Chapter 383 Possession by Emperor Qin

That night, Emperor Qin was correcting the excerpts. He put down his pen with a tired look and whispered: "What time is it?"

The eunuch waiting on the side said respectfully: "It's time to return to the emperor. It's time for you to take a rest."

Emperor Qin paused, stood up, and said, "Go back to the palace."

The father-in-law came forward and said hello: "Whose sign will your Majesty turn over today?"

Emperor Qin was stunned for a moment. He wanted to subconsciously look at Concubine Yang. In order to balance the two sides, he had been doting on Concubine Yang these past few days. However, no matter how beautiful a person is, he would be irritated by being around her every day, not to mention that he didn't have any How much true feelings are there, but they are just for the sake of the court.

Eradicate the power of the Qing family, assist the Yang family, and achieve a state of balance. This is what Emperor Qin wants.

But for Concubine Yang, Emperor Qin really didn't like her. Now that she was almost balanced, he was less willing to go to Concubine Yang.

But besides there, who else is waiting for him?

The queen has been ordered to rest by him. Concubine Xiang has been ill recently, and Concubine Yang is unwilling to see her. He has no memory of the remaining concubines. The palace canceled the draft because of his busy schedule, but he didn't see many new ones. face.

For a moment, Emperor Qin felt that it was really hard for him to be an emperor.

The world is so big that he can't get any kind of woman, but the one he wants most will always leave him.

With melancholy in his mind, Emperor Qin said directly: "No need, go back to Xiangxi Palace."

The father-in-law was a little stunned, but he still ordered people to clean up Xiangxi Palace. After all, the emperor rarely went to bed alone.

When Emperor Qin returned to Xiangxi Palace, he found a figure lying faintly on the bed.

There was not a wrinkle on his face, he was unhappy in his heart, and even had some murderous intent.

The most taboo thing for an emperor is to have his majesty challenged. He had clearly said that he wanted to be alone, yet he dared to arrange people into his room. This was clearly a challenge to his majesty.

Just when Emperor Qin was about to ask someone to throw the uninvited guest out of the bed, the person on the bed turned over, and a fair and beautiful face was revealed under the messy hair.

Under the candlelight, that touching face was so familiar that it made his heart tremble.

Qin Huang's voice was stuck in his throat when he was about to call someone. His eyes were stunned for a moment, even a little unbelievable. He slowly approached the bed. When the face in his sight was getting closer and closer, Emperor Qin's breath was suffocated, his lips were trembling, and a name that had been sealed for more than ten years slowly spat out.

"Xue'er..."

At this moment, it seemed to overlap with a certain person or face in my memory.

Han Yan turned over on the bed. Her body was extremely hot. It was like there were ants crawling and biting all over her body, making her extremely uncomfortable. She was very hot. It was a kind of heat that could not be relieved. It was as if even his internal organs were burning, and what was even more terrifying was that a feeling of emptiness arose spontaneously.

Wanted to be filled, wanted to be penetrated hard.

Han Yan felt that something was wrong with her condition, but her head was too dizzy, as if it weighed dozens of kilograms, and the pain forced her to unable to open her eyes.

In a daze, Han Yan seemed to hear a strange voice in her ears, which seemed to be shouting something.

Emperor Qin was completely obsessed and did not even dare to move. He was afraid of disturbing this dream. He had not dreamed of his Xue'er for a long time. He thought that in this life, his Xue'er would never enter his dreams.

Finally, Emperor Qin reached out his hand and touched Han Yan's face. When the scorching temperature came, he finally realized clearly that this was not a dream, but that Xue'er was really coming.

Qin Huang suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and almost couldn't control it. At this time, Han Yan was forced by the scorching temperature to start to tear open her clothes, and the fair skin under the clothes was exposed.

Qin Huang's expression suddenly changed and became dark. Deep in his heart, a desire arose spontaneously.

Even though he knew that all this was not that simple, and that someone might have arranged it deliberately, Emperor Qin completely ignored his reason. He turned around and tore Han Yan's clothes to pieces.

A passionate kiss fell.

Being kissed in a daze, Han Yan seemed to realize something. The strange man's breath came to her, and her body subconsciously resisted, but she couldn't move. She was too tired, so she could only bear it, and even... A hint of joy.

Finally, when the severe pain came, Han Yan screamed, and the original joy disappeared. The pain suddenly made her wake up, her face turned pale, and her vision returned to clarity.

When Han Yan saw clearly who was pressing on her, she suddenly screamed.

"No, no, don't! Get out! Get out quickly! I don't want it!"

Han Yan cried and struggled desperately, but how could Emperor Qin allow her to escape? He stretched out his big hand to hold her tightly, and then started to move.

Han Yan cried hard and shouted Jing Dong's name, but she forgot that she was the one who asked Jing Dong to perfect the system, and Jing Dong could not appear at this time.

She could only endure the physical torture helplessly and painfully. A strong sense of disgust almost made her want to vomit.

With tears in her eyes, Han Yan looked at Qin Huang's already aging face, felt the tearing of his body, and imagined Qin Mu's gentle expression.

Suddenly, there was a surge of resentment in her eyes, which was so thick that it was almost substantial.

She closed her eyes and suffered in silence.

At dawn the next day, Emperor Qin finally got off Han Yan's body, feeling physically and mentally comfortable, but Han Yan had already fallen asleep in a miserable state.

Looking at that face, Emperor Qin couldn't help but bend down and kiss Han Yan's cheek, then he stood up and waited on her.

It had been a long time since he had been so happy, even though he knew clearly later that this person was not Xue'er, but Han Yan, the daughter of Prime Minister Han.

But this did not affect his happiness at all, and he even felt that he was much younger all of a sudden. He thought that there was no shortage of such a place in the harem, so he changed his clothes and went to court with satisfaction, and told people that there was no need to wake her up. You must be exhausted after a long day.

When Emperor Qin left, Han Yan slowly opened her eyes. Those eyes were no longer innocent and beautiful, but filled with resentment and darkness.

At this moment, Han Yan felt dirty. She thought she could bear it, but she was wrong. When that body that was no longer young entered, she couldn't help but feel nauseated.

But she is already dirty, she is no longer clean.

As for the person who sent her here, she knew who it was. She hated Qin Mu, but she hated herself even more for letting her guard down like this.

Han Yan suddenly laughed, tears streaming down her face. She knew that something had changed since last night.

From then on, there was a concubine Yan in the palace.