The villain: the memory is exposed, making the empress cry for forgiveness

The room became pitch black and extremely quiet.

The palace also fell silent.

It was so quiet that I could only hear the breathing of the two people lying on the bed in the dark picture at this moment.

Lin Yuan's breathing was long and heavy, while Qin Zhimu's breathing was frequent and rapid.

Lin Yuan quickly fell asleep, but Qin Zhimu didn't fall asleep, let alone sleep.

She turned her back to Lin Yuan, closed her eyes tightly, and clenched her hands tightly.

The heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably a little bit.

Lying on the bed at the moment, in her mind, scenes of meeting, acquaintance, and getting along with Lin Yuan involuntarily emerged in her mind.

She is examining the truest thoughts in her heart.

Qin Zhimu had to admit it.

The boy who was lying beside her at this moment made her whole heart, her whole being, attracted by him and touched by him.

Obviously they just met yesterday morning, but tonight, they have already slept in the same bed.

She never thought that one day, she would sleep in the same bed with a man, and it was a man she had only known for less than two days.

And it will become what it is now, all of which she proposed on her own initiative.

But obviously she was sharing the same bed with a man, but she didn't have the slightest repulsion in her heart.

There is no fear of any kind, and even less disgust.

There is only apprehension, only nervousness left, and the space is cramped.

Qin Zhimu subconsciously controlled her breathing, trying to let go of her chaotic thoughts.

what's wrong with me?

Why do such a thing?

Why do you trust a strange man so much?

If it was any other man, would he still do the same?

Qin Zhimu shook her head lightly, but how can this be explained?

Is it because he has protected me several times?

Or is it because his behavior is so unbelievable and irresistible?

Then will he do something to violate me while I'm asleep?

Qin Zhimu didn't know how to answer, she was upset, she heard the breathing of the boy beside her suddenly became heavy, as if she had fallen asleep.

Mr. Lin... fell asleep?

Qin Zhimu straightened her body little by little, and lay flat on the bed.

Then he tilted his head slightly, trying to use his peripheral vision to confirm whether Lin Yuan was asleep or not.

But it was pitch black, and she couldn't see clearly at all.

After waiting anxiously for an unknown amount of time, Qin Zhimu quietly turned around and faced Lin Yuan.

There were all kinds of complex and pure emotions in the eyes flickering in the darkness, trembling with the waves of the eyes.

After confirming that Lin Yuan fell asleep so easily, Qin Zhimu suddenly felt a sense of disappointment.

He had really fallen asleep.

But why can he fall asleep so quickly?

Obviously, for two people, sharing the same bed is a very nervous and tense thing.

But why, his state of mind, can not be moved by it at all?

Why, I have to be tortured bit by bit like this?

This is too unfair to her.

In the darkness, Qin Zhimu just quietly looked at Lin Yuan.

She carefully, carefully, smelled the scent emanating from him, which could be reassuring unconsciously.

Until a pair of eyelids gradually become sore, until the thoughts gradually drift away, until I fall asleep without knowing it.

Qin Zhimu didn't notice it, let alone be able to notice it. Even though she was lying beside a man, she was still able to sleep peacefully.

This shows that in her subconscious mind, she no longer has any guard against Lin Yuan.

All she knew was that she slept soundly that night.

I slept better than ever before, and slept warmer than in the bedroom.

Because there was a comforting warmth in front of her.

That warmth is like the hot sun in deep winter, it can dispel the chill, but it won't be too hot.

Just peaceful, thick, tender, and warm.

She just hugged the warmth in front of her tightly, and didn't wake up all night...

The screen turns.

The warm and warm sunlight fell from the window sills everywhere, illuminating the room as well as the boy and girl lying on the bed.

But when everyone outside the copper coffin saw the scene on the bed clearly, they couldn't help but widen their eyes and take a deep breath.

In the picture, Qin Zhimu's body turned over the quilt she rolled up in the middle of the bed at some point.

Now, her whole body can be said to be tightly attached to Lin Yuan's body, without a single gap between them.

Lin Yuan's left hand was firmly hugged by a pair of Ningxue Hao wrists, and Lin Yuan's head was resting on Lin Yuan's left shoulder, the tip of his nose almost reached his neck, exhaling like blue.

It's just that the long and smooth hair that was originally full of jet black like a waterfall, after a night of tossing, now looks a little messy, covering up Qin Zhimu's celestial beauty.

look further down.

