Unforgettable Emperor’s Favor

When Murong Yan heard Yu Qingjia call that person a "big man who can't be messed with", her expression was filled with awe, solemnity, helplessness, and a trace of imperceptible respect. Murong Yan guessed that this might be a certain royal family member, such as a certain princess, or even a queen or concubine. The female family members of the royal family have always been arrogant and domineering, doing things as they please. Because of Yu Qingjia's beauty, it is not impossible for Yu Qingjia to offend them or even be targeted by them. But Murong Yan still doesn't care about this, it's just that they are arrogant to others, so what kind of show do they have in front of him?

Yu Qingjia is his property, Murong Yan can just handle it by himself, where else have the courage? If his cousins, cousins ​​or uncles and cousins ​​really dare to make things difficult for Yu Qingjia, then Murong Yan will be the first to spare them.

Murong Yan had already circled the relatives who acted the most arrogantly in his heart, and then heard Yu Qingjia say that it was not a woman.

Not a woman?

There was an undercurrent in Murong Yan's eyes, did Yu Qingjia mention another man in such a tone? On the way last time, Yu Qingjia jokingly said that if King Langya unified the world in the future, the person she was talking about was himself, and Murong Yan was still very unhappy. Yu Qingjia didn't know that King Langya was him, so it meant that she was talking about someone else. Well now, Yu Qingjia was talking about another man.

Although Murong Yan was smiling, his eyes were dark and deep, without any light at all. He asked, "Who is that man?"

Yu Qingjia shook her head again and again, resolutely refusing to say any more. She looked at Murong Yan very seriously, and said: "Don't ask, I won't tell you." After that, she told Murong Yan earnestly: "I am doing this to you."

These words completely **** off the hornet's nest, and Murong Yan's anger became more and more unsatisfactory. He stared fixedly at Yu Qingjia, Yu Qingjia felt a little guilty for no reason, she turned her head silently, refusing to look into Murong Yan's eyes. Seeing her insisting on defending another man, Murong Yan's anger reached the extreme, but he calmed down. He even smiled slightly: "Okay, if you don't tell me, then I'll ask Yu Qingya."

Yu Qingya has been reborn and knows what will happen in the future. Yu Qingjia didn't even want to say who this person was, just ask Yu Qingya.

Seeing that Murong Yan was really going to go out, Yu Qingjia was terrified, and asked Yu Qingya, didn't she know that Yu Qingya was reborn and that the system existed? Yu Qingjia hurriedly turned around and tugged at Murong Yan's sleeve, but she had been deliberately let go before, but when Murong Yan was serious, how could Yu Qingjia be able to catch her? Yu Qingjia grasped nothing in his hands, and knew at the time that it was going to fail. Seeing that Murong Yan was already approaching the door, she didn't care about being reserved, she jumped down and rushed over: "Stop!"

How could Yu Qingjia's poor speed catch up with Murong Yan, but Murong Yan couldn't help but stop when he heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. What is this that landed? Has Yu Qingjia been knocked over? As soon as he hesitated, Yu Qingjia rushed over. Yu Qingjia hugged Murong Yan's waist from behind, she didn't expect that she could actually hold Murong Yan, and now she was afraid that he would still insist on asking Yu Qingya for questioning, so she hugged him even more tightly: "You are not allowed to go!"

Murong Yan's face changed when he felt that his waist was wrapped around him, and he subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but Yu Qingjia felt that he seemed to have the intention of going out, so he wrapped around him harder, almost dragging his whole body on Murong Yan's body. Murong Yan was originally thin and slender, but Yu Qingjia rushed over from behind, her arms were tightly pressed against his waist and abdomen, because of too much force, her sleeves were taken off a part, revealing two slender, soft, white as Jade-like forearms.

In fact, Murong Yan doesn't like to have physical contact with others. Today, Yu Qingjia wanted to touch his mask in the carriage but he stopped him. On the one hand, he didn't want Yu Qingjia to say too much and Zheng Er heard it. On the other hand, he He doesn't like people touching him, especially his face. And since he was born he was the son of the Eastern Palace, neither the crown prince nor the crown princess would hug him and touch him too intimately, if the crown princess didn't have one, how would anyone else dare?

Murong Yan had never been in such close contact with a person, and it was the first time that someone hugged her waist. Murong Yan's whole body was stiff, besides being a little embarrassed. Yu Qingjia is "his" subconsciously. Although Murong Yan is not used to it, he is not as disgusted and disgusted as when he is encountered by other people, but this distance is really too close.

