Chapter 508 The villain is the queen (25)
It happened to be stuck between the two of them.
Zhou Ye looked at him, feeling confused and a little impatient.
Hu Jun guessed that she was going to do this, his pale face was calm and he spoke.
"Why haven't you come to see me these days?"
"The wind is cold and I have no strength."
"Are you sick too?"
The man asked back, taking a closer look at Zhou Ye's face. Upon closer inspection, he discovered that the woman's expression was indeed a little tired, her red lips were slightly dry, and her eyes were dusty.
"You saved me that day. Is that why you got sick?"
The emperor was smart and quickly figured out the cause and effect.
Zhou Ye simply nodded, then grabbed his wrist and lifted it above his head, making the man's entire body pinned beneath him.
Hu Jun relaxed his body. He was getting used to Zhou Ye's sudden movements these few times. When he lowered his eyes, the woman's soft lips had already pressed down.
Every time this time comes, Hu Jun will try his best to suppress his impulse. There are faint veins on his neck, and his slender body restrains himself from moving.
As an emperor, he is best at forbearing.
But now, he couldn't help his impulse.
On the verge of death, physical desire should have disappeared. The dying person has too many things to do. In order to survive for a while, how could he speed up his life to enjoy temporary pleasure.
But at this time, a thought kept swirling in the man's mind.
Anyway, his life is short, so what if he loses a few days if he gets this woman?
But she was Concubine Hui, and her father was a powerful general who was ambitious and had bad intentions.
After his death, the imperial power fell completely into the hands of that man, and Zhou Ye would not live long in this palace.
In the past, she was arrogant and domineering, with too much power behind her, and many people regarded her as a thorn in their side...
Only by leaving the palace can she have a way to survive. So he couldn't touch her, let alone let her get pregnant with his child.
For a moment, the man's mind flashed through the scene after his death. For the sake of the country, he would definitely not mourn his death secretly, and that person would succeed him on the throne.
The emperor of the country remains unchanged, and no one in the palace knows about it, not even the concubines.
In the past, Mr. Hu could accept death without any burden, but now he has a little more thoughts.
After all, this woman is his, and he has to think about her before he dies.
Thinking of this, the man felt his mind clear.
At this moment, Zhou Ye, who was lying on top of him, suddenly stood up, panting slightly, and lazily laid his head on his shoulder.
Their black hair was intertwined and they were cuddling together, and they could hear each other's breathing.
Satisfied, Zhou Ye felt much more at ease and closed his eyes to sleep peacefully.
After a long while, Hu Jun turned sideways. The pain hollowed out his body, and his body became emaciated, but even so, his chest was still broad.
After a while, the man spoke.
"What's your name?"
Zhou Ye was sleepy and answered casually.
"Zhou Ye."
"This is not your name, what is your own name?"
There was silence for a while, the woman closed her eyes, long eyelashes casting shadows under her eyes.
Just when Hu Jun thought she fell asleep, Zhou Ye, who was lying beside him, suddenly said calmly.
"Forgot."
Forgot all.
(End of chapter)