After the wrong flirtation, I became the villain's favorite

The two men rushed to the foot of the mountain, and they were very excited. The scenery at the foot of the mountain was indeed incomparable to the hunting grounds.

Song Nihuan looked at the disappearing mountains in the distance with a complicated expression.

She remembered that this was the Yuquan Mountains.

Just as she was thinking, Xie Tan leaned over and kissed her forehead, "What are you thinking about?"

Song Nihuan was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to answer. Yuquan Mountain... Xie Yunji once traveled back and forth between Yunjing and Yuquan Mountain day and night in order to seek her forgiveness.

Thinking about it now, it seems like something from my past life.

Seeing that she didn't respond, he pinched her chin and pecked her lips lightly, then stopped and looked at her, "Don't think about something I don't know."

Song Nihuan froze where she was. When Xie Tan wanted to get closer to her, she immediately turned her face away.

He couldn't help feeling lost. He couldn't help but taste those bright red lips when she was sleeping.

He still couldn't kiss her openly, Xie Tan sighed inwardly.

But at least, he wasn't hit or bitten this time.

If it were in the past, Song Nihuan would have resisted and been secretly angry, but now, after going through all that with Xie Tan, she saw his true heart. He sat behind the curtain and listened to government affairs for several days with the wound on his forehead. No matter what, he really loved her.

There was no need for her to hurt someone who loved her again.

So she accepted Xie Tan's kiss, but she couldn't accept more at the moment. But not surprisingly, Song Nihuan saw joy in Xie Tan's eyes.

She sighed in her heart, it's really easy to satisfy...

As the sky gradually darkened and the clouds in the distance turned bluish-gray, they slowly returned to where they had come from.

Xie Tan took her off the horse.

On the way back, he taught her how to control the horse. She learned very seriously and rode the last part of the way back by herself.

Perhaps due to the excitement and exercise, her cheeks were slightly flushed and her lips were beautiful even without rouge.

And those big eyes, which often looked sad, were now shining brightly in the sunset.

As long as she is happy, he thought.

Perhaps because his gaze towards her was too hot, Song Nihuan blushed, stood on tiptoe and hugged him gently, and said in a light and quick voice in his ear, "Thank you, Brother Tan."

Her sudden response made Xie Tan's breathing disordered and he felt as if he had been electrocuted.

*

At night, Song Nihuan had a dream.

She saw the wall covered with ivy, lush green as if washed by rain.

Under the ivy were a pair of little children, the boy looked like Xie Tan and the girl looked like herself.

They threw themselves into her arms affectionately, calling her mother and the young man beside her father.

Beside her was Xie Tan.

The white-haired young man's face showed the calmness and indifference bestowed by happy years, but his eyes looking at her were still burning.

She saw her reflection in Xie Tan's eyes, with skin as white as snow, curved eyebrows, and wearing her favorite scarlet clothes.

Lan Zhi was there too, as were his father and mother, and they called the family to the dining room for dinner.

The full moon was so round on the 15th. After putting the children to sleep, Xie Tan carried the slightly drunk girl on his back for a walk in the yard. His back was broad and strong. Her face was tinged with light pink. She buried her head in his neck and shoulder at ease, gently bit his ear, and then smiled foolishly.

The tips of Xie Tan's ears were dyed red, and his eyes were full of doting.

Later, he coaxed her back to the room. The green gauze curtain fell, and the tent was quiet and ambiguous. After a while, the tent began to shake, and as it shook, the young man's tight and strong waist was revealed in the slight ripples of the gauze curtain...

Suddenly, the child who was originally sleeping soundly uttered a sound in his sleep, and he restrained himself and stopped.

She blinked her eyes and looked at him, her lips were plump and her brows were bright. This aroused look made it even more difficult for him to extricate himself. He patted his son gently with one hand and rubbed her body harder with the other hand, and the entangled kisses fell all over him...

"Let's go outside." He picked her up and whispered, his voice full of intoxicating tenderness.