Because she used all her breastfeeding strength this time, Murong Yan not only felt the strength of the other person on her waist, but even felt some soft touch on her back. Murong Yan's ears turned red, he held Yu Qingjia's wrist lying in front of him with his face, and wanted to pull it away, but Yu Qingjia refused, and even stretched out his hand to grab his clothes to borrow strength.

Murong Yan was in a stalemate for a while, but finally lost to her. He held Yu Qingjia's wrist, and for a moment he didn't know whether to let go or continue to hold it, so he said, "Let go of me first, I just don't want to go."

"I don't believe it, you swear!"

"Okay, I swear."

"No, it's useless for you to swear, you have no integrity at all!"

Murong Yan stood on the ground unable to advance or retreat, the redness gradually spread from the tips of the ears to the neck, and the muscles all over his body were tense. A man's waist and abdomen are different from a girl's, and he can't be touched casually. Even though Murong Yan is still a teenager, he will be sixteen years old after the new year, and he has reached the age of knowing people.

Murong Yan didn't know what he had done in the past six months, which caused him to have no credibility with Yu Qingjia. Although he really didn't. But now Murong Yan can't let her continue to cling to him. Murong Yan took a deep breath, tried to use a calm tone, and tried to reason with Yu Qingjia: "I promise you, but if you don't believe me, if you don't want to let go, I won't let you go." There is no way to fulfill my promise. You see, if this continues, none of us will be able to escape, so we can only stand in a stalemate like this."

Yu Qingjia was said to be a little loose, her arms were slightly loose, and her attitude was slightly shaken: "Are you serious?"

"Really. I don't believe in the saying that what you say must be done, but what I promise you will definitely be done."

"Then we've made a deal, you're not allowed to go to her!" Yu Qingjia felt embarrassed when she said that. What she said...why does it sound like a jealous wife is threatening her husband, telling him not to go to other women? But Murong Yan gave a low "hmm" and replied: "Okay."

Yu Qingjia's cheeks were flushed with embarrassment from her messy brain, and she finally realized what stupid things she was doing. She blushed to the neck, quickly let go of her hand, and took several steps back.

Murong Yan really didn't continue to walk forward, but he didn't turn around either. Yu Qingjia didn't dare to look any more, she silently turned her gaze away, and stared hard at the blue-glazed Yue porcelain vase next to her.

The room was filled with unspeakable embarrassment, and in the end Murong Yan was the first to act. He walked into the back room calmly and indifferently, and motioned to the couch: "Come here."

Murong Yan's attitude of not caring about the lack of fluctuation made Yu Qingjia somewhat relieved. Murong Yan doesn't care about this kind of thing, if she keeps coddling, she will be a little bitch. Yu Qingjia walked over to him and sat down slowly. Although the red cloud on his face did not diminish, he could barely put on a calm expression.

Murong Yan glanced at the ground, an incense burner fell on the ground, and some of the incense embers inside spilled out, presumably Yu Qingjia ran down too hastily and knocked it over. The incense burner is made of copper, and it is quite heavy, so it hurts to hit it. Murong Yan reached out to pinch Yu Qingjia's knee: "Did you hit here just now?"

"No..." Before Yu Qingjia finished speaking, Murong Yan made a "hiss" sound. After confirming her injury, Murong Yan gently kneaded her kneecap slowly, and said: "Straighten your legs, if you don't dissipate the blood, I'm afraid you won't be able to walk tomorrow."

Yu Qingjia was a little hesitant, calling it straight legs, which is quite an indecent sitting posture, she would secretly straighten it to dredge the menstrual blood, but in front of the opposite sex... Murong Yan raised Moo and glanced at her, with a light tone: " Thinking about it now is indecent?"

Well, Yu Qingjia thought of what stupid things she had done just now, and what stupid things she had done before. She had already lost face with Murong Yan, and she still cared about these trivial details. She silently straightened her legs, allowing Murong Yan to knead her knees and calf bones. Although Yu Qingjia was lazy and afraid of getting tired, she resolutely did not exercise, but her legs were well-proportioned and slender, and her flesh and bones were well-proportioned. Murong Yan lowered his eyes and couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, he tried his best to focus on promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis instead of the excellent touch in his hand. Murong Yan pinched it solemnly for a while, and suddenly realized something was wrong. He raised his eyes, and saw that Yu Qingjia's eyes were full of tears, and the water was swirling in her eyes, which was about to fall, very attractive.

