As the woman breathed, her chest was slightly undulating, like the continuous and melodious snowy mountains, a thrilling curve flew.

Di Jinglan's body stiffened slightly.

The young emperor has never had such close contact with anyone.

Or, I have never had such close contact with a woman.

Although he ascended the throne and became emperor and empress, in order to balance the forces of all parties in the court, he enthroned many female relatives from important officials and families as concubines, and dozens of concubines in the harem, but he never favored anyone.

In the past, he had just ascended the throne, and he devoted himself to state affairs and government affairs. He just wanted to carry forward the country left by his father in his hands. He had no intention of beauty and pleasure, and rarely lingered in the harem.

Even when his father was alive, when he was a prince, several emperor brothers had married couples and concubines early, and he was also indifferent to beauty.

Perhaps it was because of my memory of my mother in my short childhood.

His mother, Shufei, had already blurred the gentle voice, but he clearly remembered what she said and her beautiful pale and faded smile:

"Lan'er, mother doesn't want you to be the emperor in the future. As an emperor, you will be extremely cold at a high place, and you will rarely be sincere."

"Even if you get the true heart, there are too many things that cannot help you, and you cannot return to the same love and loyalty."

"So, my mother just wants you to be a leisurely prince, worry-free in the future, plain and smooth, and have a happy life."

"In the future, marry a wife you really like, have a pair of lovely children, and live long until old age."

"Instead of living all day long, you fight and kill."

His mother, Shufei, never called herself a mother in front of him.

She is just a mother.

Consider for her son.

However, she didn't know that some things in this world are not that simple, especially in this imperial family. Even if you don't want to fight, there will always be someone who forces you to fight and grab.

Advance will lead to life, and retreat will lead to death.

The blood of the imperial family flows in his bones, and he will never be willing to go to death cowardly.

He had already made a choice and had already reached this position now, so he had no reason to retreat.

Emperor Jinglan shook his mind slightly, and his eyes became firm. A fierce ripples swept up at the end of his narrow eyes, like some kind of cruel beast, and inadvertently, a bit of darkness that was completely different from his painting-like banished immortal appearance.

Just a moment of consciousness, the woman's charming body still close to her touch is unignorable.

She was not dressed.

I didn't even have a cover-up jacket on my body.

Just stick it up without any gaps.

He actually had a white single dress on his body.

However, if you think about the bed clothes you wear when you sleep, you can't think so thick.

The bedding clothes made of Tianban Silk are light and clear, and the pure white single clothes are wet with water, wrinkled and wet, outlining the man's slender waist.

After the water is completely cold, it is cold.

In the slightly cold weather in late spring, if your clothes are soaked, just stand like this for a while and your whole body will be cool.

However, Di Jinglan didn't feel that way at all. He only felt a trace of heat coming from the woman's soft slump on her body, and a cluster of flames was rubbing.

The tiny fire, which had not been extinguished, began to burn.

The little woman who caught the fire was unaware of it.

After Xiliangxian took a few breaths, the feeling of suffocating in the water that was choking and choking in the water was finally suppressed by her.

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On the train, the chapters were already written, but there was no internet, so I couldn't send them out. I finally caught a little signal update, which was so crashing!
Chapter completed!