Madam is a Superstar

At the same time, the night in the manor's forest was dark, and occasionally one or two unknown insects could be heard.

There was only one feather floor lamp on in the room on the second floor, and the warm yellow light exuded warmth.

"Okay, just go wash your face."

Song Qing took off the facial mask on Huo Yu's face and got off the waist where he was sitting so that he could get up and wash his face. Although it was a bit inappropriate,

But Huo Donor's shark muscles are really perfect. From the chest muscles to the damn mermaid lines, every muscle has clear lines and has the hormonal charm of a mature man.

"Song Qing."

The mellow voice soaked in strong liquor contains a very deep and deep joyful emotion.

"Um?"

Song Qing responded subconsciously and was easily picked up by Huo Yu. The two of them had been hugged like this too many times together.

Too many times and it gradually became a daily habit. Due to inertia, half of the face was pressed against Huo Yu's warm and hard chest.

The strong and rhythmic heartbeat is inexplicably reassuring, not to mention the endless flow of imperial dragon energy.

"It's all yours from now on. You don't have to stare directly at me. Why are you still as greedy as before?"

Song Qing's seemingly careless gaze suddenly froze because of the words "Success" that sounded above her head.

He remained motionless for a while, then his eyes glanced up casually, the sexy and sharp Adam's apple entered his eyes, and then his cold and hard jaw,

Song Qing sadly found that she could not only covet the man in front of her, but also covet him.

He simply gave up his last struggle to save himself and said sourly,

"Everything from now on will be mine, you and your seventy-two concubines of the Three Palaces and Sixth Courtyard."

After saying this, Song Qing regretted it, and a trace of annoyance flashed through her heart. When she saw that the god had been placed on the lazy sofa, her back was pressed against the soft cushioned back.

The whole person is between the sofa and Huo Yu. The empty master bedroom space feels too narrow at the moment.

"sorry."

Song Qing's long eyelashes were lowered, covering up the dazzling and wanton nature of her beautiful eyes. The guilt that had been surging all afternoon fermented at this moment.

The slender and shiny fingers were even holding onto the light gray nightgown on Huo Yu's body, and the corners of his eyes turned red.

The stunning red rose with its poisonous thorns restrained its arrogance, and the extremely wary wild cat, who would reveal its sharp claws at any time, shed all its sharpness,

No matter what Huo Yu wanted to see, his long and well-proportioned fingers gently caressed the woman's cheek.

"What happened today?"

Song Qing's fingertips on her nightgown tightened slightly. There was no point in avoiding the answer. She was originally planning to ask,

"Master told me that the reason why you wanted to seize the throne was because you wanted to be strong enough to protect me."

The room fell into silence for a long time,

Huo Yu placed a kiss on Song Qing's forehead, gently rubbed his thick black hair with his generous palms, and his tall and majestic figure knelt down in front of the woman.

"Song Qing, all I want is that you love me."

This sentence seems to have no answer, but also seems to answer everything.

Song Qing was not a fool. Her red eyes were even more sore. Under the warm light of the floor lamp, there were tears about to burst out of her eyes.

"Nangong Yu."

When a man truly loves a woman, he cannot see her crying, not to mention that he loves Song Qing to the depths of his bones and soul.

The most gentle kiss expresses everything without words, the quiet summer night in late July,

Because we agreed to make flour dumplings, the air conditioner temperature was too low tonight, Huo Yu adjusted it.

After a long kiss, the tears that were about to overflow disappeared from Song Qing's eyes, but a charming and sultry blush quietly climbed to the corners of her eyes.

"The mask touched my nose."

The lazy and gentle voice was slightly hoarse now, which was naturally acquired after crying.

Huo Yu chuckled lowly and magnetically. He stood up and took the slippers from under the big bed, and put them on the woman himself.

The self-blame in her heart made Song Qing want to take her feet back, but it didn't help as the man's hand held them firmly.

"If Qingqing feels uncomfortable, just love me more in the future. There is no need to be so uncomfortable."

Song Qing's movements were stagnant, and she turned her head with an extremely unnatural look on her face. She couldn't figure out why her thoughts always had nowhere to hide in front of this man.

"why did not you tell me."

House slippers are easy to wear, just put them on. The two of them walked to the bathroom one after another. The man walking in front did not stop after hearing this.

It wasn't until the light in the bathroom automatically turned on that he turned around and looked into Song Qing's dark eyes.

"On the day I ascended the throne, the first batch of concubines in the harem were already selected in order to stabilize the candidates for the imperial court. They are the ones you care about the most.

Even if I tell you, you won't believe it. Besides, the queen mother and the old priest haven't mentioned it to you side by side. Have you ever believed it at all? "

Song Qing coughed with a guilty conscience and did not dare to look at Huo Yu. The Queen Mother and the Master had indeed mentioned it implicitly.

Admittedly, it was the same as what Benefactor Huo said. She didn't believe it at all at that time. The biggest reason was that on the day she ascended the throne,

From the moment she took the imperial jade, which symbolized the supreme position of the Nine-Five-Year Plan, and personally offered it to Nangong Yu, who was wearing a dragon robe,

She completely drew a clear line between the two of them in her heart. Her temperament was somewhat stubborn.

Once you decide something and you are determined to do it, there is no room for reversal no matter how hard someone tries to persuade you.

She was concerned that Nangong Yu had concubines, and wanted to monopolize the man she had coveted since she was a baby, and still does today.

There was the sound of two faucets being turned on in the bathroom, and the moderately warm water flowed over every part of the skin on my hands.

The mild hand soap overflowed with dense foam after just a little rubbing, but the person in question washed it slowly and absent-mindedly.

"Um?"

His face became hot, and the light in front of his eyes dimmed. He wrung out a soft towel and wiped it gently on his face.

Although he was a little speechless at Huo Yu's sudden move to wash his face, he didn't move at all. He was as well-behaved as a wild cat who is at ease in front of its owner.

"Song Qing, there is no need to blame yourself or have any unnecessary guilt. If you must, the way to make up for it is to love me more."

After saying that, he took away the towel. Before the woman could react, Huo Yu leaned over and kissed her delicate lips lovingly.

Once, like a dragonfly, I looked back at Song Qing's pair of beautiful eyes, which was definitely confused, and there was a smile on her lips.

"Instead of being like now, without the glory of the Great Abyss Priest in my eyes, as I said, Qingqing,

I don’t need you to change or compromise for me. I love you, always just because you are who you are. "

This was also the reason why he didn't mention to her about ascending to the throne. He sat in that high position just to have the decisive power to take care of her.

To protect the radiance in her brows, to protect the wanton arrogance in her bones that she would rather be broken than destroyed,

He knew her too well. An explanation could win her forgiveness and understanding, but at the same time, she would also feel guilty and self-blame. This was not what he wanted.

Since the chess piece has fallen, why mess up the whole game and start over again? Why destabilize the previous dynasty and dismiss the harem before telling her this?

It's a pity that he underestimated her determination to draw a clear line with him because she cared about the concubines, so he thought it would be good to keep her by his side in the palace.

That heart will slowly come back as time goes by, until she wants to bring men from the common people back to the priest's palace to be raised.

Everything he thought he had under his control was in complete chaos.