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Did she still have the right to say no?

An Wenxi bit her lower lip and waited for him to invade her. However, there was no movement after a long time. She opened her eyes and found Beigong Zhe lying beside her.

Faced with her surprise, Beigong Zhe closed his eyes slightly. His voice was slightly hoarse." If you're unwilling, I won't force you.”

An Wenxi's expression froze. She clenched her fists and moved closer to Beigong Zhe, trying to climb onto his chest. Beigong Zhe grabbed her small hand, and the lust on his face that had yet to retreat rose again.

"Don't move. Since zhen has promised you, I won't go back on my word.”

Beigong Zhe's breathing was heavy. It was obvious that he was desperately suppressing his desire.

An Wenxi heaved a sigh of relief. She pulled the blanket over her body and turned over, keeping a distance from Beigong Zhe.

Beigong Zhe took in all of her actions, and a hint of loneliness flashed across his eyes.

After she fell asleep, Beigong Zhe carefully got off the bed and carefully tucked in the corner of the blanket.

"Why did you come out?" Yue Qingjue said in shock. Logically speaking, shouldn't he be doing that "fitness exercise" right now?

"Are you done so quickly?”Yue Qingjue's mouth opened even wider this time.

Beigong Zhe's face turned black, and his cold, blade-like eyes shot towards Yue Qingjue." Qingxuan, bring me to see him."”

"Alright, alright, you guys go. This Young Master is going to sleep.”Yue Qingjue waved his feather fan and walked away.

The lights were like beans, and the lights danced. An Jingsheng held a white stone in one hand and knocked on the rosewood table with the other.

" Crash..." The heavy iron door was opened by someone, but An Jingsheng was unmoved. The white chess piece in his right hand fell quietly.

"I didn't expect Prince Sheng to have such leisure and elegance.”

An Jingsheng put down the chess piece in his hand and looked up at Beigong Zhe. His eyes were filled with ridicule," You hid it so well. I've underestimated you."”

"Da An originally belonged to my Bei Gong clan.”Beigong Zhe's eyes darkened." Prince Sheng is not simple. In just three months, he has gathered 100,000 troops in Nanzhao and even became Princess Xiangyun's son-in-law.”

An Jingsheng's pupils constricted. He had underestimated Beigong Zhe. He had actually figured out his situation so clearly.

"Do you still want me to tell you one by one?”Beigong Zhe's lips curled into a mocking smile.

"I don't want to pursue you, but you're not allowed to appear in front of me again, and don't use Xi 'er!”

"Use?" An Jingsheng could not help but laugh." Didn't you use Xi 'er as a hostage back in Da' an? She was infatuated with you. Now, how are you treating her? You hurt her all over and even pretended to be nice to her. Beigong Zhe, you're so disgusting!”

"You don't have to worry about Zhen and Xi 'er's matters. We'll return to Nan Zhao tomorrow morning and remember your promise.”

He paused for a moment and continued,"Even if you raise an army in Xia, I am not afraid because you are not qualified to be my opponent."”Beigong Zhe's body emitted an aura of a king that shook the world. After he finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and strode out.

This tone was extremely arrogant!

An Jingsheng picked up a black piece with his fingers and crushed it into powder. Then, he slammed his palm on the table, causing the corner of the table to crack.

An Wenxi looked at the carriage that was gradually leaving and felt a pang in her heart. She didn't know when they would meet again.

"Princess, don't be sad. There will always be a chance to meet.”

"Huanliang, ever since the croton incident, I suspect that Beigong Zhe has been eyeing you.”Otherwise, everything wouldn't be so coincidental. An Wenxi was a little frustrated. Logically speaking, Brother Sheng wouldn't be caught so easily.

"In the future, you will follow me and leave everything to Zimu.”

"Yes." Huan Liang also found it strange.

An Wenxi turned around and saw Beigong Zhe looking at her from the city wall not far away. The resolute lines on his face seemed to have softened, and there seemed to be a hint of a smile on his lips.

She glanced at him coldly, then shifted her gaze away. She straightened her back and walked forward.

From today onwards, he was her monarch and she was his concubine.

Many years later, she realized that this was the best decision she had ever made.

The war between Chu and Xia lasted for nearly a month. Great Xia took over three cities in West Chu in one go. Beigong Zhe had once again written the legend of being invincible.

When the old West Chu Emperor learned of this, he was so angry that he almost died. That very night, he sent Chu Junjing back to the capital and almost removed him from his position as Crown Prince. West Chu wanted to marry the eighth princess to Great Xia, but Beigong Zhe rejected it outright. The peace talks between Chu and Xia failed.

Three days later, Beigong Zhe prepared to return to the court.

Looking at the small mountain of rice in front of her, An Wenxi lowered her head like an ostrich and ate the rice bit by bit.

It was because she had used the excuse that the Moon Picking Restaurant's dishes were not bad that day. In the end, Beigong Zhe had brought her here for meals every day for the past two days.

"Don't force yourself when you're full.”Beigong Zhe took a silk handkerchief and wiped the corner of her mouth.

