Wearing a book, hooking him up

Yude Hall.

After Su Jingyao and Jun Zechen finished their meal, they went to the study together.

Jun Zechen ordered someone to place a delicate small table nearby.

Su Jingyao sat beside her, with a collection of poems on her left hand, reading the poems intently. In her right hand, she held a brush and carefully copied each stroke on the rice paper.

Her eyes were focused and gentle, her long eyelashes trembled slightly and blinked gently from time to time, her red lips were slightly pursed, with a faint smile at the corners of her mouth, and she seemed completely immersed in the world of poetry.

The two of them were writing in the study, and the atmosphere was quiet and warm.

Time passed quietly, and before I knew it, half of the Xu hour had passed.

Jun Zechen put down the writing in his hand, slowly stood up, and walked behind Su Jingyao with steady steps.

He bent down slightly, and his deep and magnetic voice sounded above Su Jingyao's head: "Do you like the poet Feng Menglong so much?"

Su Jingyao heard his voice, raised her head slightly, and looked at him with clear eyes, "I like some of his poems, they make a lot of sense."

For example, what she has copied down on paper now, every sentence is a famous saying of the time.

"When people go against the will of heaven, there is no way out of heaven."

"Good people will be saved by good people, and evil people will be punished by evil people."

"It is better to resolve a feud than to create one. Each of us should look back at the past."

"..."

These are all well-known poems. The more times you read them, the more you will understand them.

However, Jun Zechen looked at her meaningfully, and there seemed to be some deep meaning in his eyes.

"Yaoyao has read all of Feng Menglong's poems?"

Su Jingyao was slightly stunned and looked at him with some confusion.

"I have read almost all of them. There is a complete collection of Feng Menglong's poems in my father's study. What's wrong?"

Jun Zechen smiled slightly and did not answer her question.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, and his long and powerful fingers quickly grasped Su Jingyao's slender waist, and picked her up gently but unexpectedly.

Su Jingyao screamed with a hint of panic and coquettishness in her voice, and subconsciously hugged Jun Zechen's neck.

Jun Zechen held her in his arms, shook her slightly, then carried her horizontally and slowly walked into the bedroom.

The pen in Su Jingyao's hand fell instantly, making a slight sound. She tightly wrapped her hands around Jun Zechen's neck.

Then, her little hand gently patted Jun Zechen's chest like a soft petal, and her voice was soft and tender, with a hint of blame, "Your Highness, you scared me."

The voice didn't sound intimidating at all, instead it sounded more like she was acting coquettishly.

Jun Zechen looked down at her condescendingly. This little woman was very well taken care of.

Her skin is as white and smooth as mutton-fat jade. No matter what is done on her, it seems like a work of art.

Su Jingyao looked into his ink-black eyes, and his eyebrows were already stained with strong desire.

She didn't understand. They were just discussing poetry, so how could this suddenly arouse the man's desire?

Every time the two of them did something intimate, Jun Zechen couldn't help but want to look at her carefully, as if he could never see enough.

Today, when he heard the name of the poet Feng Menglong from the little woman again, he could hardly suppress his inner impulse.

He wanted to tease her and see her blush.

It must be absolutely beautiful.

Su Jingyao's small hands with pink nails as red as scallions rested gently on the man's broad shoulders.

Her deer-like eyes were filled with panic and helplessness as she looked straight at him.

"Your Highness..."

Her voice was timid and doubtful.

Jun Zechen asked again: "Do you like Feng Menglong's poems?"

There was a hint of inquiry and amusement in his eyes.

Su Jingyao didn't understand why he was so obsessed with this, and the man's tone at the moment made her feel that he had some bad intentions.

She hesitated for a moment, then nodded gently, like a flower swaying in the wind, with a bit of shyness and tenderness.

Jun Zechen chuckled, and there seemed to be some kind of magic in his laughter, which made Su Jingyao's heart tremble.

