Chapter 122: Daylight Battle

he didn't have the strength to look at her own terrifying appearance lying in a pool of blood."Gu Meimei, what are we going to do now" The rough old woman was frightened out of her wits. Although she...Qin Luoyan was made even more embarrassed by his stare, she could only speak out: "Your Highness, you keep looking at me like this, I... I'll be embarrassed."

"It's not like I'm watching you," Fu Zimu said nonchalantly, "This king just likes to watch his own son. What's wrong with that"

Okay... but can you not watch her so intently when she's breastfeeding This hobby is a bit... uh... creepy, isn't it

However, obviously, someone didn't think there was anything wrong with this at all. Not only did they watch carefully, but they also domineeringly said that afterwards, every time she breastfed, she had to tell him, and he wanted to watch!

He wants to see!

Damn! F*ck you!

Qin Luo'yan was so angry her teeth ached, but this man had always been domineering. Even if the Heavenly King came, he wouldn't change a bit. What more could she do In his eyes, she was just a little woman!

But just as she had finished feeding, Fu Zimo took the child away. Before Qin Luo could react, he opened the door and walked out. Only hearing his servant Jin Mu say outside, "Little master is full now, you carry him to the yard for some sunshine!"

Jin Mu respectfully took the small jade pendant from Jing, then blankly looked at the overcast sky. Although it was afternoon, there didn't seem to be any sun today.

"Still standing there" Fu Zimu's face darkened.

Jin Mu immediately came to his senses, scooped up Xiao Yujing and walked out of the courtyard. "This subordinate will go right away!" He didn't care, the King said there was sunshine, then there must be sunshine. Maybe in a while, the sun would come out

Qin Luo Yan chased after Fu Zi Mo's footsteps out the door, but just as she reached the doorway, she was pushed back in by Fu Zi Mo who had returned. Before she could figure out what was going on, Fu Zi Mo scooped her up horizontally and placed her on the desk.

"Your Highness, aren't you worried about giving Little YuJing to someone else"

"Jin Mu isn't someone else, as long as he doesn't die, he won't let our son get into trouble." Fu Zi Mo spoke, his movements swift and quick.

Qin Luoyan was about to ask if he had thought this way all along, then why did he cling to the child alone step by step at first However, before she could speak, Fu Zimo leaned down and bit her lips. Then she only felt a chill in her chest, and the question she wanted to ask was forgotten under his hot palms.

"My lord, this..." It's broad daylight! Shouldn't she be allowed to keep some shred of dignity

As soon as she opened her mouth, Fu Zimu took the opportunity to enter her mouth, their lips and tongues entwined, and she could no longer speak.

After half a year apart, his movements were forceful and eager. But after a while, he found release and stopped. He withdrew from her body, and for the first time in a long while, his face was flushed with awkwardness.

"Damn it! I've tolerated this for too long!" he growled, his eyes fixed on Qin Luoyan with a menacing intensity. His gaze seemed to say clearly: if she dared even the slightest smile, he would snap her neck.

Qin Luoyan sullenly straightened her clothes. Joking aside, at this time, how could she dare to laugh This was a man's Achilles heel. Even if she had ten thousand guts, she wouldn't dare to make even the slightest mockery.

"That..." Qin Luoyan cleared her throat and said, "I understand, Your Highness." Wasn't it just a little faster The quality was still pretty good.

"Damn it! No, again!" As if to prove his prowess was not yet diminished, Fu Zi Mo grabbed her collar with one hand, messing up her neatly arranged clothes once more.

In the study, panting sounds that made one blush once again filled the air. When the guards heard those sounds, they instinctively retreated ten zhang away.

However, two young guards couldn't help but glance at each other with a knowing look on their faces, as if saying, "My lord's endurance is truly impressive... Brothers, we are in awe!"

The next morning, Qingzhu woke Qin Luoyan up. Qin Luoyan's waist and back ached, her legs still trembled when she got out of bed, but gritting her teeth, she still managed to wash up.

Unlike women, who feel tired after such things, men always seem energetic. It's strange, really. Even though men exert more effort, it's the women who seem weary afterward.

Qin Luoyan thought about it this way, but she still climbed onto the luxurious carriage at the gate of the Prince's Mansion. Seeing Fu Zimuo, who was full of energy inside the carriage, her heart was still a little unbalanced.

Little Yuejing slept soundly in Fu Zimu's arms. Although he only recognized Qin Luoyan when breastfeeding, at other times, he relied more on Fu Zimu. So even at night when sleeping, he was with Fu Zimu. As the esteemed King, Fu Zimu unexpectedly displayed such patience towards his child.

At least, in this society, no man would hold a child all day long, let alone the mighty King Wu Xuan who is second only to the emperor. Qin Luoyan couldn't help but admire him for that.

"My Lord, must Xiao Yijing also be brought into the palace" Qin Luoyan remembered what they showed in TV dramas, that the imperial palace was a place where people ate each other and spat out their bones. So she was always a little worried.

"Hmm. He wants to see you." Fu Zimo was referring to the current emperor, and also his own younger brother. But it seemed Fu Zimo always preferred to address him that way. As if sensing her worry, he added, "Don't worry, if I can't even protect my own child, then the title of Prince Wu Xuan would be meaningless."

Then Qin Luoyan felt a little more at ease.

The majestic palace was even grander than Qin Luoyan had imagined. She had seen all kinds of palaces on TV before, and she had even visited the Forbidden City in Beijing, but now, standing in the palace of this unfamiliar dynasty, it felt completely different.

Because this palace is a real palace, with the emperor who rules the world and his three thousand concubines residing within. Just from the palace gate, the ten-step-one-post strict defense fills one with awe and admiration.

Qin Luoyan lifted the car curtain and kept looking out the window. Her action drew a teasing smile from Fu Zimo, "In the future, when you become this king's concubine, you can enter the palace with this king on the first and fifteenth of every month to attend the family banquet."

"Um..." Qin Luoyan smiled awkwardly, "I apologize for the oversight, Your Highness. As this is my first time entering the palace, I'm simply filled with curiosity."

Fu Zi Mo responded with a, "You're doing alright. Back when Jin Mu first followed me into the palace, he almost walked in respectfully kneeling."

"Really" Qin Luoyan couldn't help but smile a little upon hearing this. It was really hard to imagine that Jin Mu, who always seemed so composed and serious, could have had such a side. However, her anxiety eased somewhat because of it.

Outside the carriage, Kaneki who was hit by stray bullets looked sad. Your Highness, comforting others by revealing his wounds like this, don't you consider his feelings at all

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