Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

"Because of me?"

In the darkness, his voice was still soft, like a newly born lamb.

In front of her, his voice was always like this, milky and full of joy and unknowing dependence.

He clings to her without covering up at all.

But this time, in the darkness, his voice seemed a little calmer.

Extraordinarily calm.

It seems that he is not as ignorant of the world as imagined.

He asked calmly and suddenly.

The wife who was holding him was startled when she heard this, "What?"

The restless hand of a certain limp child stopped completely.

He lay on her body, his fair and beautiful face pressed against hers.

His soft eyelashes trembled, and through the dusk, you could clearly see the clean light in his clear eyes.

The light, as fine as the stars and the moon, shimmered slightly, reflecting her.

The red lips are soft and slightly pursed.

"Because of me, my brother is angry with you?"

"..." His wife blinked.

"How...why do you think so?"

The child snorted and did not answer, but asked: "Or is His Majesty still afraid of you?"

It was like a clear mirror in my heart, and I could clearly see her position in the court.

Since the war was settled, her position has been awkward.

Holding the military power of thousands of soldiers and horses, he is a majestic and majestic general who is praised by everyone, but in the court...

It has to be said that she is indeed a time bomb in front of the empress who wants to have power.

Although, she didn't seem to have any intention of rebellion.

"..." His wife was silent.

The young master stared at her, then lowered his eyes.

Sitting up, his soft body sat on hers.

Lower your head and take off your clothes.

Very casually, he took off the only thin fleece jacket on his body and threw it aside.

Then, a thin and thin body covered her body.

His hands were clasped tightly with hers.

Buttoned on both sides of the bed.

"Since you and I are husband and wife, we naturally have to share weal and woe and depend on each other for life and death."

He and her ears and temples were rubbing together, and their lips and teeth were lingering.

"Don't say the word disgust, you know my answer."

The once arrogant person had already accepted his fate and followed his heart in front of her.

To surrender willingly, to submit.

Give it all to her.

From the moment he got involved with her while unconscious, he knew that the outcome was doomed.

Whether he wants to admit it or not.

In the darkness, the eyes of the person being suppressed flashed.

He was rubbing against her, breathing slightly quickly, asking for further intimacy.

She subconsciously wanted to hold him down.

But she forgot that her hand was already clasped tightly with ten fingers.

Unable to move.

She tried to break free, but he was too fragile.

If the force is not used properly, he will be injured.

"Xiao Qing..."

"I will go find my mother and brother."

He interrupted her, his voice soft and hoarse, yet unusually calm.

It’s not like the slimy, soft, silly, sweet kitten like before, but——

A noble son who truly looks at the court with cold eyes and looks down upon the world.

He is proud and talented, never willing to be humbled by others.

The person who was about to speak paused.

She only felt him pressing against her cheek and hugging her tightly.

"I won't let anything happen to you."

Absolutely not.

His voice was soft, but there was a hint of coldness in it.

Like a soft kitten, extremely protective of its food.

He would bar his teeth and tense up his whole body to protect her.

No matter what, I will protect you.