"I also like Feng Menglong's poem, 'Hand in hand, wrist in wrist, we walk into the curtains, shyly and smilingly, we blow out the lamp.' Yaoyao, what's the next line?"

His voice was low and magnetic, as if whispering in her ear.

After Su Jingyao heard what he said, her face instantly turned red like a ripe cherry.

Her eyelashes trembled violently and she was flustered.

Looking at her like this, Jun Zechen naturally knew that this little woman must have read this poem.

He lowered his head and his warm kiss landed on her fair neck as lightly as a feather, igniting a fire wherever it touched.

Then, the man's deep and charming voice sounded in her ears, making her body tremble involuntarily.

"Be good and tell me. I want to hear it." His words were full of temptation and expectation.

"I, I don't know..."

Su Jingyao tilted her head to the side, her silky hair swaying gently, and her little hands trembled slightly as she pushed him away.

Jun Zechen had never teased a woman like this before, but the woman in front of him was so well-behaved.

She had just shown him the poems she had written in a serious manner, which made Jun Zechen unable to suppress the urge to bully and tease her.

Jun Zechen's body's reaction became more and more intense, but his strong willpower allowed him to control himself.

Delicious food requires waiting.

He reached out, pinched her chin, and forced her head to turn around, his deep eyes revealing unquestionable determination.

"Yaoyao, tell me, don't force me to punish you."

Su Jingyao's face became increasingly red, but she couldn't help but secretly complain in her heart.

Men in the world are all the same, they just like these unpleasant words.

Su Jingyao gently closed her eyes, not wanting to look at him anymore, her voice as soft as a feather.

Jun Zechen smiled with satisfaction and said something in her ear.

Su Jingyao's beautiful eyes widened as she stared at him and said, "I didn't expect Your Highness to be so unrestrained!"

Jun Zechen did not comment on her evaluation. He always attached great importance to etiquette and was a gentleman.

But he always seemed to be unable to help saying some teasing words to her.

She is the only one who is "profoundly talented and knowledgeable" and knows everything.

Day two.

Su Jingyao woke up slowly, only to find that Jun Zechen had already gone to court.

She sat up gently, Miaoyun hurried over to help her wash and dress up, and then she went to Qiluan Palace.

When she arrived, the five new beauties in the palace were already seated in their respective seats.

Su Jingyao walked forward, bowed slightly, and said softly, "I greet you, Crown Princess Sister."

"Concubine Su, please get up." Ling Yue's voice was faint and no emotion could be heard.

The other five also stood up and bowed to Su Jingyao, saying in unison: "Greetings to Concubine Su."

Su Jingyao walked slowly to her seat and sat down. Her seat was to the lower left of Ling Yue, and opposite her was An Liangdi.

The corners of her mouth turned up, revealing a faint smile, and she said, "Get up, all the sisters are really beautiful."

Her voice was clear and pleasant, as if carrying a hint of warm spring breeze.

Ling Yue looked at these beautiful women who were like flowers, and tried his best to suppress his emotions.

She is the Crown Princess and will be the Queen in the future, so she must be more generous.

Ling Yue took a deep breath, kept herself calm, and said slowly: "Since Concubine Su is here, the sisters can introduce themselves."

Her expression remained calm, but her eyes revealed a subtle hint of complex emotions.

The first person to speak was naturally An Liangdi. She raised her head slightly, with a look of confidence and composure in her eyes, and slowly introduced her family background and name.

Ling Yue nodded slightly, without much change in her expression.

The next one was Bai Mengli Bai Liangyuan. She opened her red lips and said slowly, "I am Bai Mengli, the daughter of the Minister of the Central Secretariat. I like to play chess. I heard that Concubine Su in the East Palace is an excellent chess player. I wonder if you can ask Concubine Su for advice?"

As she said this, there was a hint of expectant smile on her face, and her eyes unconsciously glanced at Su Jingyao.

"Of course." Su Jingyao smiled slightly, with her usual sincerity.

There was a gleam in her eyes, as if she had really found a confidant.

