Wearing a book, hooking him up

Jun Zechen was unable to restrain himself for a moment and suddenly pulled the man into the water.

At this moment, the person in my arms fell into a brief state of helplessness.

He was secretly struggling in his heart. He never liked intimate foreplay with women. If he acted directly, would it seem too rude?

What's more, we are currently in the water.

Jun Zechen couldn't help but feel annoyed for a moment. Could it be that because he had returned to his young body, his self-control had become so poor?

Su Jingyao felt uncomfortable all over, and the unpleasant feeling made her want to move away a little.

Twisting the body restlessly.

"do not move."

His voice was deep and mellow, with a slight hoarseness, as if he was suppressing the desire that was about to burst out.

When Su Jingyao heard this, her body instantly softened and she leaned on Jun Zechen, not daring to move.

Thick eyelashes concealed the complex thoughts in her eyes.

She was a little bit intimate with Jun Zechen last night, and his reaction was so intense. Su Jingyao could naturally sense his dissatisfaction with her.

So he became more cautious towards Jun Zechen.

If I give him a little more, he might think I'm being unruly; if I give him a little less, I'm afraid it will lose interest.

Just now, Jun Zechen dragged her directly into the water. She was a little surprised. She never thought he would be so impulsive.

"Your Highness, I feel unwell..."

she whispered.

Jun Zechen had been enduring, but his body had already honestly betrayed his desires.

Now I am actually not used to this young body with vigorous energy and blood.

However, he has never been a person who would put himself in a difficult position.

"I will make you feel comfortable."

There was lust in his brows as he spoke, and his deliberately lowered voice rang in Su Jingyao's ears, making her shudder.

Jun Zechen untied her skirt, lowered her head and looked at Wu Yang, and they both tried the orchid bath together.

The sound of the windlass under the water is constant, and the waves are warm and fragrant.

-

Su Jingyao's body, which was not yet fully mature, looked petite and weak compared to Jun Zechen. She was unable to withstand his fierce attack and wanted to run away while holding the edge of the bathtub.

She didn't have a particularly good temper and wanted to break free when she felt uncomfortable, but the bathtub was not big, so Jun Zechen used his long arms to bring her back.

"So small..."

This bathtub is not suitable for two people!

"What did you say!"

Su Jingyao explained with a tearful voice, "The bathtub is so small."

Jun Zechen pinched her waist and stroked her back to comfort her.

Su Jingyao leaned weakly on his shoulder, her panting and whispering timidly beside his ears.

The water temperature gradually dropped, Jun Zechen stood up, with crystal clear water droplets still hanging on his sturdy body.

He stretched out his arms and picked up Su Jingyao. When passing by the clothes rack, his footsteps paused for a moment. Su Jingyao quickly grabbed the underwear from the hanger and put it on herself.

Jun Zechen held her steadily, walking all the way from the inner room to the bedroom, and Su Jingyao leaned on him obediently.

Then Jun Zechen put her on the bed. Su Jingyao sat with her legs crossed and put on her underwear.

At the same time, Jun Zechen also walked to the side, picked up the robe and put it on.

"Your Highness, are you leaving tonight as well?"

Su Jingyao's wet hair fell in front of her chest. She raised her head slightly and looked at him with wet eyes, with uneasiness in her eyes.

"Well, you have a good rest."

Jun Zechen's voice was calm and cold.

Su Jingyao's eyes flashed with hurt for a moment.

"Is it because His Highness only likes the Crown Princess?"

Her voice trembled slightly, with a loss that was hard to conceal.

"I have heard that His Highness and the Crown Princess are in perfect harmony, but... His Highness doesn't seem to dislike me these past two days. I thought..."

She didn't finish the rest of the words, but Jun Zechen could understand what she meant.

"If Your Highness is unwilling to stay at Xiyan Palace because of the Crown Princess, I will no longer have any delusions."

Su Jingyao lowered her head, her small hands tightly grasping the thin quilt, and seemed very nervous about his answer.

Jun Zechen walked forward, lifted her chin with his slender fingers, and forced her to look at him.

"Don't think too much about it. It has nothing to do with the Crown Princess. I just don't like sharing a bed with anyone."

When he heard her ask him if it was because of Ling Yue, Jun Zechen refused without thinking.

He has a strong sense of boundaries and no woman can get into his heart.

In the twenty or thirty years after he ascended the throne in his previous life, he almost never slept on the same bed with a woman. Some habits, once formed, are difficult to change.

"Then can I like Your Highness?"

