Various small brain holes in comprehensive film and television

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Everything in the world has a price tag, so asking him for help naturally comes at a price!

So when Su Peisheng presented the list of outstanding young men of marriageable age, Yinzhen immediately took it to Xin Luo to seek credit.

Under the cover of pitch-black night, Yinzhen once again climbed over the wall of the Zhen residence and clearly felt that he was unable to do it.

He couldn't help but feel mixed emotions. His body was not as strong as when he was young, and he was already at the age of knowing the destiny. With these sighs, even the joy of ascending the throne to become emperor was greatly reduced.

This was the first time the two met after Yinzhen ascended the throne.

This time when he came, he had given advance notice. Yun Xinluo was still awake and waiting for him.

Looking at the beauty in the dim candlelight, Yinzhen just stood at the door. Xin Luo was no longer young, but like a pot of fine wine, after the baptism of time, she had a unique tenderness that attracted him deeply. Even though he knew the roughness under the mask of tenderness, he was still fascinated by her.

Looking back on the little things that happened between the two of them over the years, Yinzhen became increasingly silent. He was in a position to do his job, and he now had an unshirkable responsibility, and could no longer act as he pleased as before.

Yinzhen held her warm and dry little hands and smiled. It was these hands, small but powerful enough to show his love for her. The fight they had when they first met seemed to still be imprinted on his face.

"Would you like to be my...my queen?"

Yun Xinluo shook her head gently, she was rarely gentle.

Being rejected, Yinzhen became furious. He wanted to give her a status more than once, but she refused. Now he was finally able to give her the position of legal wife as he had promised before, but she didn't want it. Did she think she had no temper?

He had thought so much about her and thought that as long as she agreed, he would take care of everything else. It turned out that he was just being too sentimental.

Yinzhen was furious and was about to leave, but when he reached the door, he remembered that they hadn't seen each other for a long time. It was not easy for them to meet each other. Was he going to leave just because of a disagreement? Besides, he just got angry, so Xin Luo must be afraid of losing me, right?

Yinzhen stood at the threshold with his back to her, and finally decided to give her one last chance, one last time, "I ask you, are you willing?"

"I don't want to."

Yun Xinluo blurted out these two words without hesitation.

Yinzhen was indeed furious. She rejected him too quickly. He turned around and glared at her, saying "you you" for a long time but was too angry to speak.

What was even more outrageous was that the person actually looked at him calmly with a smile on her face. Yinzhen was made even more sad by her smile. He felt ashamed and made up his mind to turn around and leave.

Yun Xinluo spoke up at this time, "Stop."

Yinzhen snorted in his heart, he must be scared now, so he turned around. Don't get me wrong, he just wanted to continue to mock her.

But he saw her stretching out her arm, and the little hand that was just in his palm was suspended in the air, as if waiting for him to hold her hand.

Yinzhen was helpless. He had always had to bow to her. He took her hand without any courtesy and sat back in his seat angrily.

Yun Xinluo gently held up his orange face with both hands, and the two looked into each other's eyes, with only each other in their eyes, "I don't understand what's going on in the palace, and I can't beat the people in the palace."

Yinzhen noticed her worry and quickly assured her that he would definitely protect her.

Yun Xinluo ignored him and continued, "I don't want to enter the palace, and I don't want to become like them. Do you want me to become like that?"

Yinzhen was silent. He didn't dare to imagine what Xin Luo's calculating and hideous appearance would look like one day.

She went on to say, "You know, I like freedom. The palace is too small for me to survive."

At this time, she leaned quietly in Yinzhen's arms, looking weak and needing support.

This is a crucial moment. If she fails to appease Yinzhen and is forced to bring her into the palace, what should she do? She doesn't want to go into the palace. Just like the characters in "Legend of Zhen Huan", she won't survive more than one episode.

Yinzhen's heart was in a knot. He wanted to be with Xin Luo openly. For so many years, he had been a concubine who could not be seen in public. But what Xin Luo said made sense...

"Alas...you always make me feel helpless like this."

Knowing that he had compromised, Yun Xinluo smiled smugly in his arms and spoke sweet words without paying, "I know how you feel. If it were someone else, I wouldn't dare to do this."

When he mentioned other people, Yinzhen's face turned green. Xin Luo had been a widow for so many years, but there were still many people who had feelings for her. Many of them were sincere, but he couldn't punish those people legitimately. "Are you still thinking about someone else?"

"I didn't! Don't accuse me!"

Yinzhen didn't want to listen to her explanation. He was furious and wanted to avenge old and new grudges at the same time. He just rushed forward and bullied her...

After the matter was done, Yun Xinluo was not affected. She called Su Peisheng in a confident voice to come in and serve Yinzhen.

If Yinzhen felt that he was lacking in strength when he climbed over the wall today, then Yun Xinluo had already felt his "change". From "quite a taste" in the beginning to "only being covered in her saliva" now, what a difference.

But considering that Yinzhen was famous for his strength of four and a half, this situation was expected.

Yinzhen was still lying on the bed with his eyes closed, breathing and recovering his strength, while Yun Xinluo had already strode past him and went to the cubicle to take a shower, leaving him some space so that he could savor the moment alone.