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Chapter 284 The Legend of Zhen Huan Original Female Lead 68

She closed her eyes and took the initiative to kiss Yinzhen's lips.

His kiss, with a hint of the refreshing scent of ambergris, was overbearing yet gentle, as if he wanted to devour her whole body.

Yinzhen's kiss came like a storm, with a hint of punishment, but also full of deep affection. Chu Hua was a little breathless from the kiss, but she did not resist, but responded to his passion obediently.

She could feel Yinzhen's strong heartbeat, beating against her heart. His hands wandered restlessly over her body, and wherever they touched, it seemed as if flames were ignited, making her whole body become hot.

"Huan'er, you are mine." Yinzhen's voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of irrepressible lust.

Yinzhen's breathing became rapid, and the rise and fall of his chest was clearly transmitted to Chuhuan.

His kiss, from being violent and stormy at the beginning, gradually became gentle, as if he was treating a precious piece of porcelain, being very careful for fear of breaking it.

Chu Huan could feel his inner struggle. His hands tightly grasped her shoulders, as if he wanted to rub her into his body, but at the last moment, he stopped abruptly.

He pressed his hand against her forehead, panting, his voice hoarse: "Huan'er, I...I can't."

Chu Huan opened her hazy eyes and looked at him with some confusion.

Yinzhen's eyes were filled with deep affection and self-blame: "You are still weak, I can't..."

Before he finished speaking, Chu Hua understood what he meant. Her cheeks, which were already flushed with passion, were now even more red.

She gently pushed Yinzhen away, lowered her head, and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "Your concubine... Your concubine is fine."

Yinzhen looked at her with complicated eyes, as if he wanted to see through her. He was silent for a moment, then he sighed, held her in his arms, and gently stroked her hair.

"Silly boy, I feel sorry for you."

His voice was low, but it was like a warm current, slowly flowing into Chu Hua's heart.

She leaned on his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, and suddenly felt that this was good.

Even if she didn't take the last step, she had already felt his love, so strong and deep that she couldn't resist it.

In the next few days, Yinzhen stayed by Chuhuan's side almost all the time, personally feeding her medicine, talking to her, and telling her interesting things outside.

He is just like an ordinary husband, considerate and gentle.

Yinzhen's breathing gradually became steady, and he looked at Chuhua in his arms affectionately, as if she was the most precious treasure in the world.

He gently brushed away the few strands of black hair that were scattered on her forehead, and an unprecedented sense of satisfaction surged in his heart.

"Huan'er, you are my antidote." Yinzhen murmured, with a hint of fragility in his voice that he himself was not aware of.

These days, the intrigues in the court and the scheming in the harem have made him feel exhausted.

Only when he is with Chu Huan can he feel a moment of peace and relaxation, as if he has returned to his youth.

Chu Huan sensed Yin Zhen's mood change. She raised her head, looked at him with clear eyes, and asked softly, "Your Majesty, have you encountered any troubles?"

Yinzhen was slightly stunned, then smiled and shook his head, "No, I was just thinking that if I could be with you like this every day, even the gods would envy me."

Chu Huan's cheeks flushed slightly, and she said coquettishly: "The emperor always makes fun of me."

"Everything I said is from the truth." Yinzhen said, gently kissing Chuhuan's forehead.

"You just need to stay by my side and don't worry about anything else. As for those who hurt you, I will not let them go!"

Yinzhen's tone was cold, as if he was a Shura from hell, and the murderous intent in his eyes almost solidified.

Chu Huan's heart trembled. She had never seen Yinzhen so terrifying. The usually gentle and considerate emperor seemed like a different person at this moment, exuding a terrifying hostility.

Yinzhen's fingers gently stroked Chuhuan's cheek, his eyes flashing with a cold light. How could someone have the heart to kill his beautiful and pure Huan'er! These women were so vicious that they dared to hurt the treasure he held in his hands for fear of dropping it, and held in his mouth for fear of melting it!

"Your Majesty..." Chu Huan's voice was as soft as a frightened deer. She gently held Yinzhen's hand, trying to calm the anger between his brows.

"I am fine. Your Majesty, there is no need to be angry because of me."

"Silly girl," Yinzhen held her hand with his backhand, his tone full of heartache.

"You are always so kind, but in this harem, kindness is the least valuable thing. If you are not ruthless, you will be slaughtered at will."

"I... am not afraid," Chu Huan leaned her head gently on Yinzhen's chest, listening to his steady heartbeat and feeling his warm body temperature, her heart gradually calming down.

"As long as I'm here, Huan'er isn't afraid of anything."

Yinzhen sighed softly and hugged Chuhuan tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to rub her into his own flesh and blood. His Huan'er always believed in him and relied on him so easily, how could he not give his all to protect her?

Yinzhen tightened his grip on Chuhuan's hand slightly, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, but his tone was still gentle: "Huan'er, do you know who poisoned you?"

Chu Huan shook her head, but she had already guessed it in her heart.

"It's Nian Shilan." Yinzhen's voice was as cold as ice, as if it was squeezed out from between his teeth.

Chu Hua of course knew it was Nian Shilan, but she couldn't show it.

She doesn't believe the nonsense that suffering a loss is a blessing. It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge, but she wants to take revenge now!

"Your Majesty..." Chu Huan's voice was as soft as a mosquito. She leaned timidly in Yinzhen's arms, like a frightened deer. I felt pity for her.

You are so good, Nian Shilan, you dare to poison me, I will kill you!

Chu Huan sneered in her heart, but her face became weaker, and even a few tears came out of the corners of her eyes, making her look like a pear blossom in the rain.

Yinzhen felt even more distressed and hugged Chuhuan even tighter, wishing he could rub her into his bones.

He gently wiped away her tears, his tone so gentle that honey could drip out: "Don't be afraid, Huan'er, I will definitely seek justice for you."

"Your Majesty, I'm fine. You don't have to be angry on my behalf." Chu Huan shook her head weakly, but in her heart she was thinking about how to kill someone with a borrowed knife and make Nian Shilan suffer the consequences.

"Silly girl," Yinzhen stroked her hair gently, a hint of ruthlessness flashing in his eyes.

"You are always so kind, but in this harem, kindness is the least valuable thing. If you are not ruthless, you will be slaughtered at will."

"I... am not afraid..." Chu Huan leaned her head gently on Yinzhen's chest, listening to his steady heartbeat and feeling his warm body temperature.