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The mist-like moonlight fell on the bed through the thick Luo Jin. In the dim light, I stare at Xuanyuan's face as it sleeps.

Even though he was thirty years old, Xuan Yuan still maintained himself well. His skin was smooth and shiny, without a trace of wrinkles. The worries of the day did not appear in his dreams. To Xuanyuan, this kind of peaceful sleeping could be considered luxurious.

But I couldn't sleep, so I faced him. He put his arm around my arm and squeezed gently, and I didn't dare get up for fear of waking him. His body and heart felt extremely uncomfortable, and he didn't know how to react.

However, on such a night, he didn't know how many women would be in this imperial harem, unable to sleep because they missed Xuan Yuan or their rights. There might even be some little girls who were so hurt by their love that they couldn't sleep.

However, he really didn't understand. Why do I feel so uncomfortable and tormented while being embraced by the Emperor? After thinking about it, I'm afraid there's only one answer, and that is that I don't love this man who is so close to me.

Once upon a time, there was hope for him, even had the presumptuous thought — together with him, they would be together forever. The love of a legendary monarch. However, after experiencing so many things, he would naturally understand how naive and foolish such thoughts were.

Finally, unable to bear the pain, I tried to push away the praying mantis's arm around me. Without any effort, his hand left mine.

After struggling like this for a long time, I finally lifted the thin blanket and quietly got off the bed. He didn't even dare to wear shoes as he walked out of the room barefooted.

It was a bright moon outside the house. The moonlight was bright and clear. Such moonlight, wearing a thin nightgown standing up, no matter how you looked at me, it seemed unreal, as if it was an illusion.

When she thought of Chang'e running for the moon in order to live forever and steal her only immortal pill, she couldn't help but want to dance. He lightly hummed "When will the moon be clear" and lightly danced on such a night.

Rotate, bend, bounce. He felt as if he was a wisp of smoke that was floating in the air. That feeling was truly carefree, and it made one unable to stop. When the dance reached a passionate level, there was actually a feeling of wanting to fly.

Xuanyuan Chi's laughter had shattered such a beautiful scene. "Hahahahaha!" "hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah! I was frozen in place. He smiled apologetically: "We were rude and disrupted Qing'er's interest."

Only then did I come back to my senses and respectfully kneel on my knees. "It was on a whim that chenqie disturbed the emperor's sweet dreams!" Xuanyuan Jiuxing didn't mind at all, he merely walked over slowly to help me up. "I'm obsessed with it.

"Qing'er would rather not be Chang'e, as long as she can be with the Emperor." I put my head against his chest and felt his beating heart.

"How hard is that?" Xuanyuan Qingxian said with a chuckle, "If I grant you the title of consort, you will be with me forever." I shook my head with all my might and replied, "This concubine thanks Your Majesty for his love. But this concubine absolutely does not dare to think like this. "

"Why?" Xuanyuan Wentian was a little confused, "Could it be that Qing'er wants a higher ranking?" I shook my head again, and explained without haste: "Just a year after Qing'er entered the palace, she had already been bestowed continuous promotion by the emperor. Now that I have lost all my skills, I am even more afraid of becoming the concubine. "

Moreover, now was not the time!