Murong Yan was taken aback by this look, and squeezed her weak and slender calf reflexively with her palm. Murong Yan was a little embarrassed, he was born with a shallow conscience, and it was rare for him to have some emotions such as guilt and guilt, and Yu Qingjia's eyes at the moment, as if he had been bullied but dared not speak out, in fact, it was more able to arouse the evil nature of men...

Murong Yan lowered her voice and asked, "What's wrong?"

"pain."

It turned out to be this reason... He was a little helpless, and said: "It's good to know that it hurts, so that you don't look at the road."

The expression on Murong Yan's face was still disgusted and indifferent, but when he pinched Yu Qingjia's bone again, the strength of his fingers was obviously much softer.

From Yu Qingjia's point of view, only Murong Yan's side face can be seen, even if he only shows a side face, he is unbelievably good-looking, just looking at it makes people feel enjoyable. Yu Qingjia watched silently, and suddenly felt a lot of emotion, how bad the vixen's attitude was when he first arrived in Guangling...Although it is as bad now, he still looks like a human being. They were at war at that time, how could they have imagined that Murong Yan would rub her blood so carefully five months later.

From Guangling, to the two fleeing alone, and then to Yanzhou, it turns out that the two of them have experienced so much together without knowing it.

Yu Qingjia felt Murong Yan's well-controlled strength on her leg, and her voice gradually softened. She said: "Fox, actually I stopped you just because I didn't believe you, it's just... It's not easy to tell outsiders about such strange things. We don't have any evidence now, even if you know the insignificance of the system and Yu Qingya when playing the piano The habits are completely different, but it is difficult for others to believe that you have the ability to recognize mistakes, and naturally they will not believe what you say, so we can't startle the snake. Now we know the existence of Yu Qingya and the system, but they don't know it. It shows that we are hiding, so there are many opportunities to fight back. If you really ask Yu Qingya, whether she will admit it or not, let's not mention it, but we will all be exposed. "

How could Murong Yan not understand these truths? He was just annoyed by Yu Qingjia. But even so, Murong Yan still did not give up the idea of ​​getting to the bottom of it. He couldn't tolerate Yu Qingjia having any man ahead of him in his heart, and it would be best if he didn't have other men in his heart. Forget about Yu Wenjun for now, anyone else can't do it.

Murong Yan thought silently, he just promised Yu Qingjia not to ask in person, but he didn't say that he would not pursue the matter any more. If he wanted to make a fool of himself, he could use many methods.

He won't let anyone get his hands on his own, of course, even if Yu Qingjia wants to get his hands on others.

Murong Yan noticed that Yu Qingjia's tone was soft at the moment, and his attitude was very relaxed. He secretly thought it was a good opportunity, and immediately took the opportunity to ask: "Didn't you refuse to tell me about Yu Qingya before, why are you willing to tell me now?"

Yu Qingjia felt ashamed, she hesitated, her eyes fluttered: "I didn't mean not to remind you... I didn't know you well before, and you know what you look like, you are so bad, I can rely on you when you fall asleep If you can push me away, how can I rest assured to tell you these things?"

Murong Yan was speechless. However, he only paused briefly, instead of reflecting on himself, he continued to take advantage of Yu Qingjia's guilt and conscience. He raised his eyebrows slightly, with a mocking smile in his tone: "It's just such a small matter, is it worth you to lie to me? It seems that I am just an outsider who can be called by name to you. Yu Qingya is completely different from me. There is no interest relationship, you are not willing to tell her secrets, if you change to someone closer, wouldn't you want to sit back and watch me being plotted against by others?"

"No!" Yu Qingjia immediately retorted loudly. She was a little annoyed, she pursed her lips and looked at him, "I obviously never thought about it that way."

"Then you promise that you will not deliberately hide things from me in the future, and you will never betray me because of others."

Yu Qingjia's vermilion lips parted slightly. Although her thoughts were being led away by Murong Yan, she still felt something was wrong at the moment. Wasn't it discussing about Yu Qingya and the system? Why did it suddenly involve betrayal?

When Murong Yan saw Yu Qingjia hesitated, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, but there was a ruthless feeling in his heart. She is hesitating.

For Murong Yan, there is no difference between liking and possessiveness. He is indifferent to useless people and things that are not beneficial, but once he gets used to it and is accepted by him, it becomes a "love" in his value system. His "things will be exclusive to him. It is a very unreasonable logic to say that he will not blink his eyes when someone he doesn't care about dies in front of him, but once this thing is too beautiful and he is attracted to it, no matter whether the other party is willing or not, He wants to take it away, and it will belong to him alone, and it will be controlled by him for the rest of his life.