A slender and slender left leg lifted up the hem of the skirt, revealing half of the smooth calf like a white jade carving, tightly entangled with Lin Yuan's lower body.

……

"Indeed, indecent, it is indecent!"

On the spirit boat, an old man's voice sounded a little bit out of breath, pulling back the frozen thoughts of all the monks who were watching the picture at the moment.

They all turned their heads and looked at the spirit boat.

I saw an Elder Da Qin waved his arms and covered his face with the hem of his clothes.

Just like that, without even asking for instructions, he passed Empress Zhimu directly, turned around and walked quickly back to the interior of the spirit boat, but there was no one there.

Seeing such scenes, the monks couldn't help but smile.

This Elder Daqin must have seen such a glamorous scene, he couldn't help becoming angry from embarrassment, and left the stage directly.

But think about it.

The empress of the dynasty whom I am loyal to has exposed such indecent scenes in the public, I wonder which courtier can bear it.

The remaining Daqin cultivators who are still standing in front of the spirit boat should feel the same way in their hearts.

It's just that facing the strange eyes cast by so many monks, they haven't finished yet, and their concentration is already extraordinary.

As for Empress Zhimu herself.

The expression on his face at this time is also somewhat difficult to describe in words.

I'm afraid she couldn't imagine that the picture of herself hugging a man tightly on the bed would be made public like this.

Social death, almost social death on the spot.

If she hadn't had to maintain the empress's majesty, she might have also been unable to resist the strange gazes cast by so many people.

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Chapter 60 Princess, Your Sleeping Position Is Not So Good

As a sound came from the screen, everyone's eyes turned to the copper coffin again.

Lin Yuan opened his eyes a long time ago, but still maintained a straight posture, without moving a bit.

He dared not move, and could not move.

Qin Zhimu just lay on his shoulders, holding his hands and wrapping around his feet.

In case he tries to move Qin Zhimu away and wakes her up halfway.

It would be easy to be misunderstood at that time, and he was secretly touching her.

At that time, even if he had ten mouths, he would not be able to speak clearly.

Therefore, Lin Yuan simply remained motionless.

Eyes watching nose, nose watching heart, quietly waiting for Qin Zhimu to wake up by himself.

It's just that after a long time, the wisps of orchid-like fragrance kept blowing past his neck, which made Lin Yuan feel a little distracted.

No matter how determined he is, he is still just a young man with full of vigor.

Not to mention that he grew up in the disabled village since he was a child.

Except for Yun Wuyue, who is six years younger than him, he has never been in contact with any woman of the same age in his life.

And at this time, he was stuck so close to a stunning woman of the same age.

The fragrance of hair that had never been smelled before, as well as the orchid-like fragrance escaping from Qin Zhimu's body, poured into Lin Yuan's nose continuously.

Coupled with the smooth and tender skin touch on the arm.

There is also the blowing breath coming from the neck, which makes the whole body feel a little itchy and numb.

Lin Yuan was afraid that if he continued like this, he would really be deluded and make shameless acts.

"Cough, cough, cough."

He cleared his throat and tried to shout, "Princess? Princess?"

Qin Zhimu still didn't respond at all.

"Princess? Princess!"

Lin Yuan raised his volume a little, and shouted several times again.

"Woo...um~"

Qin Zhimu finally had a reaction to the noise coming from his ears.

But her next reaction was to stop Lin Yuan from breathing, and her eyes froze.

Following Qin Zhimu's whimper, she changed her sleeping position.

She raised her head slightly at first, and looked up.

Those pink lips, like two cherry petals, almost stuck to Lin Yuan's cheeks.

Afterwards, although her left hand was loosened from Lin Yuan's, her whole body got closer to him.

And the liberated left hand began to grope around Lin Yuan unconsciously.

"Princess! Princess!"

Seeing such an incomparably charming situation, Lin Yuan hurriedly called out to Qin Zhimu.

The shouts finally woke Qin Zhimu up.

She opened her sleepy eyes, and her vision gradually became clear in the haze.

She was subconsciously preparing to respond to Lin Yuan's call, but the next moment, she let out a loud scream.

Qin Zhimu instantly let go of Lin Yuan's leg, and his whole body felt like an electric shock. He turned over in the blink of an eye, grabbed the quilt in the middle, and shrank to the corner of the bed.

She moved in a panic, tidying up her messy temple hair and the messy folded corners of her clothes.

The whole face turned red with shame.

"Princess, your sleeping position doesn't seem very good."