You have asked for permission to marry, why should I restrain myself?

Chapter 385: Past Life (29) Did Brother Ying treat Sister Yue like this before?

Xiao Jingchen heard footsteps behind him, turned around, and saw Xiao Yan, running over excitedly.

He hadn't seen Xiao Yan for three days and missed him very much.

"Father."

Xiao Yun changed his clothes. He now had a tall and graceful figure, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and was wearing a black dragon robe with gold detailing. He looked like an emperor, with a hint of murderous aura in his dignity, and he was intimidating without even getting angry.

Judging from his appearance, he should be going back to the palace.

He hasn't been back to the palace for almost half a month, and he doesn't know what the situation is in the palace, but he doesn't seem to be in a hurry at all.

Regardless of whether he was poisoned by a love poison or couldn't help himself from his love for Liu Yiyi, the fact was that Liu Yiyi was pregnant.

As long as the child is still there, the worst outcome for Liu Yiyi is to be sent to the cold palace like her.

Xiao Yun still has no other woman. Liu Yiyi went to the cold palace and has a child, so she naturally won’t be as miserable as her.

When Lin Zhaoyue just thought about it, she felt a dull pain in her chest, and even the happiness she had just felt disappeared completely.

The feeling of powerlessness and resentment of not being able to take revenge made her feel almost breathless.

Xiao Yan half-knelt, clasped Xiao Jingchen's small shoulders with his slender white hands, looked at the snowman sitting on the wooden chair and asked:

"How could Chen'er carve your mother to look like this?"

Xiao Jingchen glanced at Lin Zhaoyue who was standing beside him, and saw her making a gesture of sewing her mouth shut. He looked at Xiao Yan and said:

"Chen'er had a dream again a few days ago, and in the dream, my mother looked like this."

Lin Zhaoyue also knew that it was not good to teach children to lie. She tried to save the situation, floated to Xiao Jingchen's side, and said softly:

"Thank you Chen'er for helping me keep the secret."

Xiao Jingchen squeezed her hand, still feeling a little guilty.

He actually wanted his father to know about his mother's existence.

Xiao Yunmo's eyes deepened slightly, and he said nothing more. No one knew whether he believed it or not. He just took the dagger from Xiao Jingchen's hand, bent down, and carved Lin Zhaoyue's lips bit by bit.

He had kissed that mouth countless times, and he even remembered the lip lines on her lips clearly.

When he finished carving the lips, the snowman seemed to come alive, with slightly upturned corners of his mouth, upturned eyes, and a bright expression.

But her sitting posture was too dignified. In Xiao Yan's memory, she would only sit upright in formal occasions. Otherwise, she sat very casually.

His eyes swept towards the rabbit in Lin Qingchen's hand. Lin Qingchen saw the way he looked at her, and she suddenly felt some useless tacit understanding. He placed the chubby white rabbit in Lin Zhaoyue's arms, and the snow sculpture became a girl sitting on a bench, wearing a slim-fitting thousand-layer skirt, holding the little white rabbit and admiring the snow scenery.

That feeling was right instantly.

At this moment, Lin Qingchen suddenly understood what the finishing touch meant.

Xiao Yun looked at the snow sculpture, slightly stunned.

He reached out and touched her cheek, but it felt cold.

The astonishment in the black eyes suddenly disappeared.

Fake is fake after all.

Without her warmth, without her soul...

He retracted his hand, handed the dagger in his hand to Lin Qingchen, and said to Xiao Jingchen:

"Father is going to court. Chen'er and Fourth Uncle are waiting in Bamboo Garden. You have to behave yourself. Do you understand?"

Xiao Jingchen knew that Xiao Yan was busy with government affairs, so he nodded obediently.

When Lin Qingchen heard that Xiao Yun was leaving, she was immediately happy.

He couldn't hide his happiness at all, nor did he want to hide it, he grinned and waved his hand:

"Go ahead!"

Before leaving, Xiao Yun glanced at the snow sculpture of Lin Zhaoyue. A hint of coldness flashed in his dark eyes, and the fingertips that were holding the jade ring turned white.

Zhao Zhao, there are two more...

The carriage was shaking, and Lin Zhaoyue was drowsy...

A squeaking sound came from the room, accompanied by a woman's moan.

