Reborn group favorite: The prince and I are enemies

"Do you know what I want to do now?"

Just a kiss.

Lan Lingling hugged Emperor Yuanwu's neck and pressed her head against his. Their breaths were intertwined with each other, caressing his face like feathers.

"Oh my God, what are you doing?"

His Adam's apple rolled and his voice became hoarse.

Lan Lingling's hand gently climbed up to his neck and met his eyes.

The dense water vapor filled the air, blurring each other's eyebrows and eyes, and the shadows were vague and looming. Even the red clouds on both sides' faces became extremely misty.

"Half of my life has been given to you. My people should also be yours. Do you dare to take them?"

Emperor Yuanwu grabbed her hand and turned his face away: "Don't do this, don't challenge my self-control."

Lan Lingling didn't speak, she just put her hands around his neck and looked at him quietly, with ripples in her eyes.

Emperor Yuanwu's Adam's apple rolled more violently, and his hands suddenly grabbed her unshielded waist.

Unable to restrain himself, he leaned forward and kissed her.

Strange to each other, the touch of lips is indeed so familiar.

Emperor Yuanwu hugged Lan Lingling's waist and lifted her up to sit by the pool. Then he couldn't wait to follow her and pressed her against the soft fox fur.

Small and broken kisses, from light to urgent, and from urgent to gentle.

Finally, the two became completely one.

One person suffered internal injuries and lost half his life.

One man had been in coma for several months and was so thin that he was bone-thin.

At the moment when the two weak people merged, half of the Gu pills in their bodies slowly changed. The missing half was made up and became smooth and shiny, and each had a complete one.

The unique power of Gu Dan flows through the eight meridians, limbs and bones with rhythmic movements...

At this time, the lost memories of each other were recovered one by one.

Emperor Yuanwu's confused eyes looked at the charming woman beneath him, and memories came flooding back.

It was the crumbs of the cake falling from the beams, which hit the dark eyebrows. The girl with the big braid looked back, and then fled in panic like a little mouse stealing food, leaving behind the silver hairpin that should have belonged to her.

It was she who came to him, swung her shoes and confidently occupied the dragon bed.

It was she who took away the quilt between the two of them and quietly got into her arms, her furry head arching up and down.

It was she who held a handful of snow and raised it high, saying that there was no snow in southern Xinjiang and that she liked the scenery covered in snow the most.

It was she who was fished out of the steamer, hugging herself and crying extremely wronged.

……

Scenes from the past swirled around him, and he remembered the oath they had made and their agreement to live in seclusion in the mountains together.

Finally, Emperor Yuanwu held the cheek of his beloved woman with one hand, tears and sweat falling at the same time: "Zhizhi, my little mouse girl."

The pain in her body was gradually replaced by pleasure. Lan Lingling smelled the all-pervasive scent. She closed her eyes and couldn't see the deep feeling in his eyes, but scenes from the past appeared in front of her eyes.

It was the surprise and amazement in his eyes when they first met.

It was the nervousness and uncertainty beneath his cold and reserved appearance when we met again.

It was the restrained and forbearing helplessness after deliberately making him emotional.

It was his doting and helpless smile after he had acted like a spoiled child and made him lose his temper.

It was the care that he put into his arms along with the quilt on a cold night.

It's those eyes that are full of her in front of the flower and under the moon.

……

Lan Lingling remembered everything.

Finally, she put her arms around the man's neck and whispered in his ear: "Ace, we will never be separated again."

She was not the only one to go to Southern Xinjiang. She knew that her master loved her, but she also understood the thoughts of the elders. Her parents were no longer there, and she had no relatives there. Southern Xinjiang was just her hometown at best.

After people grow up, how many people can return to their hometown?

No matter if she doesn't go back, she will always stay with Ace and the man who is doing the conjugal ceremony with her.

"Never separate, never separate again!"

Emperor Yuanwu spoke, his breathing thick and heavy, and all kinds of emotions were wrapped up in his passionate eyes.

He was not fit to be emperor, and he knew it clearly from the moment he took this position.

What stumped him was not the mountain of memorials, but the complicated relationship between the government and the government. He worked diligently, but in the end he was just a conservative king.

If Feng Xiang, the emperor's uncle, and the Qilin Guards led by Ming Yong had not supported him, this position would have been unstable.

It would have been better if he had become the imperial uncle earlier. He stepped down from this position and lived an ordinary and peaceful life with his beloved woman.

……

Outside, Eunuch Lu came over with the imperial doctor and cold-repelling decoction. Hearing the blushing and heart-beating sound inside, he immediately stopped and blocked the imperial doctor and all the people waiting outside.

Because the two fell into the water, even Baili Wuxiang was alarmed. He hurried over with a medicine box on his back. When he saw Eunuch Lu and the others standing at the door, he was a little confused: "What are you doing? Where is your Majesty?"

Eunuch Lu quickly made a silent gesture and smiled a little embarrassedly: "Your Majesty and Miss Lingling are inside, it is not convenient to get close at the moment."

Baili Wuxiang looked at the closed door and listened to the voice coming from inside. His old face was flushed with shame: "My body is not fully recovered yet. Why bother? Young people are full of energy."

Eunuch Lu looked worried: "What will happen to them?"

Baili Wuxiang shook his head: "No, there is Miss Lingling's poison pill, and no one can be killed for three days and three nights."

Eunuch Lu coughed lightly and said respectfully, "Sir, please wait a moment."

Baili Wuxiang waved his hand: "It won't be finished for a while. I'll find a place to rest. Call me when the time comes."

Eunuch Lu was holding the decoction with a confused look on his face: "Sir, do you still need this decoction to dispel the cold?"

Baili Wuxiang said: "No need, go and deal with those who are defeated by fire."

Eunuch Lu handed the food box to his little servant: "Listen to sir, why don't you go quickly?!"

In the room.

After a storm, the two wrapped themselves in fox fur and hugged each other.

Emperor Yuanwu held Lan Lingling's face and looked at her with a keen eye: "Just a little bit, just a little bit I missed you."

Lan Lingling put her hand on his hand and pressed her face closely: "Ace, thanks to the painting you drew for me, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to find you."

Emperor Yuanwu placed a kiss on her palm: "Didn't you say that I was poisoned by love? Just now we were like that, why didn't it cause poison?"

Lan Lingling explained: "Your love poison has been removed by my master and the others, and the remaining poison has no threat in front of the poison pill."

"I heard that there are people practicing double cultivation in southern Xinjiang, but because I am a saint, I should not have anything to do with men in this life, so my master didn't let me know about the double cultivation."

"You have half of my Gu Dan in your body. Just now we merged into one, which may meet the conditions for dual cultivation of southern Xinjiang's secret arts."

"Try Yun Yun Gong. Do you feel that your physical strength has recovered and your pain has been relieved a lot?"

Emperor Yuanwu tried it, and it turned out to be true.

He stared at Lan Lingling deeply for a long time: "It seems to be useful, shall we do it again?"

After that, he stood up and tipped over.