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Yue Chanjuan's face turned red as she lowered her head and nestled into the embrace of the crabapple pear. Her body stiffened. This day had still come, but she would rather this day never come.

He knew that he could not avoid it, and could not run away, so he did not dare to refuse. He did not dare to reveal even the slightest bit of unwillingness in his heart, deeply afraid that he would be discovered by the pear blossoms.

She was his woman, he was her monarch, her husband, and the heavens. If he wanted to favor her, it would be a gift to her.

With Wang Ting's royal physician helping her diagnose and treat her illness, even if Yue Chan wanted to continue feigning illness, it would be difficult for her to continue feigning weakness.

Originally, he wanted to reject the imperial physician and only let Ding Zhizhong treat her. However, Ding Zhizhong was from the Central Plains and did not understand much about the poison in the Western Regions.

Yue Chanjuan was also worried that there would be residual poison left behind, which she would not be able to purge. In the future, there would be hidden dangers.

"Forget it, it's unavoidable for me to be doted on by those crabapple pears. Tuoba Fei said that my body is mine." This pure female body can be given to crabapple and pear, but the heart is still mine. "

For a moment of confusion, was her heart still her own?

"Wuyou …"

Her voice was much gentler than usual, carrying a trace of undetectable nervousness. She carefully hugged the warm fragrance in her bosom. Tonight, she belonged to him, forever belonging to him.

"Wuyou, what do you think about marrying me?"

"On one..."

Yue Chanjuan raised her head, revealing a pair of deep eyes that rippled with endless love. There was a faint blush on her pale, tender face, as tempting as a peach that was ready to bloom.

It was just two words, yet she seemed to have expressed thousands of words. She didn't need to say another word; her eyes had poured out all of her words.

But why did it seem to her that although her gaze had landed on his body, it had passed through her and landed in a distant place?

It was as if someone was standing behind him, and she wasn't looking at him.

His brown eyes darkened. Perhaps he had seen wrongly, his arm was already wrapped around his neck, tightening bit by bit.

Her gaze was filled with endless admiration and deep affection, causing him to sink into it.

She knew that she couldn't avoid it, so why didn't she accept it? Such a fate was her choice, so she could only face it head on.

When she thought of Tuoba Fei's words, she treated him as the man she loved the most. Now, she had already won his trust and his love. She was only one step away from becoming his woman.

Every wrong step would result in a complete loss, and she couldn't afford to lose, so there was no chance for her to make a comeback.

Burying her head in the bosom of the pear blossoms, she gently closed her eyes. She seemed extremely embarrassed, and her delicate body slightly trembled. She did not want to accept this, so she could only bury her expression under her eyelids and endure the incoming storm.

A wisp of delicate fragrance seeped into the nostrils of the crabapple pear Gu. The crabapple pear Gu felt a warm current rising and flowing within his body, slowly burning.

He stood up and walked towards the bed with Yue Chanjuan in his arms.

Yue Chanjuan's body tensed up. Although her eyes were closed, she knew that she was approaching the bed, so her heart involuntarily skipped a beat.

When she landed on her hair, her warm breath was already within reach. With someone to lean on, she was already placed on the bed.

The instant her body touched the bed, the body of the crabapple tree heavily pressed down on her body.

It was incomparably heavy, a weight that he could not bear. It was not because of the weight of her body, but because today was her first time, her first time.

The first time, he had to be so unwilling to give it to this old man.

A sparkle appeared in her eyes. Yue Chanjuan slightly raised her sleeve and took advantage of the moment when Pear Blossom's lips were pressed against her slender neck to flash past the corner of her eyes.

"Wuyou, I have waited far too long for this day."

The voice of the crabapple pear Gu carried a hint of hoarseness and gloominess, suppressing something, causing Yue Chanjuan's heart to tighten.

Gentle and unhurried, slowly submerging her in a pool of water. Her clothes were untied from her large hands, revealing her pink-white chest.

The purple vine flowers spread out, revealing a large area of white and silky smooth skin from the lace.

Her delicate skin was warm to the touch and soft like jade. Under the bright light of the crystal lamp, a gentle light flashed.

He had countless women, but never had he seen such a beautiful woman.

"Wuyou, I am very lucky to be able to receive an official in the prime of my life."

The rough hand reached in. In this sacred and holy place that made people salivate, he had long wanted to brand it as his own.

Deep within Yue Chanjuan's eyes, a strong sense of pain and ridicule flashed past. She felt the havoc caused by her large hand, gently and without losing any of her passion, teasing her.

"Unfortunately, in this holy land, you are not the first person to own the crabapple pear."

She said this in her heart, tightly closed her eyes, and waited for everything that was about to happen.

The jade colored robe was almost the same color as the skin, and it was already impossible to tell which part was the skin and which part was the robe.

Yue Chanjuan's body felt lighter as she suddenly stood up. She was puzzled, but she did not open her eyes.

Her body was gently lifted up, and the pear blossomed into a smile, "Wuyou shouldn't have served me in undressing?"

Yue Chanjuan's face became even redder, but she could not refuse. She was a woman who belonged only to crabapple and pear. She should wait upon her husband to undress. Even on the night of their marriage, when they were strangers and had a heart full of fear and helplessness, a woman had to serve her husband first.

"Or do you want Zhen to help you undress, Wuyou?"

His voice contained a hint of ridicule. Seeing Yue Chanjuan's youth and shyness, he suddenly felt relaxed in his heart. He was still the monarch who controlled everything, and he liked this feeling.

"Chenqie …"

Yue Chan slowly opened her eyes and extended her hand towards Gu Guangyi. She lowered her head deeply, as if she was concealing her panic.

The pear blossoms on the crabapple tree did not see the helplessness and pain that flashed through Yue Chanjuan's eyes.

He grabbed Yue Chan's trembling arm. Her trembling and nervous, bashful and shy, made his heart beat even faster.

"Let me help you undress Wuyou."

The robe fluttered in the pear blossom's large hand. Jade colored and pink colored butterflies fluttered down. As the robe fell, Yue Chan Juan's heart sank.

Her delicate and exquisite body, as well as her fair skin that reflected the light from the crystal lamp, had a beauty that was hard to look at. Every inch of her body was like a fine white jade sculpture, without a single blemish.

She felt endless despair. Who could come and save her tonight?

Wang Ting, the lone king of the heaven, the one and only king of the Western Regions!

The night, the endless darkness, was just like her despairing and helpless eyes!