Her eyes were like a clear spring, sparkling with ripples, and her pure eyes revealed undisguised expectation and caution.

Jun Zechen actually thought that this woman was pure and innocent.

No, there are no simple women in this world.

He let go of her chin and immediately turned his back to prevent her from seeing the momentary change on his face.

"It's up to you." His tone remained calm.

After saying that, he raised his foot and prepared to leave.

"Your Highness, wait, can I ask you a question?" Su Jingyao's voice was anxious but with a hint of hesitation.

Since Jun Zechen doesn't like Ling Yue, let's give it a try.

"Your Highness, I have something to ask you. Please forgive me if I am disrespectful."

Jun Zechen stopped walking but still had his back to her.

"explain."

Just a short word, so cold.

"Your Highness, have you read the poem 'The evening flowers are particularly red, and the fireflies are lit by the leaves in the deep night. The moon is gone and the flowers are about to die, but the lonely branches are accompanied by the cold wind.'"

Jun Zechen frowned slightly, with a complicated expression on his face, but did not speak.

Seeing that he was reluctant to speak, Su Jingyao understood that he knew the meaning of the poem.

He murmured, "So His Highness knows everything..." His voice was filled with not only disappointment but also sadness.

Then she continued, "Your Highness, I have overstepped my bounds. I respectfully send Your Highness off."

Su Jingyao held back the tears in her eyes, stood up and knelt on the bed, folded her hands in front of her, and saw him off respectfully, with her head lowered, not daring to raise it again.

Jun Zechen remained silent because he knew for sure that Xiyan was a metaphor for women's ill-fated life, and in her previous life she was indeed a beautiful woman with an ill-fated life, as she died a year after entering the East Palace.

He had no habit of comforting women. Even though he was quite satisfied with this woman, he learned from his mistakes and Jun Zechen could only use his indifference to prevent the woman from becoming arrogant due to her favor.

The experience of his previous life told him that checks and balances in the harem were the key; otherwise there would only be bloodshed and no peace.

He sighed softly, "I will change your bedroom."

Then Jun Zechen did not stay any longer, turned around and walked out.

It would be better to change the bedroom. Xiyan Palace is far away from his Yude Palace. It would be more convenient to change to a closer one.

"Anshun, I remember there is a bathing pool in the Shuining Palace?"

Jun Zechen narrowed his eyes slightly, with a thoughtful look on his face.

"Yes, Your Highness. In the Eastern Palace, apart from your Yude Hall and the Crown Princess's Qiluan Hall, only the Shuening Hall has a bathing pool."

"Let the concubine move to Shui Ning Palace."

Since you think the bathtub is too small today, let’s change it for a bigger one.

When Anshun heard this, his pupils instantly dilated.

Your Highness, do you like the concubine? Didn't you not want to marry the concubine a few days ago?

But it's true, the concubine is beautiful, and how can a man not be attracted by beauty?

Anshun didn't say much, but quickly responded: "Yes, Your Highness, I will go and give the order tomorrow."

"Yeah." Jun Zechen nodded slightly, without much expression on his face.

After Jun Zechen left, Su Jingyao took a contraceptive pill, then lay on the bed with her eyes closed and started thinking.

Originally, she didn't care about the name of the bedroom. According to her previous plan, if she wanted to have a good relationship with Ling Yue, she naturally couldn't have the slightest intention of disliking this palace. But now it was obviously unnecessary. Ling Yue was full of hostility towards her. It would be a good idea to change to a more comfortable bedroom to irritate Ling Yue and see her reaction.

Su Jingyao’s target is the future queen. If she wants to bring Ling Yue down, the queen is the biggest key.

But now, Jun Zechen favored her since the first night and came to Xiyan Palace on the second night.

Ling Yue didn't react at all. She couldn't possibly still be the simple and jealous Crown Princess in the book. Could she be trying to please the Queen?

But why did Ling Yue have such a big change?

Could it be that this Ling Yue is not that Ling Yue?

Jun Zechen is not quite right either, could it be...

Thinking of this, Su Jingyao's lips curled up into a meaningful smile, like a poppy flower in the dark night, gorgeous and dangerous.

"It's getting more and more interesting." She murmured softly.

She tested these two people one by one.

-

On the second day, Su Jingyao moved to Shuening Palace.

As he stepped into the palace, there was satisfaction in his eyes.

Compared with Xiyan Palace, Shuening Palace is indeed more luxurious and grand, and every detail is very exquisite.

Su Jingyao looked at him and the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously.