This should be the life she was supposed to have, right? If the Song family had not suffered, she would have married Xie Tan, had a pair of children, her parents were still alive, and she would bring her children back to the Song family during the holidays, and there would be Lan Zhi who would protect her at all times...

The scene changed and it was a door. From inside the door there were the gentle breathing of a woman and the sound of a man working. The man noticed her gaze and turned around. It was Xie Yunji's face, and suddenly it turned into Xie Tan!

The feeling of heartache made her tremble all over and she could hardly breathe.

Song Nihuan opened her eyes and what came into view was Xie Tan's face. He leaned over to look at her, his silver hair entangled with hers.

Xie Tan reached out and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"What's wrong? What did you dream about?" His voice was gentle and low.

Although Song Nihuan failed to sleep with him that night, he never wanted to sleep alone again. He stayed in Yuxiu Palace every night. As long as he stayed by her side, he could sleep well.

But tonight, she obviously slept uneasily and cried in her dreams.

"What's wrong?" he asked again, patting her vest. "Are you having a nightmare? Don't be afraid, dreams are the opposite of reality."

Song Nihuan had not yet completely come out of the dream. In the dream, she clearly heard the heartbreak when Xie Tan made love with someone else... She bit her lip and looked at him hatefully, pushed him hard, then turned her back and curled up into a ball.

Xie Tan was caught off guard and was almost thrown off the bed by her push. "...What's wrong?"

She ignored him and kept him at a distance in anger.

It is true that dreams are the opposite of reality. Xie Tan and I are not as happy as we imagined in our dreams.

But does that mean he didn't have sex with other women as he dreamed of?

Thinking of this, the bitterness in her heart lessened a little and she seemed less angry.

Xie Tan was very confused, not understanding what he had done wrong, and asked in a low voice: "Are you angry?"

His strong arms circled around her body, holding her in his embrace, and he said again, "I'm sorry."

"...Why are you saying sorry?" She turned around and stared at him.

"I don't know." He answered honestly, "I just don't want to make you angry."

Having said that, Song Nihuan was silent for a moment, and said, "If Brother Tan wants to be with me, I have a request."

"What?" Xie Tan asked.

"I don't want you to have anyone else." She looked at him and said.

She knew that he was the emperor, and how could an emperor not have three palaces and six courtyards? Although this request was harsh, it was what she wanted in her heart.

The feeling of jealousy was too unpleasant, and she didn't want to experience it again.

"How could I have someone else? Didn't I ask Chen Liang to return you? I have never been married."

Her eyes were scrutinizing. "Brother Tan, you are almost 27 this year, right? Even if you have never been married, it is impossible that you have never had a woman at this age. But in the future, I don't want you to have one."

Xie Tan was stunned for a moment before reacting. He was speechless and could only agree, "Okay, okay, I won't have anyone else except you. I've been thinking about you day and night all these years, how could there be anyone else?"

"Yes, there will be." Song Nihuan said in a low voice, lowered her head and stopped talking.

Xie Yunji also said that she was the only one in his heart, but that did not affect his entanglement with the princess, and he almost took Molan as his roommate.

Seeing her look of dejection, Xie Tan guessed why and frowned, "The spy reported to me that you and Xie Yunji are a loving couple."

When I say these four words, the heart-wrenching pain is still there, and it is hard to describe.

"Isn't that true? Did he... bully you? As far as I know, he didn't take a concubine. Did he take a maid or a prostitute?" Xie Tan's face darkened. "If he had her, would you still hug her left and right?"

Song Nihuan smiled helplessly, "A wife of a wealthy family shouldn't be jealous. It's because I haven't practiced enough that I've become a jealous woman known far and wide."

Xie Tan gritted his teeth and said slowly: "Jealousy only comes when there is love. There is nothing wrong with jealousy. Don't listen to the nonsense that those women are taught."

He was really jealous of Xie Yunji, it was great that she was jealous for him.