My Lady is well

Chapter 160 Beast

Jin'er heard today that her master actually took the initiative to care about the emperor. He also said that the wine smelled extremely bad and she would send him a bowl of sobering soup later.

But how could she cook a hangover soup?

But the emperor likes his master, so I believe he would be happy as long as he sees her kindness.

As for the hangover soup...

She picked some sour plums and made soup.

When the two of them walked to the emperor's tent, they found that Concubine Wen was also there. Jin'er couldn't help but frowned.

How did you let others get there first?

She was so anxious that her handkerchief was almost torn, and she was just waiting for her master to come in and fight with her.

Unexpectedly, the master behaved very calmly and even said.

"Forget it, just pretend you haven't been here, and don't let the emperor know, otherwise it will be embarrassing."

Instead, she drank the bowl of so-called "hangover soup" and praised it for its good taste!

this......

The master really has no ambition!

Even if I want to run, I shouldn't let others have an easy time, she sighed inwardly.

He muttered softly, "Master, why did you drink it just now?"

"Wouldn't it be a waste not to drink it? It does taste pretty good."

Shen Yueyao sat in front of the tea table, stretched out her jade hands to support her cheeks, secretly thinking about how to create some chaos so as to achieve her own goals.

Her scallion-white fingertips tapped lightly on the tea table, and as her beautiful eyes moved, there seemed to be a hint of sadness looming in them.

Jing Ruzhang lifted the curtain and walked in. Jin'er saw him first. She was slightly startled and quickly bowed.

"Slave, please see your Majesty."

Shen Yueyao turned around when she heard the voice, and frowned when she saw it was him.

Why did he suddenly come here in the middle of the night?

She also stood up and bowed.

"I, my concubine, see you, Your Majesty."

Jing Ruzhang glanced at Jin'er, and she tactfully withdrew.

He walked slowly up to Shen Yueyao and pulled her into his arms without saying a word. His heavy breathing hit her ears, burning like a stove.

Shen Yueyao was held tightly in his arms, her ears filled with the sound of his heavy breathing, which almost burned her.

She noticed that something was wrong with him and tried to push him hard, but couldn't move him at all.

He lowered his head and took her earlobe in his mouth. Shen Yueyao felt a tingling sensation. He put his thin lips next to her ear and whispered softly.

"Yao'er, help me..."

There was a hint of pleading in his tone, and the look in his eyes when he looked at her was dangerous and ambiguous.

It was very different from his usual self. Shen Yueyao had never expected that he had such a hidden side.

Before she could ask why, his lips had already found her slender neck, stopped at her delicate collarbone, leaving a row of shallow teeth marks.

Shen Yueyao felt pain and let out a soft moan from between her teeth. She struggled hard and broke free from his arms.

He quickly retreated behind the desk, his eyes full of confusion and vigilance, and at the same time picked up a book to block in front of him, making a defensive posture.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?" she asked.

"Come here." Jing Ruzhang ordered in a hoarse voice.

Seeing that he was not in a good state, Shen Yueyao felt a little scared and did not dare to step forward easily, so she remained in a stalemate with him.

His eyes became darker and darker, and something was slowly devouring his sanity.

He had lost his patience and stepped forward to grab her wrist.

Shen Yueyao was alert. When she saw him move, she swiftly walked around the desk and ran to the other side, looking at him in panic.

There was a hint of doubt and dissatisfaction in his tone.

"Your Majesty, you have drunk too much!"

Jing Ruzhang supported the desk with one hand, beads of sweat gathered on his thick black eyebrows. He shook his head, trying hard to stay rational.

His voice was so hoarse that it was almost inaudible.

"Someone mixed deer blood into the wine today."

Deer blood? No wonder!

Wasn't he done with Wen Xueshu? So he came to her to act wild again?

"It wasn't me who caused this, so go find whoever did it." Shen Yueyao retorted.

"Shen Yueyao, you!"

There was anger hidden in his tone. He didn't want to waste any more words with this heartless person, as it would only make him angry to death.

At this moment, he just wanted to seal her lips, restrain her waist, so that she could not say a word, could not move, and let him do whatever he wanted.

He rushed over again, trying to grab her. She tried to escape, but her movements were not as fast as his.

Although he failed to catch her wrist, he grabbed the clothes on her shoulders.

She began to struggle wildly, and at this moment, she heard a "hiss".

His clothes were torn off by him, and Shen Yueyao looked at him in astonishment.

I thought to myself, is this guy crazy?

He was crazy and had no intention of letting her go, so he took advantage of her surprise to grab her waist and push her against the pillar, pinning her hands above her head.

Shen Yueyao frowned, and there was a hint of panic in her watery eyes, like a frightened deer.

Looking at her eyes and eyebrows, the restlessness hidden in the bones was burned to the point of melting his mind.

A drop of crystal clear sweat dripped slowly along his long, black eyelashes like crow feathers, and fell squarely on her bright and juicy lips, causing her red lips to tremble slightly.

Her body kept struggling, and she tried to kick him with her feet to break free. He seemed to sense something and quickly freed up one hand to firmly grasp her lower back, pressing it tightly against his solid and broad chest.

Not wanting to see her struggle any longer, his eyes, as deep as the sea, were burning with lust.

The thin lips pressed against her soft lips without any explanation, as if a long-hungry beast finally tasted a trace of blood and began to invade and plunder without any scruples.

The kiss slowly changed in flavor, and they began to rub and bite. As their breaths intertwined, she could faintly smell a hint of alcohol with a slight fishy smell, and a hint of cedar scent on his body, which made her breathless.

She was filled with fear. He had completely lost his mind and was no different from a wild beast.

Completely ignoring the fact that she was pregnant.

We can't let him continue to act so willfully. If something unexpected really happens, I'm afraid he won't even have the chance to regret it.

She softened and responded to his kiss soothingly.

Seeing that she was as docile as a rabbit, he let go of her hand with satisfaction.

In desperation, she reached out to touch the tea table beside her, and tremblingly touched a hard object. Without thinking too much, she hit him on the head.

He stopped moving immediately, his eyes went dark, and his head rested on her shoulder.

His body was sliding down, and she wanted to hold him to prevent him from sliding to the ground.

However, due to his limited physical strength, he had no choice but to let him fall to the ground.

Only then did she see clearly that what she was holding was a candlestick. Her heart tightened, her palms trembled, and she immediately dropped it.

She stood up, straightened her messy clothes, her long eyelashes fluttering, poked his hand with her toes, and called him softly twice.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."