Chapter 2332 - 2325: Melting the Iceberg
It turns out Yue Qianhui has a rare body type, naturally endowed with a faint cherry blossom scent. Especially after she sweats, the scent becomes richer, this is true fragrant sweat.
"That damned Emperor, his luck is truly exceptional to encounter such a Rouge Horse," Wang Dadong murmured as he indulged in exploring Yue Qianhui’s body, more mysterious and wonderful than the Imperial Palace.
Know that women who possess natural body fragrance are very few, Wang Dadong himself hasn’t seen many.
But soon Wang Dadong felt sympathy for the Emperor, because the Emperor has a Rouge Horse but lacks the strength to ride it.
Since that’s the case, he’ll ride on behalf of Your Majesty the Emperor.
The fragrant sweat soaked the sheets, and the exploration continued till the wee hours.
Leng Qingqian felt a bit depressed, lying on the bed in clothes, though the bed was as soft as cotton candy, she tossed and turned, unable to sleep.
Because when she returned, Wang Dadong told her, after visiting the Imperial Palace, he would come back to her. Although she said she’d sleep when she returns, given her understanding of Wang Dadong, he would likely really come looking for her.
To prevent Wang Dadong from suddenly entering her room and seeing things he shouldn’t, Leng Qingqian had to wait in her clothes for Wang Dadong.
However, after hours passed, Leng Qingqian became extremely sleepy, but Wang Dadong never came.
"This jerk, is he coming or not?" Leng Qingqian cursed angrily in her heart, feeling incredibly conflicted. She both hoped Wang Dadong would never appear and wished he would show up quickly.
Finally, Leng Qingqian couldn’t stay awake any longer, so she lay on the bed in her clothes.
Yet after lying down, she couldn’t sleep, always feeling that as soon as she closed her eyes, Wang Dadong would sneak into her room.
"Was the Imperial Palace really that big that he needs so long to tour?" Leng Qingqian naively believed Wang Dadong was really touring the Imperial Palace, not knowing Wang Dadong was actually galloping his horse.
Eventually, not knowing how long had passed, Leng Qingqian couldn’t hold on and fell into a deep sleep.
This sleep was relatively stable, lasting until dawn.
When Leng Qingqian woke up, she didn’t get out of bed immediately. Her drowsy eyes revealing a hint of disappointment.
Moments later, Leng Qingqian lazily sat up, the soft blanket slipped off, revealing her delicate figure.
"Leng Qingqian, can you be more ambitious? You’ve already told others it’s impossible to be with them, why wonder if they’d come for you?" Leng Qingqian mocked herself.
Leng Qingqian expelled those conflicting emotions from her mind, casually lifted the blanket still covering her legs, and prepared to get up.
Suddenly, Leng Qingqian froze.
The blanket!
Where did the blanket come from?
Last night, she was directly on the bed in clothes, without covering any blanket.
It’s definitely not Ah Fei, as Ah Fei would never enter her room while she sleeps.
If it’s not Ah Fei, it can only be that bastard.
To confirm her suspicion, Leng Qingqian specially went to check the door, finding it indeed locked from inside.
It really was him!
Because only Wang Dadong can enter her room with the door locked.
Gently stroked the blanket still warm, Leng Qingqian’s mood suddenly improved.
"Hey, you lazy pig, how long will you sleep, you should treat Your Majesty the Emperor." Wang Dadong’s voice sounded outside the door.
"I’ll get up right away, wait a bit." Leng Qingqian replied happily.
A few minutes later, Leng Qingqian appeared gracefully in front of Wang Dadong.
Still in a white dress, with her hair tied in a ponytail, revealing a smooth forehead, she looked much fresher.
"Qianqian, did you get up so fast because you wanted to see me?" Wang Dadong said mischievously.
"Hurry up." Leng Qingqian rolled her eyes at Wang Dadong, skipped forward.
Walking behind her, Wang Dadong was puzzled, touching his head, "Leng Bingbing seems in a good mood today?"
To him, at least a sentence like ’only a fool’s thinking of you’ fits Leng Qingqian’s character.
Wang Dadong indeed visited Leng Qingqian’s room, but when he did, she was already asleep, though dressed, it was a bit chilly at night, so he casually covered her with the blanket. His casual action unknowingly melted the icy mountain in Leng Qingqian’s heart.
"Divine Doctor, you’re here, treat me, I feel great, just one more treatment and I’ll be revitalized!" The Emperor said excitedly upon seeing Leng Qingqian.
Because as Wang Dadong suggested, he went to sleep early, waking up to find his little buddy in a semi-soft state.
In four years, this was the first time it’s ever happened.
Initially, Wang Dadong didn’t care how long to heal the Emperor, but discovering Empress’s rare fragrant sweat physique, he didn’t want to cure the Emperor too quickly.
Wang Dadong even thought whether to simply not heal the Emperor. However, he ultimately abandoned that plan because Yue Qianhui, no matter how good, was a Dongyin person, and couldn’t truly become his woman.
Importantly, Yue Qianhui wasn’t a judicious woman. Though Wang Dadong had the ability, he frequently traveled all over the world for national tasks, sometimes not returning for one or two months; by then, a green pasture might appear on his head.
Wang Dadong doesn’t have high standards for women, no matter how bad you were before, even if you were a lady, it wouldn’t matter. But once you’re with him, you belong only to him. For women who might send him a particular hat anytime, messing around is okay, but they’ll never join his harem.
"Your Majesty the Emperor, I know how hard it’s been these years, but please hold on, or it’ll be for naught," Wang Dadong said solemnly.
Though not intending to add Empress to his harem, at least while he’s here, the Emperor can’t touch her.
"I follow the Divine Doctor’s advice." To the Emperor, Wang Dadong and Leng Qingqian were like reborn parents, how could he not listen to Wang Dadong?
Leng Qingqian also had no objection to Wang Dadong’s statement, though she was treating the Emperor, actually it was Wang Dadong who was treating.
Leng Qingqian applied the needle again, one still sticking in the Emperor’s sperm hole.
Five minutes later, asked Wang Dadong to remove the needle again.
"Awoo~"
As Wang Dadong pulled out the Xuanbing Dragon King Needle, the Emperor felt electrified, entire body was tingling, remarkably galloped.
Though galloping in front of a beautiful woman was particularly unseemly, the Emperor couldn’t contain his joy. Initially, he thought only to try it, surprisingly Leng Qingqian merely stuck two needles, restoring his manhood.