The imperial concubine is charming and charming, and only seeks power and wealth

"I'm leaving Beijing tomorrow, An Ning... don't reject me, An Ning..."

The soft murmurs with slight sobs fell along with his kiss.

After being married for many years, Xie Anning, who prided himself on being decisive, could no longer remain calm at this moment.

How did they get to this point?

She met him when she was seven, married him when she was sixteen, and they had been married for sixteen years. This was the first time she had lied to him.

I lied to him just to leave him.

Because she knew that he would not let go on his own initiative, and if he didn't, she would not be able to divorce him.

The deteriorating relationship, the mother-in-law's embarrassment, the sisters-in-law's harshness, the dissatisfaction of the elders...

If he doesn't let go, she will be stuck in the Wang family's quagmire for the rest of her life and will find it difficult to escape.

And her daughter, her daughter will follow in her footsteps, marry a man she has never met before, and take care of her husband and children...

The life I live may even be worse than hers.

At least, she had lived a comfortable and happy life for the first fifteen years of her life.

And her daughter...

Suddenly, a pain came from her heart. Xie An Ning took a breath and lowered her eyes to meet the man's red eyes.

Wang Shaofu reminded lightly, "Don't get distracted in my arms."

"..." Xie An Ning pursed her lips and reached out to push his shoulder, "Go to the couch."

"No," Wang Shaofu said without raising his head, "I can't do as you say tonight..."

We haven't been able to see each other for a whole month, how can he not ask for full compensation?

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After all the trouble, it was already late at night and they finally returned to the bed.

Xie Anning took a steady breath and regained some strength. She waved away the hand that was still stirring at her waist and said in a hoarse voice, "Go to sleep. If you don't sleep now, it will be dawn."

Wang Shaofu thought to himself that at least this time, she didn't advise him to be frugal as he was old.

He smiled, hugged the woman tightly in his arms, lowered his head close to her ear, and whispered softly, "I can't bear to leave you."

Xie Anning, whose limbs were sore, took a deep breath and tried to suppress the turmoil in his heart. "Don't be like this, I'm really tired."

He refused to admit his old age and wanted to fight till dawn to prove himself, but her waist was sore and she really didn't have the energy to keep him company.

Wang Shaofu smiled again. As he kissed her, he used his hands to massage her lower back and said with a smile, "Okay, I will be considerate of you, Madam."

As he spoke, he leaned in and kissed her earlobe, "Let's talk for a while."

Xie Anning closed his eyes and said nothing.

Wang Shaofu didn't mind. He said to himself, "I've thought about it. If Wan'er really wants to study at Xiaoxiang Library, I'll come back and persuade my father. He should agree."

The fact that Your Majesty has opened women's colleges in various places in Dahan shows that he is determined to elevate the women of the world. It would be fine for a minister to just do his duty of giving advice and admonitions, but isn't it asking for trouble to repeatedly go against the one in power?

Although their Majesty is kind-hearted, once he really wants to kill, he can't stop.

If His Majesty is angered, one or two families will be picked out from among the troublemakers to make an example of them, and his Wang family will probably be the first to bear the brunt.

Furthermore, Wang Shaofu had previously thought that his daughter's desire to go to Xiaoxiang Library was just a whim, but in the afternoon, he saw that she was really able to read those obscure articles and even write down annotations for them one by one. It seemed that she was really motivated.

As they are both his only children, his love for his daughter is no less than Xie An Ning's.

It is just that due to the limitations of the world's thinking, people believe that women should enjoy a life of fine clothes and food, accompanied by servants and surrounded by flowers in the backyard.

The intrigues and twists and turns outside are so complicated that it is up to men to deal with them.

But since his daughter is willing to leave the inner house and come out into the public, he, as her father, naturally has to reconsider.

It would be very dangerous to infringe upon the interests of all men in the world, but as long as he did not leave the capital, he, as the Shangshu Ling, could always protect his daughter.

The only difficulty is to persuade the conservative and old-fashioned old man.

Fortunately, his father is a smart man. As long as he explains the pros and cons, his father will know how to give in, even if it is for the Wang family to avoid being liquidated by the emperor.

