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Chapter 854: Startling Heart Mingyu 66

Mingyu's cheeks turned red with embarrassment at his words, and she spat, "The Emperor really loves to tease!"

Although her words were tinged with coquettishness, her expression could not hide her joy.

Kangxi looked at her reaction with satisfaction and raised his eyebrows slightly: "How can I say that you are teasing me? It's too frivolous."

Mingyu lowered her head upon hearing this and pretended to adjust the hem of her skirt. She pinched the edge of her skirt tightly but couldn't help revealing a slight smile.

Mingyu lowered her head and pretended to adjust her skirt. She pinched the edge of her skirt tightly, but couldn't help showing a little smile. Seeing her shy look, Kangxi was even more delighted and reached out to hold her in his arms.

Unexpectedly, Mingyu nimbly avoided it, took a step back, and winked playfully: "Your Majesty, how can this be allowed in broad daylight?"

Kangxi was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, pointed at her and said, "You are just so eccentric!"

After a rest, the team set off again.

Three days later, the huge team arrived at the destination. Kangxi ordered people to build a luxurious yurt in the middle of the enclosure for himself and Mingyu to live in.

"You have been exhausted from the journey, so please rest in the tent first. I will go to meet the Mongolian prince, and I will have dinner with you before dinner."

Mingyu nodded obediently, watching Kangxi's tall figure disappear behind the curtain of the yurt. She stretched, turned over on the soft wool blanket, and fiddled with the small wild flower that Kangxi had just given her out of boredom.

The sunshine from the grassland shines through the gaps in the roof, casting mottled light and shadows on the ground. The air is filled with the faint scent of milk and grass, and everything seems quiet and peaceful.

When Kangxi pushed aside the curtain of the yurt, he saw a gentle tranquility. The sunlight shone through the fine gaps in the tent, dotted with tiny golden lights on Mingyu's fair cheeks.

Her hands were naturally placed on one side, and she curled up on the wool blanket, looking safe and peaceful. Her slightly messy hair made her look more lively and lovely.

He walked slowly to the edge of the couch, his eyes fixed on her face for a long time. Her eyelashes fluttered slightly, as if she was immersed in a sweet dream.

Kangxi couldn't help but smile, and the softness in his heart slowly spread. The woman in front of him was not only the shining pearl in his heart, but also the only warm existence in his imperial body.

Suddenly, his gaze stopped at her slightly loosened fingers, which gently held a half-dried wild flower - the one he had personally inserted in her hair earlier.

Kangxi curled his lips slightly, feeling secretly pleased in his heart. This casual and frank little action made him feel that she was the most special person in the palace.

He leaned down and carefully brushed away the scattered strands of black hair on her forehead, revealing her peaceful face. He should have left, but a selfish desire was brewing in his heart - he wanted to spend more time with her, even if it was just to gaze at her quietly.

Kangxi fixed his eyes on the slightly parted red lips, as if he could feel the smile and warmth overflowing from them. His hand slightly raised, as if to stroke her cheek, but it finally stopped in mid-air, hesitating and not letting it fall.

In this silence, a barely audible whisper broke the stillness of the air. She whispered vaguely in her dream: "Xuan Ye..."

The voice was light, with a hint of sweetness and a faint sense of dependence.

His body was slightly startled, and ripples appeared in his heart. He looked at her, and the affection in his eyes was deep, as if all the mountains and rivers were melted into this moment of tenderness. He couldn't help but shout in his heart: "I'm here."

Even though she couldn't hear or respond.

It’s me, not the “I” that represents the emperor.

At this moment, the person standing in front of her was not the emperor who ruled the world, nor the emperor who was high above her, but the man who loved and protected her and was willing to give everything for her - Xuanye.

Strip away the emperor's cold shell and the majesty of the emperor, and what remains is just an ordinary man's tenderness for his beloved woman.

It was him, a man who longed to be loved and also longed to love - Xuanye.

The warm touch fell on my lips, and they were incredibly soft.

Mingyu subconsciously licked her lips in her sleep, but the touch suddenly left her. She opened her eyes dazedly, and what she saw was Kangxi's smiling eyes, deep as the night sky, yet twinkling with stars.

"Awake?" Kangxi's voice was low and gentle, with a barely perceptible hoarseness.

Mingyu's cheeks instantly turned red. She wanted to get up, but was gently held down by Kangxi's big hand.

"Don't move, I... I just saw you sleeping so soundly that I couldn't help but..." He paused, as if choosing his words, but finally gave up his excuses and just ruffled her hair lovingly.

Mingyu's heart was beating fast, like a frightened deer, bumping around in her chest. She secretly raised her eyes, caught a glimpse of the tenderness in Kangxi's eyes, and quickly lowered her eyes, not daring to look him in the eye.

The tent was silent, with only the sound of each other's breathing intertwined. Mingyu felt her cheeks getting hotter and hotter. She wanted to say something, but she didn't know where to start.

Mingyu put her arms around Kangxi's neck and pulled him close to her. She tilted her head back and placed a gentle kiss on his lips.

Kangxi was stunned, and even his breathing stopped for a moment. His eyes suddenly became deeper, and his black pupils were like the surging deep sea, with warmth and affection surging together.

In the tent, the faint candlelight flickered, reflecting on their faces, creating an ambiguous halo. Mingyu's kiss was as gentle as a dragonfly touching the water, but unexpectedly it instantly set off another storm.

Kangxi narrowed his eyes slightly, and his deep black pupils seemed to burn with a stronger flame. He laughed softly, and his low and hoarse voice added a bit of seduction: "Yu'er, you are so proactive, but do you know what you will provoke?"

Before Mingyu could react, Kangxi turned around swiftly and pressed her onto the quilt.

He leaned down and gently pressed his forehead against Mingyu's. His warm breath fell on her face, and it seemed that every breath of air was stained with his scent. Mingyu had never seen Kangxi so direct before. For a moment, her eyes widened, and even her breathing became rapid, and her heartbeat was so fast that it seemed to jump out of her chest.

Kangxi propped himself up and sat up a little, holding Mingyu in his arms. His deep eyes sparkled with undisguised doting like stars in the dark night.

He lowered his head and gently sniffed the faint orchid musk on her body, and the corners of his mouth curved unnaturally: "Yu'er, you know... you looked really attractive just now."

Mingyu wanted to retort, but hearing such sweet words made her heart tremble. She glared at him calmly and gently patted Kangxi's arm that was still around her waist: "Your Majesty, don't say that. I'm just..."