Chapter 22

Chapter 022

    Sikong Yunchu got off the boat by himself, and the people who followed stayed on the painting boat. It could be seen that the expressions of the guards and the eunuchs were finally not right at this time. It was really surprising that they couldn't close their mouths from ear to ear.

    Unfortunately, Sikongjian is the head of the bodyguards. He is on duty today and is right next to Sikong Yunchu. He watched Sikong Yunchu throw her down on the island in the lake. At this time, he finally thought of the painting in Sikong Yunchu's study... This... something big will happen!

    Yaoyue immediately put on a horrified expression when she heard the footsteps approaching. When Sikong Yunchu appeared in front of her, her eyes widened in shock, and she even forgot to get up and salute.

    Of course, Sikong Yunchu didn't care about these "Are you awake?"

Sikong Yunchu's eyes were softer than ever before, but the embarrassment of seeing Yaoyue was gone.

Groove! Is this really the real Dao Yi Zhenjun, who is really not good at coaxing and scornful to women? Tsk tsk... Sure enough, if a man is pulled off the altar, everyone will become a pervert!

    "You..." Yaoyue paused, as if only now remembering who he was, she hurriedly knelt on the bed "Long live my emperor..." But before she knocked down, her arms were held by Si Kong Yunchu.

Sikong Yunchu was holding up hight, right here in her armpit, and even touched her chest...

Fuck! Did he hold back for too long and take advantage of her the moment he arrived?

    Yaoyue shook off Sikong Yunchu's hand in a panic, and hurriedly hid at the foot of the bed, "You...you!"

You bastard, dare to take advantage of this old lady! Although she didn't dare to scold him in his face, the scolding in her heart made her feel refreshed.

Who is this pervert? This  is the true monarch Daoyi Zhenjun who regards women as nothing, and now he has fallen into taking advantage of a fairy who was considered as pebble on the streets in the heavens... and she scolded him! It's so cool!

    Sikong Yunchu was also very embarrassed. He didn't mean it, he was only agitated for a while, and his movements were a little bigger, but...this touch... after careful calculations, he has been drunk at that time. He and Lan Yaoyue had sex once, but after that, he lived like a monk. It happened that after drinking too much, the joy of that night was like a dream, without remembering the taste. Even if he was compared with Yaoyue's current body, he is just a novice who hasn't hit the road yet.

    In order to conceal the embarrassment, Sikong Yunchu took a step back, put his hands behind him, and did not speak, so he looked at Yaoyue quietly and greedily, and thought of the Yaoyue in his memory. Slow fusion, he have to say, except for the slight difference in demeanor, everything else is exactly the same.

    Even if Yaoyue knew what was going on, she was still confused by Sikong Yunchu's actions. She slowly reddened her eyes. "I want to go home!"

    Sikong Yunchu 's face changed slightly. "Why? You don't like this place? Isn't it beautiful?"

Yaoyue pursed her lips. " No matter how beautiful it is, it is not my home. There's no Jinxi!" As she said, Yaoyue knelt down again, "The emperor, you let me go back, I'm already fine, I don't need to rest here!"

    Sikong Yunchu was silent for a moment, and slowly walked to the bed and sat down, though this bed is surprisingly big, but it's still too ambiguous after all. "Don't you understand?"

    "What?" Yaoyue was stunned.

    Sikong Yunchu slowly stretched out his hand, regardless of Yaoyue's struggle, grabbed her ankle, and finally pulled her around to hug her. "From the moment you enter the palace, you are destined to never leave again!"

    Yaoyue was shocked! The script is not written like this, dear! Didn't she write that he will slowly cultivate her feelings? When did he become a grabber, can you not be so straightforward! Can you stick to the script!!! It's also very difficult for others to not conform to the plot setting.

    Just when Yaoyue was dumbfounded, Sikong Yunchu firmly leaned over and kissed Yaoyue's lips. When Yaoyue realized what happened she's struggling, but she was not Sikong Yunchu's opponent at all, if she continue to develop things like this tonight. He will definitely eat her, how can it be done!

Yaoyue violently bit Sikong Yunchu's tongue in a panic, and when Sikong Yunchu cried out in pain, she used all her strength to push him away, and jumped out of the bed frantically and ran out.

    Sikong Yunchu sat on the bed without moving, reached out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help but smile. Yaoyue ran out of the lake pavilion in a panic to the lake, struggling to run towards the painting boat in the lake, Sikong Yunchu slowly walked to the railing, looking from the upper floor, he didn't worry that she would run away.

    Sure enough, even if Yaoyue fled to the side of the painting boat, all the palace guards just bowed their heads and didn't even dare to look at her, let alone let her get on the boat. Yaoyue was overwhelmed. Fortunately, she saw Master Sikongjian in the crowd, "Young master! Save me!" The desperate voice made  Sikongjian tremble suddenly, and he couldn't help but look up. Look at the emperor in the pavilion.

    Even after this distance, he could feel the murderous aura in Sikong Yunchu's  eyes. Sikongjian did not dare to look at Yaoyue's begging and desperate eyes. He slowly lowered his head, but he pressed his lips tightly and held his sleeves tightly. The fist explained the unrest in his heart.

    Sikong Yunchu didn't say anything, the painting boat left the Island under the cry of Yaoyue until it disappeared.

    At this time, Sikong Yunchu turned around and returned to the bed, picked up Yaoyue's shoes and walked out. It turned out that Yaoyue was running too eagerly and didn't even wear the shoes. Unlike Li Yuanming, Sikong Yunchu has been an emperor for a long time, and is used to controlling everything. Even picking up girls is a form of animal training.

    Sikong Yunchu walked to Yaoyue step by step and squatted down to pull the feet of Yaoyue. The island in the lake center was carefully planned and the shore was covered with many pebbles, so even if she don't wear shoes, she won't hurt her feet. He slowly put on Yaoyue's shoes, and picked her up involuntarily.

    At this moment, if Yaoyue doesn't know her next destiny, then she's a bit of a joke. She is motionless, like a dead person. These eyes are looking at the sky. At this time, the sky is gradually dimming, and the surrounding area is gray, like the heart of Yaoyue.

    Sikong Yunchu didn't do anything to Yaoyue. He just slept with his arms around her irresistibly. When it was just dawning, Grandpa Zhang came to pick him up and brought dozens of carefully selected palace maids.

    Sikong Yunchu glanced at them faintly, "If Miss Lan has any shortcomings, then you can follow her to be bury with her." The words used Miss Lan are too meaningful. This is for resolutely not admitting that she is Li Yuanming's wife.

    "Yes your Majesty!" A group of dozens of people took the decree softly and neatly, and then quietly walked to their posts under the wave of Sikong Yunchu. It is not difficult to see that these people are all masters.

    From then on, Sikong Yunchu got up early in the morning to handle government affairs then returned to Huxin Pavilion at noon and have a meal with her, until he left again the next day. What would a man do to a woman? Probably it is to be pampered as much as possible.

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