"Your Highness is very busy with government affairs, so he can only spare time to play chess with me. I am worried that I can't find a confidant to play chess with in the East Palace. It's great to be able to play chess with Bai Liangyuan to kill time."

He seemed genuinely happy to have such a chess-playing partner.

Bai Mengli's face froze for a moment, but soon returned to normal, except that her smile seemed a little forced.

"My sister just entered the East Palace yesterday. I always heard from outside the palace that His Highness and the Crown Princess were in harmony. But after entering the palace yesterday, I realized that His Highness actually dotes on the Concubine Sister so much. The five of us who entered the palace could not match His Highness's love for Sister."

There was a hint of resentment in Bai Mengli's tone, but it was not easy to detect, and there was a hint of jealousy and unwillingness in her eyes.

Su Jingyao's eyelashes drooped, and her long eyelashes trembled gently like butterfly wings.

This Bai Liangyuan was quite good at talking. Not only did she sow discord between her and Ling Yue, she also made the five newcomers to the palace stand on the same front.

When Ling Yue saw this scene, she felt inexplicably happy.

She wanted to know whether Su Jingyao would still be willing to be bullied even when faced with provocation from others.

She raised her chin slightly, with a hint of inquiry in her eyes, and stared at Su Jingyao closely.

Su Jingyao smiled shyly.

"It is my honor to be liked by His Highness. There is still a long way to go, and I am sure my sister will be able to do the same."

As she said this, a blush appeared on her face, as beautiful as the sunset in the sky.

Bai Mengli choked. She didn't expect Su Jingyao to answer like that. Shouldn't a normal person be humble?

She pulled the corners of her mouth and revealed an unnatural smile.

"Sister Concubine is extremely beautiful, so it's only natural that His Highness likes her."

Su Jingyao lowered her head in agreement, her face pink, looking shy and cute, making people want to protect her.

But he sneered in his heart. All the sarcastic words were powerless in the face of frankness.

Ling Yue didn't expect that Su Jingyao could resolve such targeted words so easily.

Her every word and action was sincere, including the fact that she was favored by His Highness. She acknowledged it without any affectation and told everyone frankly that she was delighted by His Highness's favor.

Ling Yue's heart sank. Could it be that Su Jingyao didn't have any weaknesses at all?

Next was the introduction of Shen Biwan and Shangguan Yi. Shen Biwan was beautiful, while Shangguan Yi was very cute.

The last one came was Tang Suxi and Tang Fengyi. Su Jingyao set her eyes on her.

Tang Suxi was wearing a light-colored dress today, and the texture of the dress seemed obviously inferior to that of others.

However, her appearance stands out among these people. She has the kind of pitiful little white flower appearance.

Su Jingyao thought to herself, if this woman had good acting skills, she would be the kind of pure and innocent white lotus that Jun Zechen likes.

But.....

If the acting is not good, then it will definitely step on Jun Zechen's weak point - charming but as vicious as a snake.

"I am Tang Suxi, the daughter of the Yong'an County Magistrate. Greetings, sisters."

Tang Suxi walked slowly to the middle, her voice as soft as silk.

The other women who were selected to enter the Eastern Palace with her all looked down on her to some extent.

Tang Suxi naturally knew this too. After she introduced herself, she quietly sat back in her seat.

"It's getting late. Let's stop here for today's greetings. I'm tired too."

After hearing what the Crown Princess said, they all slowly stood up, bowed and took their leave.

Su Jingyao thought a lot on the way back.

Ling Yue has indeed changed a lot. At least she can now remain calm when facing Jun Zechen's women.

This is not okay.

A year later, Jun Zechen ascended the throne, and it was impossible for her to let Ling Yue become the queen.

There was a gleam of viciousness in Su Jingyao's eyes. Since An Jinyan had entered the Eastern Palace ahead of time, how could the heroine and the supporting actress in the novel not fight with each other?

Naturally, she had to help them both.

It would be best if both sides suffered losses and she reaps the benefits.