"Brother Ying, be gentle, be careful of Huang'er."

As Liu Yiyi said this, her legs were hooked even tighter.

These days, Brother Ying has been particularly enthusiastic.

He has been pestering her for three days in a row. Liu Yiyi was originally worried that Xiao Yan's love poison would die and he would no longer love her, but these three days of pestering made her realize how much Brother Yan loved her.

He almost couldn't attend the morning court, and he would come to have sex with her whenever he had time.

"Xiao Yan" noticed Liu Yiyi's actions, and a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

"You're so tight, I can't tell you want me to go a little easier."

Brother Ying usually doesn't make any noise when he has sex with her. He just fucks her hard and is extremely rough.

Maybe it was because his voice was tainted with the scent of love, but Liu Yiyi felt that Brother Ying's voice was a little different from usual.

But before she could remember what was different, the man's new round of conquest began again...

Liu Yiyi suddenly felt dizzy and a little bit overwhelmed, but she always remembered to maintain the image of a considerate little white flower, so she said coquettishly:

"Brother Ying, it's getting late. It's time to go to court."

"Xiao Yan" said in a hoarse voice:

"The morning court is not as important as what you do."

It was the first time that Liu Yiyi heard Xiao Yan say dirty words. She felt extremely embarrassed, yet at the same time, she felt very proud.

It was her charm that could make the emperor, who was always diligent in government affairs, not want to attend the morning court. At this moment, Liu Yiyi's vanity was greatly satisfied, and her voice became more and more coquettish.

"Brother Yi...if you continue like this, I guess those censors will impeach Yi Yi in a few days."

"The succession of the emperor and his heirs concerns the foundation of the country. I am just saying hello to my son. Let's see who dares."

He was talking dirty again. This kind of Xiao Yun was completely different from the usual cold and abstinent Xiao Yun.

But Liu Yiyi didn't feel disgusted at all. Instead, she liked it very much. This was another side of Brother Ying, which only she could see.

This sense of contrast made Liu Yiyi feel as if she was a fairy who was pulling the most beautiful girl off the altar.

She tried hard to please him, and she felt more and more proud as she heard his increasingly heavy breathing. But when she remembered something, she became listless again.

Noticing that she was in a low mood, "Xiao Yan" said:

"what happened?"

Liu Yiyi felt jealous and said sullenly:

"Brother Ying treated Sister Yue like this before?"

When Liu Yiyi thought that the bitch Lin Zhaoyue had also seen Brother Ying in this state and had possessed him in this way, she became jealous to the point of madness and wished she could dig up her corpse and whip it.

"Xiao Yan" didn't dare to talk about Lin Zhaoyue and directly blocked Liu Yiyi's mouth.

"I don't want to hear Yiyi mentioning anyone else at this time, no one..."

"Um……"

Jinzhu, who was guarding the gate of Fengkun Palace and waiting to serve, was extremely embarrassed when she heard the noise inside.

Although sexual intercourse is allowed after three months of pregnancy, Jinzhu is afraid that the emperor will be so unrestrained that he might hurt the baby in the princess' belly.

At this moment, Ning Yi came over with a sword in his arms.

Jinzhu saw Ning Yi and reached out to stop him:

"Guard Ning, the emperor is busy at the moment, so I'm afraid I won't disturb him."

Ning Yi glanced at her, walked past her and knocked on the door, saying:

"Your Majesty, it's time for morning court."

Liu Yiyi inside heard Ning Yi's voice and felt unhappy.

This guard Ning was really tactless. Just when she was about to say that Ning Yi was ignorant and ask Xiao Ying to punish him, she saw Xiao Ying immediately get up and put on his clothes.

Liu Yiyi: ...

Brother Ying hasn't... is he going to court like this? And she also...

Liu Yiyi said with some dissatisfaction:

"Brother Ying..."

"Xiao Yan" comforted her.

"Just wait here obediently. I will come over after the court session."

After saying that, he kissed her and left without taking a shower.

"Xiao Yan" followed Ning Yi and walked, and suddenly realized that something was wrong with the road. He didn't react and said:

"Guard Ning, aren't you going to the morning court?"

Ning Yi glanced at him coldly and said calmly:

"Your Majesty is returning to the palace today."