The Night of Enthronement.
Gu Qinghan and Nan Sang were lying together, both of them a little sleepy.
The slightly sweet smell emanating from the incense burner is soothing.
Nan Sang and Gu Qinghan talked about many things.
Gu Qinghan knew how Ye Muyan struggled to survive in this cannibal palace as a child.
She burst into tears and was extremely distressed.
Nan Sang knew her feelings for Ye Muyan and felt at ease.
She wiped Gu Qinghan's tears and said with a smile: "It's all over."
Gu Qinghan choked, Nan Sang patted her body, her eyes could hardly open, and said slowly: "Mu Yan didn't like to get along with others when he was a child. He has always been stupid. He has a small face and is colder than ordinary children."
"But the night I left the palace, he told me that he always likes to be patted to sleep by me."
Gu Qinghan recalled that he always fell asleep with Ye Muyan's gentle coaxing , his big palms are always slow and forceful, and they feel very comfortable when they fall on the body.
It turned out to be because he had received this bit of happiness since he was a child, so he was willing to share this happiness with himself.
Seeing that Gu Qinghan's tears were about to burst, Nan Sang felt extremely soft-hearted.
"I still know Mu Yan. Although he also has emotions and desires, he is still indifferent." "
Like a ruthless god."
"He is not suitable to be an emperor. He is too indifferent and has no emotion for the people."
Gu Qinghan listened to this Somewhat surprised, her eyes were round and she looked at Nan Sang.
Nan Sang's eyebrows were soft: "But he has a little compassion because of you. I heard Concubine Liu say that you have done a lot for the people, right?" "
Mu Yan loves you, so he has compassion for the people."
Nan Sang What she didn't say was that Ye Muyan's indifference since she was a child made her a little scared.
Always behave, always be cautious.
Emotionless towards everyone and everything.
But when he came back this time, there was emotion in his eyes, gentle light shining on Gu Qinghan, appropriate heat, not putting any pressure on Gu Qinghan, but it could not be ignored.
In the whole world, he has no preference, only love.
*
Everything that follows happens very quickly.
The emperor suddenly "died" without leaving any legacy.
Ye Muyan naturally ascended the throne and became the new emperor.
No one raised any objections.
They couldn't wish for such a wise and mighty man to be the emperor.
No one knew that the emperor was imprisoned in the dungeon by Ye Muyan, with Concubine Liu and King Jin.
Several people hate each other every day, causing no peace.
One month before the new year, it snowed heavily.
Gu Qinghan tidied Ye Muyan's clothes, and kissed his mouth and Adam's apple from time to time.
Ye Muyan almost couldn't hold it anymore, he took his little wife into his arms and said hoarsely: "Qingqing..."
But Gu Qinghan stuck out her tongue and called him with a sweet smile: "Brother Emperor, kiss me~"
She looked like a charming girl Demon concubine.
Ye Muyan used his big palms to hold her waist and lift it up a little, using his lips and tongue with full force, sucking her until her eyes were filled with tears, and she was buried in his arms delicately.
Until Yongan whispered from outside: "Your Highness, the time has come."
Ye Muyan caressed Gu Qinghan's face, pressed his forehead against hers, and murmured: "Is Qingqing really not with me?"
He wanted Gu Qinghan to board the board with him. Go up to the Dragon Throne.
Gu Qinghan turned her head, pecked Ye Muyan's palm, and said softly: "If you don't want to go, I have to wait for my husband to come back and pamper Qingqing..."
Feeling that the temperature on Ye Muyan's body suddenly increased, she quickly pulled him out, and then smiled sweetly with him Wave.
Ye Muyan looked at her deeply, changed his mouth shape a few times, making his wife blush, and then turned around and left.
Hall of Supreme Harmony.
Ye Muyan wore a purple gold crown inlaid with jewels, and a bright yellow dragon robe soaring across the sea. His natural imperial aura convinced all the ministers and they knelt down respectfully.
He rode on the snow and climbed onto the dragon throne step by step.
"Long live my emperor!"
the ministers shouted.
From the time Ye Muyan ascended the throne, the reign name was - Qingshun Anian.
*
Ye Muyan came back very early that night. He had been supervising the country's administration since he was the prince. He was already familiar with everything, and there was nothing unfamiliar after he became the emperor.
The pure white snow has been piled up softly, shining brightly under the moon, walking step by step.
When they returned to their dormitory, they saw Gu Qinghan playing in the snow with his back to him, his little hands wrapped in tiger skin gloves and rolled into small balls one after another.
There were several fur balls hanging from the cloak, which looked similar to the ones in her hands.
Ye Muyan could no longer be gentle. He bent down and fiddled with it a few times before a magnetic voice came: "Qingqing."
Gu Qinghan's face turned red in surprise. She turned her head in surprise and saw the man holding a little rabbit made of snow. He smiled and said: "Happy snow day, give it to my baby."
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