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"I can't say. Today, royal father's complexion was pale and pale. And he said he felt very tired these days. "He never used to talk like that before. Is that a hint?"

A tinge of worry and worry appeared between Xuanyuan Chen's brows.

"If you are truly worried, why don't you go to the palace tonight to meet your royal father and ask him clearly?" Xie Qingrong suggested.

Xuanyuan Chen helplessly shook his head, and said: "If it's something royal father is unwilling to say, no one can persuade him except the matriarch. Right, why didn't I think that he would actually follow my matriarch's words? "

Hearing this, a trace of surprise flashed past Xie Qingrong's eyes, and she asked, "Is the Empress on good terms with the Emperor?"

She had always thought that the Emperor's and Empress's love was only on the surface. After all, that was how it was played in modern television dramas. The Empress was an existence that understood the general picture and was used to set off the Emperor's true love.

Hearing Xie Qingrong's question, the corner of Xuanyuan Chen's lips lifted as she said with a faint smile, "royal father and mother are young married couples, they have always been intimate with each other. If royal father had not insisted on this, matriarch would not have sat at that high position. Only by contending with the Left Right Prime Minister's Chamber of Commerce could matriarch be able to stabilize her position. "

Xie Qingrong nodded her head, it turned out to be so, she did not expect the Heavenly Sage Emperor to be so infatuated, but since he was born in the imperial family, she could not help it.

In the future, if Xuanyuan Chen also sat at that high position, would he also become an imperial concubine?

Thinking about this, she sneered in her heart. Even if Xuanyuan Chen wanted to take in concubines, she wouldn't allow such a thing to happen. If he took in a concubine, she would kill one.

Xuanyuan Chen saw that Xie Qingrong's face was changing, the killing intent between her brows could vaguely be seen, with a sneer hanging on the corner of her mouth, he sighed, this is not good.

He immediately held Xie Qingrong's hand and rubbed it, then laughed: "What is A Rong worried about? Are you worried that I'm a hypocrite or a real scoundrel? It's enough for me, Xuanyuan Chen, to have only A Rong in my life. If they force me to take a concubine in the future, I will reject all of them, okay? "

Xie Qingrong scoffed. Even though she had been coaxed, she still turned her head around arrogantly, ignoring Xuanyuan Chen.

Xuanyuan Chen laughed as he turned Xie Qingrong's head. He used his index finger to hook onto Xie Qingrong's delicate chin and slowly approached her cherry lips.

Xie Qingrong was startled as she watched Xuanyuan Chen get closer and closer to him.

With his face touching her, Xie Qingrong felt his heart palpitating, and he gradually increased his jumping speed. The pleasant plum blossom fragrance wafted from Xuanyuan Chen's body into his nose.

Xuanyuan Chen's cold and hoarse voice rang out: "A Rong, close your eyes."

Xie Qingrong obediently closed her pair of cold eyes. A second before she closed her eyes, she saw that Xuanyuan Chen had also closed her eyes, her long eyelashes casting two light black shadows on her jade-white cheeks. Xuanyuan Chen's warm lips pressed against Xie Qingrong's slightly cold lips, instantly blooming with spring warmth.

The tip of Xuanyuan Chen's warm tongue licked the space between Xie Qingrong's lips.

Xie Qingrong's mind was instantly blank. In the midst of the fog, a wind gradually rose up and blew the white fog away. From afar, a large amount of Plum Blossom petals floated over. Her cherry lips slightly opened, revealing a small gap. Xuanyuan Chen's nimble tongue stretched in, hooked up with Xie Qingrong's lilac tongue, and then came out.

Only after Xuanyuan Chen's lips left Xie Qingrong's lips did she regain her senses. A patch of pink quietly crawled onto Xie Qingrong's cheeks, contrasting with her pure white skin, it was even more beautiful and tasty.

Xuanyuan Chen caressed Xie Qingrong's face, hiding the two strands of hair beside her ear behind her ear, and said gently in her ear: "So sweet." The sound of her deep and hoarse voice was too much of a violation of the rules.

Xie Qingrong felt his ears itching, as if smoke was coming out of them.

Previously, his kisses with Xuanyuan Chen had only been superficial and never like this.

In her entire life, she had never been so intimate with a man before. If it was anyone else, she would have probably thrown an elbow down and knocked that person out. But on Xuanyuan Chen's body, she only felt that it was too bashful to look at.

Xie Qingrong shyly covered her face, not knowing what to do.

It was the first time Xuanyuan Chen saw Xie Qingrong's bashful appearance. He had seen her cold-blooded and emotionless when she attacked with an assassin, had seen her heavily injured, had a pale face but was unwilling to cry out in pain, and had even seen her worry for him.

This kind of bashfulness was a bit new.

After he finished appreciating, he smiled and moved Xie Qingrong's hand away. He clenched his fist and laughed: "A Rong, are you still angry at me?"

The blush on Xie Qingrong's face instantly disappeared as she looked at Xuanyuan Chen in shock and asked: "How did you notice that?"

Xuanyuan Chen said with a bland laugh, "I guessed it. Just now, A Rong's expression isn't too good, and he mentioned about the matter between royal father and matriarch earlier. I believe A Rong must have thought about it a lot and is secretly angry."

Hmph, Xie Qingrong snorted in her heart as she pinched Xuanyuan Chen's thigh with her right hand.

Gripping his lips, Xuanyuan Chen gasped.

"Will you take in concubines in the future?" Xie Qingrong asked.

If Xuanyuan Chen were to reply to his concubine, she would have cut off his lifeline and see how he would act in marriage.

Hmph, Xie Qingrong coldly snorted, and said: "At least you're sensible."

Xuanyuan Chen laughed lightly: "A Rong isn't angry, since you aren't, then A Rong will accompany me to the palace later, we should go meet matriarch."

Speaking of proper business, Xie Qingrong's face turned serious, she nodded, and agreed.

She really did want to see the esteemed empress. She didn't know if the empress would like the way she looked, either.

The special carriage of the Prince Chen carried Xuanyuan Chen and Xie Qingrong through the streets of the capital and slowly headed towards the Imperial Palace. The inside of the horse carriage was extremely comfortable, not only was there a small coffee table, it was also soft. There was a small blanket on the soft couch, allowing Xie Qingrong to fall asleep while leaning on it.

The carriage quickly reached the main entrance of the Linglong Hall. Xuanyuan Chen saw that Xie Qingrong was still sleeping, so he instructed the coachman to be quiet, while he sat in the carriage and read a book, waiting for Xie Qingrong to wake up.

After approximately two hours, Xie Qingrong rubbed her eyes in a daze. Just when she had woken up, her voice was still a little soft.

"Yes." You're awake? " Xuanyuan Chen asked gently.

"What? How long have I been asleep?" Xie Qingrong suddenly woke up and tidied up the messy clothes.

"Two hours." Xuanyuan Chen said, and jumped down the carriage first, extending his hand out. Xie Qingrong's white and tender hand rested on Xuanyuan Chen's big palm, she slowly got off the palanquin.

The young eunuch, who was standing in front of Linglong Hall's entrance, wanted to shout out, but was stopped by Xuanyuan Chen.