Wang Shaofu pondered the idea carefully and felt that it was more and more open-minded and feasible. He hugged his wife tightly and said, "We can put the adoption matter aside for now. If Wan'er is really capable and His Majesty's policies are implemented smoothly, let her..."

"Wang Bojin!" Xie Anning suddenly interrupted, "You don't have to test me with these words. Whether Wan'er is adopted or not, whether she can go to school or not, I have said that my intention to leave you is over, and I will not divorce you."

"...I didn't test you. I was speaking from the heart."

This is also self-inflicted. Wang Shaofu smiled bitterly, "You don't have to believe it, but when I come back, I will fulfill it one by one for you."

Xie An Ning was so tired that she didn't even want to raise her eyes, so naturally she couldn't see his face full of pain.

Hearing this, she just twitched her lips lazily and said, "I'll tell you when you come back."

"Okay..." Wang Shaofu lowered his head and kissed her, "An Ning, wait for me to come back."

That night, the two of them slept in each other's arms. Xie An Ning, who was sleeping soundly, could feel his gentle kisses that never stopped.

The dark night slowly faded away, and the sky turned pale.

Wang Shaofu, who had just closed his eyes for a short while, got up from the bed, dressed himself, and paused before stepping out of the room.

He thought about it, turned back to the bed, leaned over and kissed the woman in the quilt.

The cool lips kept robbing her of her breath.

Xie Anning, who was out of breath, was awakened and opened his eyes with a frown.

"Ningning..." Wang Shaofu smiled at her, calling her by the nickname they had only known when they were young, and whispered to her, "Don't forget what I said."

Xie Anning frowned and nodded.

Wang Shaofu kissed her again, "If Mother is too embarrassed, don't just bear it. You can take Wan'er and move out first. No one will blame you, and my career won't be affected so easily."

Even though she had just been woken up and was still a little dazed, Xie An Ning could still feel the reluctance and love in his kiss.

Before the sleepy brain issued any instructions, the body's memory was awakened by the kiss.

Xie An Ning stretched out her arms and clung to him, then obediently fell into his arms. Her voice was a little hoarse as she replied, "I know everything. Don't be so long-winded."

The cute and angry voice that seemed to come from another world made Wang Shaofu stiffen all over and his eyes suddenly turned red. The next moment, he grabbed her waist and hugged her tighter.

"I'm sorry, An Ning, I'm sorry..."

It's all his fault. He was so stupid and foolish that he hurt her so much and ruined their relationship so much.

Water trickled down her neck, and the cool touch sobered Xie Anning up a bit. She blinked, "Are you crying?"

"no!"

Wang Shaofu raised his head from her shoulder and said, "I didn't cry."

His facial features were a little blurry in the dim room. One could vaguely see that his eyelashes were still wet and his eye sockets were red.

...However, since they said no, Xie An Ning just assumed it didn't exist.

The sky gradually brightened, but Wang Shaofu was still reluctant to leave.

Xie Anning was completely awake. She frowned and asked tentatively, "Shall I take you home?"

Before Wang Shaofu could answer, there was a knock on the door and the servant's voice of inquiry was heard outside.

Seeing this, Xie Anning tried to get up, but he held her shoulders and pushed her back into the quilt.

"It's very cold outside, there's no need for you to send me off," he leaned over and kissed her forehead, "Just go to sleep."

Xie An Ning did not insist, and let her kiss him without moving, then reached out and pushed him away, "Go quickly, be careful on the way, and don't worry about home."

Her voice is as gentle as the breeze and drizzle, so gentle and virtuous.

This calmed down Wang Shaofu's heart, which had been uneasy for many days.

Sure enough, his An Ning still loved him.

Wang Shaofu smiled, looked at his wife deeply, tied his cloak, opened the door and walked out.

The door was closed, isolating the room from the severe cold outside.

Xie Anning couldn't sleep anymore.

She lay flat on her back with her eyes open, motionless, her gaze seemingly looking at the lotus flowers embroidered above the curtain, or as if looking through the curtain at some unknown place.

After a long time, a tear rolled down from the corner of her eye.