Surai Kasih Tiga Lives
Episode 84 Long night.

Still in the Phonix Pavilion.

''If I just sleep here, would you mind Yun?, don't worry I'll just be silent like a statue, motionless and calm.'' Asked Emperor Jing softly.

Hearing that remark, Ziaruo rounded his eyes for a moment, his face reddened, the woman looked down again and blushed.

''You didn't answer...

Then you let me sleep here Yun.hahaha.'' Said Emperor Jing, holding Empress Yun's body, and carrying her to the bed.

Ziaruo simply kept silent and complied, as the Emperor carried his body onto the bed.

She could not interpret what feelings she had right now, but also did not reject the treatment given by her husband Jing.

Until his body had laid perfectly, he was still silent with a blushing and awkward face.

Emperor Jing stood up again, and said softly." Just lie down, I'll change clothes first."

"Blush..." Hearing that Ziaruo felt very embarrassed, he remembered helping the husband change clothes, was one of the duties of the wife (himself), how could he possibly forget about such a basic thing?, he said?, he grabbed a blanket and put it on.

"Can he cover his whole body with it?" He thought with shame.

In fact, if he could he wanted to dig a hole and hide in it now. But after a while, before the feeling of berserkness in his heart disappeared, from behind the barrier made of rattan, Jing came out in simple clothes (relaxedly) walking towards the bed, where he was lying with a blanket that covered his body up to half his chest.

Ziaruo wanted to shift and give Jing more space, but as if his body was petrified, he remained silent.

"Haaaiisssss.why am I such a fool." In the heart of that woman.

Amidst the awkwardness and tense feeling, Ziaruo could only close his eyes and remained motionless.

Looking at his attitude and behavior, Emperor Jing smiled, The man feels Ziaruo's mannerisms are cute as well as cute, it makes Jing become anxious.

Therefore, Emperor Jing sighed deeply, calming his heart and mind, before lying down beside his wife. The man emphasized his memory, that now it is ''only sleeping.haanyaaa.''

In his heart and mind, Jing felt happiness, he muttered inwardly. "Now I'm with you Yun, and I'll make sure the night (their wedding night) doesn't happen again."

Jing realizes that tonight will be a long night for her, with turmoil to come, as well as a fundamental desire as a man lying near his beloved woman.

How it became easy for him to close his eyes, and do nothing.

''Good sleep tonight, don't embarrass me in front of him.'' Said Jing as he looked at his precious twin, who began to show teeth down there.

The man, again calm and closed his eyes, but he also realized that Ziaruopun, was agitated and feeling awkward.

With a gentle gesture, Jing tilted her body facing towards Ziaruo.

His eyes closed as if to say, he had slept, and accidentally put his hand on his wife's stomach, his chin just above Ziaruo's head.

"Lub dug..lub dug..lup.." His heart was as if he was about to jump out of the chest of his field. And Ziaruo of course heard clearly the expression of the desire of the man who was now holding him tightly.

"Clegume.." Ziaruo gulped his saliva slowly. As if an electric current was hit by a splash of water, sending the same flow to another place, Ziaruo's heart was pounding irregularly.

Very slowly, the woman tilted, about to turn her back on her husband Emperor Jing's body, wanting to avoid the Emperor's gaze when it opened.

Ziaruo did not want the man to see the hue of his face and his abnormal expression now. However, rudimentary he tilted the body, a sturdy hand held him firmly.

"Amkk.." The woman was reflexive and surprised.

Ziaruo immediately stopped his movements, and closed his mouth tightly with both hands.

Therefore, hesitantly he said softly, so softly that it sounded like a whisper." Can you loosen your hands, Your Majesty, just a little loose."

Ziaruo's soft words, which were like a whisper, turned out to have a great effect on Jing, the ruler's face, getting flushed, the harder he was to control the beating of his heart, the harder he was to control, it was as if all of his blood was getting hot and flowing up his head.

"No, I don't want to do anything that disappoints him." Thought Jing hard, while suppressing the desire in her heart was strong.

Jing loosened her arms for a moment, and let Ziaruo tilt her back, and now they slept Ziaruo's back to her, while Jing held her back.

Jing immediately tightened his arms again, as the wife had changed positions, whispering softly right in Ziaruo's ear." Can you not move much, I'm afraid I can not control it anymore, even now I almost burst control Yun."

"Blueuusshhh...." Ziaruo's face was flushed again, his body was sculpting and did not dare to make any more movements.

He was really afraid, would wake up something that he should not disturb, if he was not fully ready.

And in the end, they both fell asleep almost before morning, with the same position over a hug of tension, also an awkward feeling. They offer warmth to both bodies.

Meanwhile the next day, in the western wing of the Zing imperial palace, precisely in the Lily pavilion, 3 women were chatting while enjoying tea, and a small snack provided by the inner palace kitchen.

"Concubine Wang how is your mother? is it getting better?." Ask one of the women there.

A woman with a beautiful crown on her head, a beautiful face at her age that is no longer young makes her look elegant, and graceful wearing the symbol of status and power.

Meanwhile, the other two women appeared to pay their respects, as well as a high response to every utterance, from the woman who was none other than Empress Dowager Lexue.

"Thank you for Your Majesty's care and generosity. With the help of the imperial physician, the servant's mother, has now improved, she is grateful for the generosity of Her Majesty's queen mother." Concubine Wang (one of the other women) replied.

Hearing the reply the Empress Dowager smiled and said again."Good, I'm glad to hear it."

" And is that what you brought concubine Feng?." The Empress Dowager asked again, but this time, she turned to look at the other woman.

The woman was none other than Consort Feng, who had come to visit the Empress Dowager this morning. Consort Feng accidentally brought a series of the most famous and expensive cosmetic tools.

The woman, who was once Emperor Jing's favorite, deliberately asked for help from her family to get valuable objects that even she did not have.

The concubine thought, if her gift this time managed to make the Empress Dowager happy, then she hoped she still had a chance in the future, to get the Emperor's affection back, with the help of the woman.

Gently, as well as the face displayed as innocently as possible, he answered the Queen Mother's question."Ma, forgive this concubine Her Majesty the queen mother, for rarely visiting, and as a proof of sincerity for the servant's remorse, this is there little by by from the Feng residence."

Consort Feng stood up from his seat, and lowered his head for a moment before handing over a wooden box, with a beautiful engraving on it.

"Oh..."

The empress' widow felt somewhat astonished, with the gift given by concubine Feng, as she recalled this was the second time the woman had visited the court with a gift.

It used to be that concubine Feng had done the same, too, when she first entered the palace as an imperial concubine, and hoped to gain support from him.

However, after he received the attention of Emperor Jing, let alone gifts, even the time of his visit can be counted with fingers only.

And in the last two years he has never done anything like that again, until now.

Amidst deep thoughts and questions, Lexue asked the waiter to accept the box, saying." Thank you for your gift, I appreciate it however, you don't have to do it next time, I'm afraid it will trouble your Feng family."

The answer from the Emperor's mother, made concubine Feng look down in embarrassment.

However, for concubine Wang who often obtained discomfort from concubine Feng, it was something that was fun for him.

Because indirectly, the woman they respected, as well as someone they feared, subtly rejected another gift from the Feng residence, later on.