The Queen sealed her heart and locked up her love, and the Emperor was trapped in the crematorium

Xie Yaoqing, who was already slightly drunk, naturally didn't notice Feng An's abnormality at this moment. His gaze returned to Xiao Chengxu with a cold expression.

How could Xiao Chengxu give Xie Yaoqing the opportunity to drink with others? Even if this person was Feng An, a eunuch and his confidant, Feng An would not dare to have any inappropriate thoughts. But Xiao Chengxu still couldn't be completely at ease, so he immediately picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

If Qingqing wants to drink, he will accompany her.

Seeing this, Xie Yaoqing's complexion improved a little and was no longer as ugly as before.

It would have been better if you did this earlier. Why are you pretending to be so reserved? We used to drink together a lot.

After drinking one glass of wine after another, Xie Yaoqing felt a little dizzy. He shook his head and blinked, trying to dispel the dizzy feeling in his mind.

"Stop drinking, okay? Qingqing, you've already drunk a lot today."

Xiao Chengxu looked at Xie Yaoqing's slightly red face and hazy eyes, and he couldn't help but worry in his heart. He said softly: "If you drink more, I'm afraid you will feel uncomfortable."

A worried voice sounded in his ears, and at the same time, a large hand with distinct joints reached out and took away the wine pot and the wine glass. Xie Yaoqing looked up at the voice, glared at the culprit with dissatisfaction, and said fiercely, "Who asked you to control me? Who are you to me? Why do you control me?"

Xiao Chengxu is in charge of the heavens and the earth, the common people, and the vast country. Isn't that enough? He wants to control her too?

I'm just bored and have nothing to do.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Chengxu's heart choked and a dull pain suddenly surged in his heart.

Knowing that Xie Yaoqing was a little drunk and confused at this time, and what she said might not be credible, there is also a saying that truth comes out after drinking. Xiao Chengxu couldn't help feeling sad whenever he thought that he was just an insignificant person in Xie Yaoqing's heart.

Xiao Chengxu twitched his lips, trying his best to suppress the sorrow and bitterness in his heart. He finally managed to squeeze out a dry smile, raised his hand and gently supported Xie Yaoqing's shoulder. His voice was low and mellow, and it was full of tenderness. He slowly said, "Of course I have to take care of you, because I am your husband, Qingqing. As a husband, how can I not take care of my wife?"

He is Qingqing's husband, and this will never change. No matter in the past life or in this life, he is Qingqing's husband, her only husband. They have spent so many wonderful times together, in the wedding night, under the moonlight, and making vows of eternal love... These are all memories they share and are his most precious treasures.

Even though in Qingqing's heart, he is not a good king, but as long as Qingqing does not leave him for one day, and stays by his side, without separation or divorce, they are still a couple, just like the pair of lovebirds in the sky, and the intertwined branches on the ground.

This is the last thought Xiao Chengxu has now.

Xie Yaoqing narrowed her eyes slightly and tilted her head to look at Xiao Chengxu. She saw that the person in front of her had a big head sometimes and a small head sometimes, which kept changing, making it difficult for her to see clearly.

In order to see more clearly, Xie Yaoqing simply grabbed Xiao Chengxu's clothes and pulled him over. Xiao Chengxu could have pushed him away, but how much strength could a tipsy drunkard have? Not to mention that Xie Yaoqing was confused due to excessive drinking. Even if he was not confused, Xie Yaoqing's strength was far inferior to his.

But Xiao Chengxu didn't do that. Instead, he obediently cooperated and leaned over along with Xie Yaoqing's force.

The distance between the two was very close, and their breaths intertwined.

From the chest all the way up, Xie Yaoqing slowly touched Xiao Chengxu's face, lifted his chin, eyes sparkling, "Are you my husband?"

Xiao Chengxu's throat rolled unconsciously a few times, and he uttered two words in a low voice, "Not bad."

Xie Yaoqing thought for a moment, and a smile slowly appeared at the corners of her lips. She was like a blooming flower, so beautiful and charming that people couldn't help but want to get close to her.

"He's quite good-looking, a handsome man."

"In that case, why don't you come and serve me."

Xiao Chengxu was stunned. He didn't expect Xie Yaoqing to say such a thing, and he was a little at a loss for a moment.

Xie Yaoqing looked at Xiao Chengxu's dazed look, and a trace of dissatisfaction rose in her heart. She slapped Xiao Chengxu on the face and scolded him: "Why are you standing there? As a husband, how can you not have this little self-awareness? Do you understand that spring nights are short?"

Although her husband is good-looking and has a rare good-looking appearance, his personality is too dull. They are already husband and wife, and it is already late at night, but he has not yet fallen asleep. He sits here and stares at her. Is he planning to waste a good time?

Even though it is summer, the house is filled with the spirit of spring, as if spring had never left.

Xie Yaoqing's eyes were as clear as water, and her every movement and every word were full of charm.

Xiao Chengxu's heartbeat became faster and faster, his breathing became rapid, his reason was like a tightly stretched string, and his heart was gradually filled with desire.

I want to touch her skin and feel her warmth.

With a loud bang, the string broke, breaking unexpectedly. No, it was not unexpected, it was a sign that was foreshadowed.

A person who is not very sober is pulling a sober person down slowly, and they are falling into the abyss of desire together.

The next morning, the chirping of birds could be heard outside the window, and the sunlight shone through the window lattice onto the ground, forming patches of mottled light and shadows.

Xie Yaoqing woke up slowly, and felt her chest was heavy, as if a huge rock was pressing on it, making it almost impossible for her to breathe.

She subconsciously reached out to push, but found that she couldn't move it at all. She forced her eyes open and saw clearly that it was not a huge rock, but Xiao Chengxu's arms around her waist.

Xiao Chengxu hugged her tightly, like a giant dragon carefully guarding his treasure, holding her tightly and tightly in his arms, as if afraid that she would suddenly run away.

Xiao Chengxu's hug was so tight that Xie Yaoqing felt uncomfortable. She tried to move her body, but Xiao Chengxu's hands held her tightly like an iron clamp.

A surge of anger instantly surged into Xie Yaoqing's heart, and she simply opened her mouth and bit Xiao Chengxu's arm hard, while pinching his waist hard with her hand.

Xiao Chengxu felt pain and suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes full of confusion and bewilderment.

He looked at Xie Yaoqing and said in a hoarse voice: "Qingqing, why did you pinch me?"

There was a hint of grievance in his tone, and his eyes were wet, black and white, clear and bright.

Xie Yaoqing was almost bewitched by the handsome face so close to her. After all, Xiao Chengxu was indeed handsome, with sharp eyebrows, bright eyes and a high nose bridge.

But Xie Yaoqing was not the kind of person who would be blinded by beauty. Although she was a little tempted, she still had her reason and quickly regained her composure. She patted Xiao Chengxu's hand hard and said coldly, "Take your hand away."

Xiao Chengxu was a little overwhelmed by Xie Yaoqing's cold attitude. He widened his eyes, as if he couldn't believe what he heard. His expression looked aggrieved and innocent.

Xie Yaoqing couldn't help but laugh when she saw Xiao Chengxu's innocent look.

However, when she realized that Xiao Chengxu was hugging her tighter, the smile in her heart disappeared instantly.

"You're going to die? Why are you holding me so tight? Are you trying to murder me?"

Xiao Chengxu finally let go of his hand as if he had just woken up from a dream.

Xie Yaoqing took the opportunity to sit up from the bed, tidied her scattered hair, and glanced at Xiao Chengxu inadvertently, and found that his pajamas were still half open, revealing his strong chest.

A blush flashed across Xie Yaoqing's face and her eyes flickered.