After hearing this, Yinmang finally understood and his face gradually became ugly.

Yinmang loosened her waist and instead clenched her shoulders to force her to turn around. He stared at her with his eyes firmly and asked word by word:

"When did I say that I had ever been moved by General Zhao's sister? When did I have 'old love for her rekindled'?"

If you haven't been moved, will you go to the ground to farm for the girl surnamed Zhao? If you don't have the old love to rekindle, will you make up the lies that deceive children and cover up your eyes?

Men are too dishonest and dare not admit what they have done.

This was more frank than telling her directly that he still had feelings for the country girl in his heart, which made Su Wanrong even more angry. Just as he was about to speak up and retort something, he raised his eyes but met Yinmang's cold and dark eyes.

The man looked extremely angry. His cheeks on both sides were tightly tight, and he had a gloomy face, staring at her with a sharp blade, as if she had said something wrong and did something wrong.

Su Wanrong thought he was funny, so she really laughed.

"Is there something wrong with me?"

She bent her lips and said seriously: "Miss Zhao left her hometown for you, and now she has no decent status. She feels so wronged. Why don't you wait to return to the palace, and you will make a concubine for her now. Don't worry, I can't get in the way of you. I'm your queen now, but because of the paper letter that day, if you want, the position of the queen will be given to her. Our agreement will be invalidated on the spot, and I will set off to return to Beijing immediately tomorrow!"

Yinmang suddenly stood up from the couch, he looked at her from a high point, gritting his teeth with gloomy eyes and said, "That's how you think of me?"

The man's face was dripping with water, and his strong chest was up and down due to the fluctuations of his emotions.

She pursed her lips without saying a word, and Yinmang stared at her with his eyes. After a long time, he opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but finally he closed it tightly again. He snorted coldly in his nose, shook his sleeves, and strided straight away from the wing room.

**

After Yinmang left, Yicui and Ningxiang carefully pushed the door and came in.

The inn's wings were not soundproof, and the dispute between the emperor and the empress just now all fell into the ears of the two girls. Even though they only listened to the dialogue and didn't know what they had given birth, they could always hear that Emperor Yuan of Jin and the empress must have had a fight because of something.

Logically speaking, this is not the first time Emperor Yuan of Jin and the Empress have had an argument. The couple’s small fight was actually an extremely ordinary thing. But now, those who are out now are not the palace after all. The emperor was angry and slammed the door and left. In the middle of the night, where do they have to go...

"It's so late. Where is Your Majesty going? Looking at how he was just now, I seemed very angry... What's wrong with you and Your Majesty just now..."

The inn is so big, where else can he go? I am afraid that she will break her mind, so I simply didn't hide it, so I went downstairs to find the girl named Zhao.

She realized that her actions had become more impulsive. A man had three wives and four concubines, which was very ordinary. Besides, he was still an emperor. He didn't want anyone he liked and wanted to bring into the palace, but when she saw the hairpin, she couldn't help but control her emotions.

I can't help but think a lot of things in my mind, thinking of Su Shiwen crying loudly in the dream, and thinking of her second concubine, the ending of her death with her eyes open.

I recalled that it was just now when the man stared at her, his cold eyes.

Today she said a few words that men don’t like to hear, and the man looked at her with such fierce eyes and slammed the door and left with anger.

Su Wanrong couldn't help asking herself, if she really offended this man in the future, would he slap her hard like the other sister who treated her concubine in her previous life?

**

Since Yinmang left angrily, Su Wanrong never thought that he would come back.

She couldn't do the thing that hot face was against the cold butt, so she simply didn't think about it so much. She asked Yicui to make a basin of hot water, clean her face casually, and turned over and lay back.

Yicui and Ningxiang sighed when they saw the Queen lying there motionless after she got on the bed. They had to tuck the corners of the quilt for the Queen, leave an oil lamp, and then quietly withdrew with the basin.

Su Wanrong was lying in front of this room, but her mind was clear and she was completely sleepy. Su Wanrong suddenly heard the dull sound of the wooden door being pushed open. She thought that the two girls had returned, so she didn't move.

Until the sound of footsteps approached and the curtain was lifted up. When the bed sank slightly, a big palm fell from the head.

"I have asked someone to send the hairpin to the pawnshop just now. Also, I have never treated that girl Zhao Long, so there is no 'resurrection of old love' at all."

The man's low and gentle voice rang behind him. Su Wanrong was slightly stunned and subconsciously turned back to look.

But he saw that there were still water droplets on his back. He was casually wearing a white mid-clothed shirt and tied it around his waist. The collar was loose, and a large area of ​​wet and dark copper-colored muscles were exposed on his chest. His whole body was full of energy, as if he had just crawled out of the water.

This scene, Su Wanrong was stunned when she saw it, and murmured involuntarily: "You... are you going out to take a shower?"

When I heard this, I finally calmed down my anger and suddenly I started to jump up again.

Yinmang sneered, and his arm was useless and, regardless of her struggle, suppressed the heartless white-eyed wolf into his arms.

He lowered his head, opened his mouth and bit her delicate cheeks with blushing. This time he slapped his harshness.

