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Chapter 253 The Legend of Zhen Huan Original Female Lead 36

"Your Majesty..." Her voice was a little trembling and nasal.

Obviously, she was like this which made him feel even more distressed.

He gently wiped her tears and said in a hoarse voice: "I still want to hear you call my name."

"Your Majesty..." She called again, but did not dare to look him in the eyes.

Yinzhen chuckled, with a hint of helplessness and doting: "Why is it still 'Emperor'? Hmm? Call me Yinzhen..."

There was a subtle yet irresistible strength in his tone.

Chu Hua bit her lip and recalled the scene when they first met.

At that time, Yinzhen was dressed in casual clothes and looked no different from an ordinary person. Who would have thought that he was the current emperor?

"Yinzhen..." Her voice was as soft as a mosquito's, with a hint of shyness and temptation.

Hearing her finally calling out his name, Yinzhen's smile deepened a little. He gently lifted her chin, forcing her to look at him.

"That's good."

The tenderness in his eyes seemed to melt her, making her unable to help but sink into it.

"Your Majesty, you..." Chu Huan was about to speak, but was stopped by Yinzhen's look.

"Good boy, I'm so tired... Let me hug you..."

Yinzhen leaned against the cold rockery, hugged Chuhua tightly, and wrapped them with his cloak.

Time seemed to stand still, and the air was filled with the cool fragrance of plum blossoms. The surroundings were silent and even Chu Hua's heartbeat seemed to be swallowed up by the silence.

Yinzhen's embrace was warm and solid, and she felt her nervousness dissipate little by little. The cold rockery formed a sharp contrast with his warm body, making this intimacy seem more precious and secure.

"Uncle..." Chu Huan was about to speak to break the silence, but was interrupted by Yinzhen again.

He raised his hand gently, indicating that she didn't need to say anything.

"I know what you want to ask, but you don't have to say anything. Just stay with me quietly for a while." His voice revealed unspeakable fatigue.

Chu Hua: ...Is it okay if I’m hungry?

In this tranquility, Chu Huan forgot the outside world, the hustle and bustle of the palace, her hunger, and even herself. Her heartbeat merged with Yinzhen's breathing, becoming the most gentle rhythm at this moment.

In the silence, the plum leaves swayed gently in the breeze, and a few petals fell gently, as if afraid to disturb this peaceful embrace.

The two people snuggling behind the rockery are a quiet scene under the plum blossoms.

Chu Huan's heartbeat and Yin Zhen's breathing seemed to weave a peaceful space in this relatively silent space. But this peace did not last long, as untimely footsteps suddenly sounded in the silence.

Yinzhen frowned slightly, obviously having heard the footsteps approaching from afar.

He was about to speak, but Chu Hua quickly covered his mouth.

Chu Hua's hands were soft and warm, with a hint of the unique fragrance of a young girl, and they gently pressed against his lips.

Yinzhen was slightly startled and subconsciously stopped all movements, quietly feeling this sudden intimacy.

"Shh..." Chu Huan put her index finger to her lips, signaling him to be quiet, her bright eyes filled with cunning light.

Yinzhen looked at her mischievous appearance and wanted to remind her that it was inappropriate to do so, but when the words came to his lips, they turned into a helpless sigh.

He obediently closed his eyes and let her little hand cover his lips like an obedient child.

Chu Hua peeked cautiously through the gap in the rockery, and what came into her sight was a woman in a white cloak.

The woman had her back to them, so they couldn't see her face clearly, but she exuded a cold aura that didn't fit in with the scenery of the plum garden.

She stood alone under the plum tree, gently stroking a branch of plum blossoms with her slender fingers.

"Who is she?" Chu Huan lowered her voice and asked softly with a hint of curiosity and doubt.

Yinzhen had no time to look over there, his eyes were only on the woman in front of him.

Chu Huan suddenly stepped on a branch buried under the snow, which made a noise. She stepped back in fright and almost fell.

Chu Hua let out a low cry and fell backwards uncontrollably.

Yinzhen quickly grabbed her waist and brought her into his arms, scolding her in a low voice: "Why are you so careless?"

"It's all because of this damn branch!" Chu Huan complained softly, struggling to stand firm, but found that Yinzhen's hands were tightly wrapped around her waist, making her unable to move.

The woman over there seemed to have heard the sound, and her fingers holding the plum blossom paused slightly, but she did not turn back.

She still maintained the posture of appreciating the plum blossoms, as if she was completely unaware of the movement behind her.

"Uncle, did she do it on purpose?" Chu Huan asked in a low voice, hiding in Yinzhen's arms, with a hint of doubt and dissatisfaction in her tone.

Yinzhen did not answer, but unnoticeably led Chuhuan to the depths of the rockery and completely covered her with his body.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked carefully at the woman's back, trying to find some clues from her.

"Do you want to go and take a look?" Seeing that Yinzhen remained silent, Chu Huan became more and more curious, and could not help but stick her head out to see more clearly.

"No need." Yinzhen pulled Chu Huan back and said in a light tone.

"He is just an insignificant person."

The woman took out something and hung it on a branch, then put her hands together.

He closed his eyes and said loudly: "Since I came to the palace, everyone has been begging for the emperor's grace and favor. I wish my parents and sister to be healthy and smooth, and I wish to live a peaceful life in the palace and spend the rest of my life... Wish! If the adverse wind understands my feelings, don't destroy me easily!"

"Uncle, who is this? Isn't it said that the north wind understands my feelings and should not be destroyed easily? How uneducated!" Chu Hua blinked her watery eyes and looked at Yinzhen innocently.

Yinzhen was amused by Chuhua's playful appearance. He scratched her nose and said lovingly, "You little girl, you only know how to make fun of me. That is 'If the north wind understands my feelings, don't destroy me easily', which is Cui Daorong's poem about plum blossoms."

"Oh~" Chu Huan stretched out her voice, pretending to be suddenly enlightened.

"You girl, you are really..." Yinzhen shook his head helplessly. This girl is always so unruly.

Yinzhen's heart was shocked. As an emperor, he had to be cautious at all times.

Empress Chunyuan loved plum blossoms the most during her lifetime, and she also loved to recite the line "If the north wind understands my feelings, please do not destroy it so easily."

However, Chunyuan clearly pronounced "south wind" as "ni wind", and he teased her at that time.

And today, this woman also pronounced it wrong, and made the exact same mistake as Chunyuan.

Back then, in order to confuse the Empress Dowager and temporarily avoid the spotlight among the other princes, he had to pretend to be a lovesick man, and despite everyone's opposition, he married her as his principal wife at all costs.

So, now everyone thinks that he is thinking of Chun Yuan in his heart.

But this woman...