After tidying up in Shuening Hall, Su Jingyao carefully put on her makeup and went to Yude Hall with a bowl of calming soup to thank Jun Zechen.

"I pay my respects to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

She bowed gracefully with a graceful figure and a soft and melodious voice.

"Get up."

Jun Zechen didn't even raise his head, still concentrating on the documents on the desk.

After Su Jingyao stood up, she walked gracefully to Jun Zechen's side, took the calming soup from Miaoyun behind her with both hands, and placed it on the table.

"Your Highness, I am here today to express my gratitude. The Shuining Palace is exquisite and luxurious, and the bathing pool is very large. I like it very much."

Then she paused deliberately, turned her head slightly to look at him, her eyes moving.

"Your Highness, would you like to try it tonight?"

I deliberately said some seductive words to see how he would react.

Jun Zechen raised his eyes and looked at her, his gaze deep and sharp.

"The concubine is quite direct in asking for favor." His tone was flat, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.

"Your Highness doesn't like it?" Su Jingyao asked back.

Jun Zechen smiled, this woman was really good at pretending, sometimes she was innocent, sometimes she was arousing people's feelings, very interesting.

Without answering whether he liked it or not, he said directly: "I will go to Shui Ning Palace tonight."

He didn't want to go to Qiluan Palace, but since Su Jingyao took the initiative to invite him for favor, he naturally agreed.

Su Jingyao smiled sweetly, pure and charming.

"Okay, I will wait for Your Highness in the Shuining Palace tonight."

"Your Highness, I have another request." Su Jingyao looked conflicted.

"explain."

Jun Zechen put down his writing and leaned back in his chair.

"I heard that Your Highness went to the frontier two years ago and led the army with confidence and was invincible. Today, I read a line of poetry, 'I have fought in battles over three thousand miles, and my sword has been as powerful as a million soldiers.' It is very inspiring."

There seemed to be admiration in Su Jingyao's eyes.

"Originally, I wanted to write this poem myself, but my handwriting is so beautiful that it is not suitable, so I want Your Highness to write it for me. I wonder if Your Highness is willing to do so?"

She leaned forward slightly, looking at him expectantly, her eyes seemed to say that Jun Zechen was the unstoppable, invincible general in the poem, whom she admired and adored.

Jun Zechen never refuses some small requests from his woman, and he just said "hmm" lightly.

It's just a title.

He pulled over a piece of rice paper next to him, and his aura instantly became fierce.

When he picked up the pen, he began to write vigorously like a general wielding a sword.

This poem is not only full of heroic spirit, but also crazy, crazy to the core.

He was extremely free and easy when he wrote, his wrist movements were as smooth as flowing water, his pen moved like a dragon, and every stroke revealed unparalleled dominance.

After finishing writing, he handed the rice paper to Su Jingyao.

Su Jingyao took it carefully with both hands, and as soon as her eyes fell on the words, she stared at them infatuatedly.

"Your Highness's handwriting is as sharp as a sword, the font is as strong as iron, majestic and magnificent..."

Her tone was full of appreciation, but she suddenly paused at this point, as if she was about to say something else.

"What again?" Jun Zechen raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I dare not say."

She whispered, her face looking very conflicted.

The more she looked like this, the more curious Jun Zechen became.

"I forgive you."

After all, he had been emperor for decades, and his handwriting was at a level that even he was satisfied with. Could it be possible that he would be despised by a little girl today?

"I just feel that this poem, paired with your words, is like a mad dragon emerging from the sea, carrying the domineering aura of dominating the universe and ruling the world."

After saying this, Su Jingyao also felt that her words were offensive and immediately knelt down to greet him.

After all, Jun Zechen has not yet become the emperor, so it is not known whether such praise is inappropriate.

"Your Highness, I am guilty of talking too much, which may be considered as an offense, but I only spoke from my heart. Please forgive me, Your Highness."

Su Jingyao lowered her head.

Jun Zechen looked down at her docile head, and instead of being angry, he felt a surge of joy in his heart.

When he was the emperor, he felt hypocritical no matter how much praise he received. Now that he is just a prince, he is praised for his domineering power of ruling the world, which makes Jun Zechen feel unprecedented sincerity.

"Get up, and don't say this again."

Jun Zechen's voice was low and majestic.

Even if we want to say it, we can only wait until he ascends the throne and rules the world.

"Yes, I am very satisfied with the gift of calligraphy from Your Highness today. I will not disturb Your Highness from handling government affairs. I will take my leave."

Su Jingyao stood up, bowed again, and left Yude Hall.