He used to be skeptical, never believing in ghosts or gods.
Nor did he believe in reincarnation.
But how could he explain everything now?
No matter how skeptical he was, he had to accept that he was the reincarnation of Emperor Xia Liang, and she...
He turned his head to look at the listless woman in his embrace, his empress.
Lu Hualiang tightened his hold on her; no wonder he hadn’t liked this woman at all at first, yet unknowingly got attracted.
Step by step, he fell deeper until he couldn’t escape.
It was destined by fate.
Those distant mories beca clearer; soon, he would rember everything.
Lu Hualiang couldn’t resist and turned his head to gently kiss her face.
Lingering affectionately, rubbing against her with intimacy.
His wife, his empress...
The hope fell through, and Her Majesty the Empress was in a terrible mood, slumped recklessly in a typical Ge You-style reclining posture.
Her whole body went limp in his arms, leaving herself at his rcy.
After all, the movie theater was empty now, and there was no fear of exposure.
He could do as he pleased, as long as it wasn’t excessive.
The movie quickly reached its end, Xia Weibao looked down at her clothes, and her face turned dark instantly.
All wrinkled up, she didn’t even want to speak.
Touching and feeling, what was he feeling!
Had he never touched a woman before!
She huffed, tugged at her clothes to straighten them up, and then sat back in her seat.
"How do you feel?" Xia Weibao asked.
"Great, honey, your skin is getting better and better."
Xia Weibao, "..."
She really wanted to slap him and knock all those dirty thoughts out of his head!
"I asked how the movie was!"
Where was his mind going!
Xia Weibao blushed, not knowing whether it was from embarrassnt or anger.
Lu Hualiang, unfazed, "Pretty good, you acted very well."
Xia Weibao huffed, of course, she acted naturally!
Speaking of which, she suddenly rembered a problem, which was that shooting for the second film was about to start soon.
With Lu Hualiang’s jealousy, how were they going to shoot kissing and bedroom scenes?
Han Luoqi was probably dood.
What she didn’t know was that Han Luoqi was already raising the white flag, refusing to act!
Xia Weibao felt she should give Lu Hualiang a heads-up.
"Um, honey, the second part of ’Favored Consort of a Dynasty’ is scheduled to start shooting in about half a month..."
Lu Hualiang’s eyes darkened slightly, giving a nonchalant "Hmm."
Xia Weibao hesitated, "The leads are still and Han Luoqi..."
"Hmm."
"There are kissing scenes and bedroom scenes..."
As soon as she said this, the atmosphere around them instantly turned heavy.
Even with a hint of jealousy.
Xia Weibao, "..."
She knew it would be like this!
"It’s all shot at angles..."
Lu Hualiang was silent for a mont, "Hmm, that’s fine, no need for angles, it doesn’t co out realistic."
Xia Weibao, "..."
What?!
Did she hear that right, was she hallucinating?
No need for angles?
But those are bedroom and kissing scenes, is this man so generous?
Her Majesty the Empress suddenly felt a chill at the back of her neck, could this be the kind of reverse psychology that cos when one is extrely angry?
"No, no, no, we definitely must use angles, honey don’t worry, I’ve always been yours in body and soul! I absolutely won’t shoot kissing scenes, if there are, it’s only through angles!"
Lu Hualiang gave her a aningful look and said no more.
The movie ended, and the two left the theater.
It was empty with just the two of them, feeling like a private screening.
They ca out of the movie theater, and it wasn’t even eight yet.
Xia Weibao had eaten a bit too much tonight and wasn’t hungry, so they strolled along the path.
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