"Let's go." Beigong Zhe held her hand.

"You're leaving just like that? This Young Master isn't full yet!" Yue Qingjue ate until his eyes were glistening with oil. He no longer looked like an elegant young master.

"Little girl, let's go!" Yue Qingjue waved at Huan Liang.

Huan Liang avoided Yue Qingjue's wolf claws in disgust and said in a low voice,""Hooligan!"

Ha…

He had seen countless beautiful women over the years, and all of them were rushing to get close to him. Who would dare to call him a hooligan? Even if he was really a hooligan, wasn't that what those women wanted?

"Shameless." Huan Liang rolled his eyes at him and quickly chased after An Wenxi, leaving Yue Qingjue, who was in a mess.

After a long while, Yue Qingjue finally reacted. His breath was stuck in his throat. He had to teach this little girl a lesson some other day. Don't think that he wouldn't dare to do anything to her just because she was the big girl beside Beigong Zhe's favorite concubine. He didn't even put Beigong Zhe in his eyes, let alone a little girl!

The streets of Qinghe were very lively, and there were many merchants on both sides of the street. In the past, she rarely went out of the palace, so she was always curious about the things outside the palace. Now, after experiencing a series of changes, she was no longer interested in these little things.

She picked up a woven bracelet with a bell hanging on it, looked at it, and put it down again.

The crowd was like a tide. In just the time it took to turn around, Beigong Zhe was nowhere to be seen. She hurriedly looked around.

"Are you looking for me?" A gentle voice sounded behind her.

Beigong Zheyue, who was dressed in a white robe, walked towards her with a stick of candied hawthorn in his hand.

"Here."

So he went to buy this.

"Why aren't you eating? You used to like this very much."

"It's too sour. I don't like it anymore.”An Wenxi hurriedly took two steps forward to hide the expression in her eyes.

Looking at the smaller figure in front of him, Beigong Zhe tightly gripped the candied hawthorn in his hand.

At night, An Wenxi looked at the bracelet beside her bed and her heart skipped a beat. Wasn't this the bracelet she saw in the afternoon?

Beigong Zhe pulled her hand over and put it on her." It looks good on you.”

Just as An Wenxi was about to take it off, Beigong Zhe grabbed her hand and said,""Just wear it."

"Sleep early. We still have to travel tomorrow.”

The room was silent for the entire night.

General Peng was ordered to guard the border while Beigong Zhe only brought thirty elite guards back to the capital.

The carriage moved very slowly and was very stable inside. An Wenxi leaned against the beauty's seat and closed her eyes to rest, while Beigong Zhe was quietly reading a book at the side.

It was good that they did not disturb each other. She could not fawn over him now.

However, there was someone who did not intend to let him off.

Xi 'er, come and brew tea for me." Beigong Zhe flipped through his book leisurely.

"I haven't touched the art of tea for a long time. I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint the emperor.”

"It's okay. As long as it's your tea, I like it.”Beigong Zhe pulled her into his embrace.

An Wenxi felt uneasy for a while, then stopped resisting.

She rinsed the tea set with the first two cups of tea, then slowly poured the third cup of tea into a small celadon teacup. The quiet fragrance of the tea filled the entire carriage.

"Emperor, please have some tea." An Wenxi handed the teacup to Beigong Zhe.

The carriage suddenly came to a stop and An Wenxi poured the hot water from the teacup onto her hand. Beigong Zhe immediately grabbed her fair hand.

" Zi-" The back of Beigong Zhe's hand instantly turned red.

"Did I hurt you?" Beigong Zhe's heart tightened.

An Wenxi shook her head, glanced at the back of his hand, and went to get the burn medicine.

"Not good, there's an assassin!" Exclamations came from outside. Before she could finish her sentence, the arrow that had been charging through the curtain came straight at An Wenxi's face.

Beigong Zhe rolled with An Wenxi and dodged the arrow. He grabbed her slender waist and brought her out of the carriage. Outside, they were already surrounded by a group of men in black.

A row of archers drew their bows and pointed their arrows at An Wenxi, who was in Beigong Zhe's arms. He held her tightly in his arms and frowned.

An Wenxi also looked around vigilantly, her black eyes shining.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

The sky was filled with arrows. Beigong Zhe protected her with one hand and slashed the sword in his other hand, cutting the dense arrows.

"Emperor, are you alright?" Qing Xuan stood behind Beigong Zhe to protect him.

"I'm fine. Finish the battle quickly. Remember to leave him alive!”

In less than ten minutes, blood and broken limbs were everywhere. An Wenxi frowned slightly. This bloody smell brought a familiar memory to her mind.

" Whoa-" Beigong Zhe pointed his sword at the man in black on the ground and said sternly,""Who sent you?"

The man glanced coldly at Beigong Zhe and An Wenxi in his arms. His neck tilted and he fell to the ground. Blood slowly flowed out of his mouth.

Qing Xuan pulled off his black mask and everyone couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. Under the black mask, his face was crisscrossed with scars, and his appearance couldn't be identified at all.

"Reporting to the emperor, he's dead. There's medicine in his mouth.”

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