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Chapter One Hundred and Eighty-Three: Heart Pavilion(2/2)

However, this hug made my heart feel much more at ease. Only with this kind of warmth could my heart be safely entrusted to him.

"Your Majesty, I have prepared hot water for you to take a bath."

After hearing this, he separated her body from his arms. Seeing her sad look, his heart ached. He stretched out his hand and playfully tickled the tip of her nose. The corners of his lips were raised slightly, and his eyes were filled with laughter.

His pampering could not hide his love for her: "Go and take a bath, it will help you calm down."

He didn't want to know what happened tonight, nor did he want to know too much. All he could do was to accommodate her temper. She was angry tonight because he didn't give her the warmth she needed. He also

Understand her, as long as you give her a little coaxing, she will no longer be angry. She is soft-hearted, but my own heart is even softer when facing her.

Seeing her tugging on his sleeve, he raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "What, you want to be with me?"

Hearing this, Ye Yilan couldn't help but nodded shyly. Tonight, her heart was extremely uneasy. Only with him by her side could she be at peace.

Just now, she acted willfully again. Relying on his love, she became more and more unrestrained. He was the only one who could accommodate her.

Before, she didn't understand and didn't pay attention to his love, but now she wants to pay attention to it, but she goes too far.

In fact, she was wrong all along.

Murong Haochen held her body in his arms. He could feel her body trembling. It must have been the rain and cold.

In the bath, he dismissed everyone except the two of them.

He turned his back to her body, took off his clothes one by one, and walked into the bathtub alone. Looking back at her on the shore, the moment her smooth skin came into view, he subconsciously avoided his gaze and stopped looking at her.

she.

She took off all her clothes and stepped slowly into the bath. The chill on her body gradually dissipated, and a warmth filled her heart.

Murong Haochen took off the other hairpin from the end of her hair and tied up all her hair with only one hairpin.

He wiped her body gently and whispered in her ear affectionately: "Today, I will let my husband serve you."

Looking at her extremely thin body, he couldn't help but kiss her shoulder. With that kiss, Ye Yilan's heart couldn't help but throb, and her pinched heart beat chaotically.

"My body is so thin, I might not be able to bear it if I get pregnant in the future."

Pregnant?

Her gentle smile gradually rose, and she said with a smile: "Then, don't give birth."
Chapter completed!
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