Su Wanrong frowned in pain, but heard the man leaning over her ear, and said coldly with a burning breath: "You are a caring person. I have been thinking about filling my harem for a few days. If I don't go to take a shower, what else can I do? As your wish, go find the girl of the Zhao family, huh?"

The man was sarcastic, and Su Wanrong heard it and felt angry. She turned her face away and snorted coldly.

"It was originally. That girl was innocent. When she saw you, her eyes were almost stuck to you. It was obviously because she was interested in you. What's more, during the time you lived in Linxian Village, a lonely man and a widowed girl like a flower bud, secretly promised you that you dare to say that you have never been moved at all? If you haven't been moved, you will talk to her all night under the moonlight? If you say this, who will believe it?"

Yinmang was so angry that his temples thundered and snorted coldly. He pinched her chin and forced her to meet his fierce and angrily eyes.

"A lonely man and a widow, a ghostly man and a widow!"

He asked in a rough voice:

"Isn't she the only one in the Zhao family? Why are she the only one? I lived in Linxian Village for more than ten days, and said something to Zhao Long and his sister in less than five words. How did you know that I had a long talk with her all night under the moonlight? Besides, I have a very good appearance and have many women who like me! If I showed mercy everywhere, you would have nothing to do today!"

The man was very rough, but now he listened to him inexplicably.

After hearing this, Su Wanrong probably understood it a little. The girl surnamed Zhao talked to her privately that day, and the things she said about the past may not be all true. I think it is actually true, according to the man's temperament, if she really fell in love with someone and had known each other for so long, she should have been together long ago, so why should she wait until now?

I knew that it must have been a bit unfair to him, but the situation back then, coupled with Zhao Yuan's ignorant description, if someone else listened, he would probably have misunderstood it.

"I was not here a few years ago. How could I know if what you said is true? It's not fake to help Miss Zhao farm without the moon. You are such a lazy person and you are not happy to take a shower. If you don't have any bad thoughts in your heart, how could you take the initiative to help her farm underground..."

The original intention was to show that he did not lose his momentum, but as soon as he said this, Su Wanrong felt a little sour. He wanted to stop, but it was too late. The man stared at her for a while, and laughed with a sneer.

"Not only is it unconscience, but it's not good enough."

He gritted his teeth and said:

"I have you, and I am so angry that I am so angry every day that I have no time to take on the concubines next to me? In order to make the girl in the village feel so angry with me, how do you think I should deal with you? I lived in the Zhao family by the time, and even though I was with Zhao Long, I was like brothers and sisters. I was so down and down. Besides doing some physical work, how could I repay my kindness at that time? Tell me about it?"

Su Wanrong's chin was almost crushed by him. Seeing his fierce look of blushing and his neck was so fierce that he was so angry that he lowered his eyes, he said in a low voice:

"I misunderstood you, can you? I said nothing, how could I know."

Yinmang was indeed quite angry today.

I thought that his dignified emperor body, like a young boy who had just experienced love, ran out in a hot head, looking for a hairpin that she had looked at for a few more times, just to please the beauty. The hairpin was tried every possible way and always came. The beauty was not grateful at all, and he had inexplicably eaten a lot of fire.

What's even more cowardly is that after slamming the door and leaving in anger, the cold wind outside blew, his mind became clear.

The first thing I thought of was not how to punish her for neglecting her, but about the delicate little girl, who was stubborn and slutty, and it was impossible to expect her to come and admit her mistakes. He left her alone in the house and thought about it. What should I do if I buried her in the quilt and secretly shed tears?

Yinmangyu felt that he deserved it.

He was the one who was angry for no reason. In the end, he couldn't help but go back, unable to bear to let her go, because he was afraid that she would hide in the quilt and wipe her tears without saying a word.

At this moment, he lowered his head and saw the little girl sitting upright in her arms, holding a corner of her clothes with her little hands, her eyes drooping, and her long and curled eyelashes trembled slightly. She looked obedient and honest, and her anger that had been depressed all night disappeared inexplicably.

Yinmang was almost angry with this cowardly spirit.

"What did I owe you in my previous life? Well? You're almost riding on my head."

As he said that, Dazang tightly grasped her small waist and pulled her hard. Su Wanrong was not prepared for her, and she was pressed by him and threw herself on the man's magnificent chest.

"What are you doing!"

The man's middle clothes were loose and his chest was not covered. Su Wanrong was shocked and stopped him before the tip of his nose hit the hard chest muscles.

Yinmang hummed softly in his nose.

He said, "Don't you think I'm smelly just now? I went out to wash it clean. You can smell it carefully to see if there is any strange smell on my body and whether it can still smell your bedding."

Su Wanrong didn't know which nerve she had wrong, but suddenly heard a man's words, and he sniffed slightly.

There is no sweat anymore...

There is still some male body odor left on the man himself, and the refreshing feeling of a little soap, it doesn't smell bad...

Then, I heard a man's deep laughter coming from the head.

He approached her ears and skillfully bit her clear ear beads. His voice was slightly hoarse, and he suddenly asked without warning:

"Wanwan, your period, or the tide of faith...has it gone?"

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Well, that's right, Huang Sang, you just owe you a cold-hearted person in your previous life.
Chapter completed!