out its living space, a severe lesson.

The two fish seemed to make the cold water warm up, and the water ripples without stopping.

An hour later, Su Jingyao lay exhausted on the bed, her hair scattered messily on the pillow, her face flushed and covered with sweat.

She closed her eyes and looked completely indifferent, having exhausted all her energy.

Jun Zechen also gradually regained his composure, whether it was the heat in his body gradually subsiding, or the turbulent emotions in his mind slowly returning to peace.

His eyes fell on her smooth jade-like back, and his eyes were filled with complex emotions.

Seeing how she was heartless and didn't care about his mood at all, she was resting with her back to him.

Jun Zechen's heart, which had just calmed down, seemed to be hit by a stone again, causing ripples.

Obviously she is the one who should feel guilty, so why is he the one who is struggling here?

She didn't explain anything and just waited for him to accept it all.

But he didn't know what to do with the current situation.

Pretend not to care?

Or just walk away?

But she doesn't seem to care. Who will feel sad when she leaves or is she or him?

Jun Zechen sighed deeply.

In the end, he gently held her in his arms, put his head close to her ear, and lowered his voice, "Yaoyao, do you love me?"

Su Jingyao turned her head and looked at him, staring at him for a long while.

It seemed that he didn't expect Jun Zechen to ask this question.

Then she turned over swiftly and sat on his waist, with a smile as beautiful as a flower on her face.

"Love, Your Majesty is the man I love most."

She spoke with extraordinary certainty, but there seemed to be something elusive hidden in her smile.

Loving his handsomeness, loving his lower body, loving his power, how can this not be considered love?

She had never liked any other man.

So...it doesn't count as lying to him.

Jun Zechen met her fiery gaze and was instantly immersed in her eyes, as if he was under a spell.

He suddenly turned over and pressed her under him, kissing her red lips again, passionately and eagerly.

As long as she loved him, he would accept anything.

At this moment, Jun Zechen only has her in his eyes and in his heart.