Yu Qingjia is now classified as his property. He has never had virtues such as sharing and humility. His things, even if they die, will die in his own hands. Murong Yan remembered that when he was ten years old, a horse Yezhaobai was presented in the palace garden. Murong Yan liked this horse very much, but King Chang Shan also took a fancy to it. The prince didn't want to start a dispute over a horse, so he asked Murong Yan to abide by the etiquette of the younger generation and give it to his uncle. Murong Yan just smiled at that time and didn't say anything, but afterward, he killed the horse.

He would rather destroy the things he likes than allow them to fall into the hands of others. However, Yu Qingjia is different from the previous horses and swords. She can move, laugh, and talk to other people. This is the first time Murong Yan has possessive desires for a living person. He is not willing to destroy Yu Qingjia, so he can only let her realize this, don't look at other people, and don't intend to leave him.

Murong Yan smiled, his eyes were dark, and he looked at her deeply: "As expected, you are just being polite."

After all, Yu Qingjia is a conscientious person, she treats others with sincerity, never thinks of deceiving her friends, let alone betraying her friends for her own self-interest. So she thought that Murong Yan's current situation was the same, he just asked her not to lie to him, Yu Qingjia would never do that. She finally softened her heart, her eyes were moist, and although her voice was low, she said very clearly and solemnly: "I promise you, as long as I am still alive, I will not deceive you, betray you, or deliberately lose you. Let me go." After Yu Qingjia finished speaking, she felt that something was wrong, and quickly added: "The premise is that you are not allowed to do things that hurt nature and reason."

Yu Qingjia knew that Murong Yan was deceived and hunted down by his uncle and had to leave his hometown. Even if he didn't say anything, he must have doubts about the world in his heart. Yu Qingjia is willing to tell him that there are still contracts and promises in the world, as well as goodwill and tolerance.

Until one day the two of them got married separately, and he no longer needed her.

Yu Qingjia didn't know what her words meant, just as Murong Yan didn't know that Yu Qingjia only regarded it as an agreement between ordinary friends when he said it. Murong Yan finally showed some sincere smile this time, because of the smile, the end of his eyes slightly raised, looking extremely charming and charming: "Okay, you said that."

It was you who said that you were willing to stay by his side and never betray him.

Yu Qingjia was frank and frank when she promised, but now seeing the young man in front of her, she suddenly realized that this was not Jing Ji, but a young man of the same age as her. She can tell her close friend that the two of them will never be separated for the rest of their lives, but when facing a man... such words bring some other flavors. Yu Qingjia blushed silently. She secretly looked at Murong Yan, and found that his eyes were bright, his lips were smiling, and his whole body was full of contented joy. However, that is pure joy, like making a friend or finding something you like, without any romantic feelings.

Yu Qingjia silently said "ah" in her heart, feeling a little depressed for some reason. Yu Qingjia lowered her eyes, just as she was thinking about something on her mind, someone flicked her forehead. She covered her forehead and raised her head, and saw Murong Yan's eyes were smiling, and there seemed to be something meaningful in his eyes: "Remember what you said, you still have one thing to hide from me."

Yu Qingjia was stunned for a moment before realizing that what Murong Yan was talking about was why she knew about Yu Qingya and the system. She can know the existence of the system, naturally because she died in the previous life. Yu Qingjia suddenly thought, she died at the age of fifteen in her previous life, if she still failed to escape the system's assassination and died of an unknown poison in this life, then Murong Yan was still in full bloom when she died, a teenager. When he regains his identity in the future, marries a wife and has children, how can he still remember a girl he met when he was young, and the ridiculous agreement the two of them made?

Yu Qingjia lowered her eyelashes, and after a while, she said in a low voice: "Okay. But you have lied to me a lot, and I also want to know a secret. When you take the initiative to tell me your name, I will tell you the real reason." .”

If she can escape the death in her previous life and completely defeat Yu Qingya and the system, she is willing to tell the truth when that day comes.

Murong Yan's smile sank, and he suddenly thought of his unknown future.

When he was still the king of Langya, he could do whatever he wanted, plunder, and play with him, but now although he has a title, the clothes of Langya have existed in name only. On the day when the Overlord was defeated, he killed Wu Zi and Yu Ji, and finally killed himself. If he will eventually embark on the path of destruction, then what capital and confidence does he have to demand that Yu Qingjia never betray him? He regarded Yu Qingjia as his own, but there is only one way for a woman to belong to another man.

