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Chapter 806: Startling Heart Mingyu 18

Kangxi grabbed her restless little hand, placed it on his lips and kissed it gently, his eyes deep and hot: "Mingyu, don't you understand my feelings for you?"

Mingyu groaned coquettishly, buried her head in Kangxi's chest, and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "Your Majesty...Your Majesty also likes you..."

Kangxi coughed lightly, interrupting the ambiguous atmosphere, then holding Mingyu horizontally, he steadily left the banquet under everyone's various gazes.

After leaving the palace, the cold wind blew and Mingyu became drunk. She couldn't help but murmured in a low voice: "Your Majesty...I feel dizzy..."

Kangxi looked down at the soft person in his arms, and the tenderness in his eyes became even stronger. He tightened his arms and held Mingyu more firmly, and his tone was so gentle that it could almost drip water: "I will take you back to the palace to rest."

Along the way, Kangxi walked steadily, as if he was holding not a person but a precious piece of porcelain, and he was afraid of bumping it.

Mingyu buried her head in his chest, feeling his body temperature and smelling the faint scent of ambergris on him, feeling peace in her heart.

Arriving at the Palace of Heavenly Purity, Kangxi gently placed Mingyu on the dragon bed and carefully covered her with a blanket. Mingyu was drunk and felt hot all over. She tugged at her collar and called out in a daze, "Your Majesty..."

Kangxi sat beside the bed, looking at her lovingly, gently stroking her cheek with his big hand, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Mingyu's eyes were blurred. She reached out and grasped Kangxi's hand, saying in a tender voice, "Your concubine... Your concubine is hot..."

Kangxi felt a current running from his fingertips straight into his heart. His Adam's apple rolled and his eyes became deep. He leaned over and whispered in Mingyu's ear: "I will help you..."

A night of spring, the tent is warm and fragrant.

The next morning, when Mingyu woke up, she found herself lying in Kangxi's arms. She thought of the madness of last night and her face blushed with shame.

She secretly looked up at Kangxi and found that he was still sleeping soundly. There was a trace of fatigue on his handsome face, but it could not conceal the deep tenderness.

Mingyu buried her face in Kangxi's chest, peeking at the sleeping face beside her through her messy hair. After a night of romance, his brows lost some of the majesty of an emperor, and became more peaceful and approachable.

Mingyu was mesmerized by what she saw, and for some reason she felt like playing a prank.

She moved cautiously, holding her breath as she moved closer to the handsome face, her eyes fixed on the neat and tidy beard on Kangxi's chin.

She stretched out a slender white finger and slowly moved closer. She could even feel the slight heat from his breath at her fingertips.

"Hiss!" Kangxi frowned slightly, but did not wake up.

Mingyu laughed secretly in her heart, and with a little force between her index finger and thumb, she gently pinched a tuft of Kangxi's beard. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, with a hint of cunning in her eyes.

She pulled it down gently, fearing that if she used too much force it would wake up the emperor.

Kangxi suddenly whimpered, his throat vibrating low, like a lion whose sweet dream was disturbed. Mingyu was so scared that she quickly retracted her hand, and clung to the quilt, pretending to be obedient, but she couldn't help wanting to laugh, and her shoulders trembled, revealing her secret joy.

But she had no idea that Kangxi, who was originally "soundly asleep", had already woken up slightly and was just pretending to be calm.

He closed his eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, but he felt amused in his heart: "This little girl is really playful."

After waiting for a moment, seeing that Mingyu did not make any further movement, Kangxi suddenly raised his big hand and grabbed her slender wrist.

Mingyu screamed and shrank back, but she couldn't escape Kangxi's easy control.

His deep voice sounded in my ears, with a bit of laziness and a hint of teasing: "What were you doing just now? Huh?"

The tone was neither fast nor slow, but each word was like a feather, making people feel itchy.

"I...I didn't do anything!" Mingyu stared with a pair of wet almond eyes and hurriedly made up a story.

"I just saw that Your Majesty..." She pointed at his beard with her chin: "Maybe there is a mess of hair here, so I want to help Your Majesty tidy it up!"

Hearing this, Kangxi's smile deepened, and the hand holding her wrist loosened slightly. He pretended to be serious and said, "Oh? Did Mingyu help me sort it out?"

When Mingyu heard this, she immediately forgot her fear and whispered, "I just had no time to respond, and the emperor woke up..."

Seeing that she couldn't help but reach out again, Kangxi turned 180 degrees and trapped her in his arms. Before Mingyu could react, he raised his hand and gently scratched her pretty nose.

"Naughty!" Although his reprimand was light, his tone was full of indulgence.

Mingyu felt more confident, and she pouted as if she had been wronged, "How could I be naughty! The emperor even said that I am the prettiest and cutest, so why don't you allow me to play now?"

Kangxi was startled for a moment, then he laughed softly. The laughter was so deep and mellow that it shook Mingyu's head, which was resting on his chest, trembled.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong."

He leaned in closer, his hot breath spraying on Mingyu's ear: "Mingyu, if you want to play, I will let you...but--"

Kangxi's voice was low and slow, with a long tail, like a thread of love lingering around his ears, making his heart beat faster: "If you challenge my patience again, be careful or I will punish you... well, I will punish you by keeping you from your bed for the whole day."

Mingyu opened her eyes slightly, and her pretty face suddenly turned red. She raised her hand to cover his handsome face that was hiding a smirk, but he held it easily, and the touch of her palm and fingertips gave rise to a hint of ambiguous warmth.

"Your Majesty!" Mingyu called out in a low voice in embarrassment. Her tone was both angry and annoyed, but there was even a hint of tenderness at the end, which added a bit of teasing interest to Kangxi, who was already somewhat playful.

"You...how can you be so shameless!"

"A rogue?" Kangxi smiled and whispered, his eyes full of teasing and doting: "I think Mingyu is the most mischievous one, making me a 'rogue' and enjoying it."

Mingyu snorted angrily, turned her head and covered her face with the corner of the quilt, no longer looking at him. But the almond-shaped eyes hidden in the quilt were full of coquettishness, like a cat with its fur standing on end. It was obviously clapping its claws fiercely, but it was just acting coquettishly.

When Kangxi saw this, his heart softened and he coaxed her softly, "Okay, don't be angry. I let you hold me, how can I compensate you?"

"Who wants to hug you!" Mingyu retorted in a muffled voice. The high nasal sound came out from under the quilt, but it didn't have any deterrent power at all, and even had a bit of naivety out of spite.

Kangxi couldn't help but chuckle, not disguising the joy in his voice. He sat up straight, his eyes fell on the shaking corner of the quilt, and reached out and gently pulled, revealing Mingyu's entire pink face.

"Really not going to hug you?" He raised his eyebrows and asked back, his slender fingers loosely resting on her shoulders, with a hint of unintentional teasing.