If he is still King Langya now, then he will definitely plunder directly and never give Yu Qingjia a chance to look around, but he is not.

Murong Yan was silent for a moment, and finally put Yu Qingjia's legs away, then leaned over her legs, and hugged her up. Yu Qingjia was taken aback for a moment, and then struggled to get off the ground.

"do not move."

"But you have injuries..."

"If you keep struggling like this, the wound will intensify."

Yu Qingjia felt that this person was unreasonable. Since she knew she was hurt, she should be let go. Yu Qingjia wanted to struggle but was afraid that it would really hurt his wound, so she was very helpless: "What kind of crooked logic are you talking about? You put me down, and I can walk by myself."

Murong Yan completely ignored her, he had already carried her out of the wooden partition window, opened the door and walked out of the room. Yu Qingjia was startled by the night wind. She couldn't break the strength of her legs, and she was really afraid of falling, so she could only put her hands on his shoulders, her fingers tightly clutching his clothes.

Even if Murong Yan is hugging a person, his movements are much lighter than her. He quickly walked to Yu Qingjia's back window, and when he passed through the courtyard gate, he didn't make any movement. He stood behind the house, pointed to the windows in front of him, and asked, "Which one did you open when you came out?"

Yu Qingjia inexplicably felt that the scene in front of her was ashamed. As a woman, it would be embarrassing to open her own window in the middle of the night, and Murong Yan still wanted to ask her which one it was. Yu Qingjia didn't speak, but when Murong Yan saw that he was about to go to the front door, Yu Qingjia hurriedly stopped him: "Don't open the front door, you will disturb the servant girl!" She sighed, loosened Murong Yan's clothes, and pointed to one of the doors with her head drooping. : "It's here."

Murong Yan pushed with one hand, and sure enough the window was not fastened and opened silently. Yu Qingjia didn't dare to raise her head in embarrassment, a look of amusement flashed in Murong Yan's eyes, he changed Yu Qingjia's posture, Yu Qingjia was thinking that he was finally going to put herself down, but Murong Yan embraced her with one hand, and put the other hand on the window sill Holding her up, he lightly crossed the window with her in his arms. Before Yu Qingjia could react, she realized that she had entered the room, and then Murong Yan changed her into a horizontal hugging position.

Until Murong Yan put her on the bed, Yu Qingjia was in a daze. How did he do that? Obviously it took her a long time to step in when she was alone, why could Murong Yan jump in like a bird while holding her with one hand?

Murong Yan looked at Yu Qingjia's leg and said, "Your leg is injured, rest at ease."

Only then did Yu Qingjia realize that he insisted on carrying her back because her leg hit the censer and she couldn't walk. In fact, it's not that she can't walk, it's just that being treated so delicately by Murong Yan will give her the illusion that she doesn't know where the day is.

Murong Yan stood up and did not leave immediately. He stood in front of Yu Qingjia's bed for a while, making Yu Qingjia a little nervous, but suddenly he half-kneeled beside the bed, and removed a strand of hair that was sticking to her mouth: "I promise you too."

It was embarrassing for Yu Qingjia to eat her hair into her mouth, but when she heard Murong Yan's words, she couldn't help being taken aback: "What?"

Murong Yan took her hair away, moved her finger up slowly, and nodded between her brows: "I will store this answer here for the time being, and I will come to withdraw the principal on the day when I can tell you my name in a fair manner. and interest."

The principal is why she knew that Yu Qingya was reborn, and why she knew that the system lived on Yu Qingya. Interest is her.

As early as in Wuliang Temple, Murong Yan decided that she would belong to him alone. You belong to me, and I dedicate the position of princess to you.

Oh, it doesn't matter whether Yu Wenjun agrees or not.

He is also waiting for the day when the truth will be revealed. If he failed to regain the kingship and the world in the end, then he would not have the chance to meet her alive. If he finally recovered his father and brother's name, then he would definitely come to get back the usury he had temporarily deposited.

A man should come to marry his girl with honor and prosperity, instead of trying to trap her life with empty words such as sharing weal and woe and true love in adversity before everything is settled.

Before she knew anything, if he failed, he could pretend that he didn't know and let her go, but once she participated in his life, Murong Yan could no longer convince himself. If he wins, Qing will share thousands of miles of land. If he loses... even if he loses, he will kill her and trap her forever.

So Jiajia, don't ask his name again. He really can't help it.