The Cold-blooded Emperor's Vengeful Concubine

"Your Majesty, please have some tea." Yun Jingman poured the brewed tea to seven-tenths full and respectfully offered it with both hands. Baili Haoxuan looked at Yun Jingman with deep eyes without blinking, and when he became playful, his big hands with distinct finger bones grabbed the small hands that were respectfully offering tea, and his restless fingertips teased and caressed them.

Her already rosy face was now even hotter. Yun Jingman lowered her head shyly and tried to pull her bare hands out of the big palm, but Baili Haoxuan was still teasing her...

To him, the heart is a spoil of war; to her, the heart is the most beautiful moment of fireworks. He just wants to hunt for her heart; she just wants to have a small corner to keep...

"Your Majesty..." After he finished speaking, he realized how delicate the voice was. It tickled their hearts like a feather. Baili Haoxuan sank his eyes, took his hand away and took the cup.

Shake it gently in front of your nose to smell the tea aroma, hold the rim of the tea cup with your thumb and index finger, support the bottom of the cup with your middle finger, and sip the tea carefully three times.

Yun Jingman watched Baili Haoxuan sipping tea and knew that he was a tea connoisseur. With a bright and refreshing smile on her face, she said in a clear voice, "I didn't expect that the emperor also understands the tea ceremony."

He put down the cup, put on a wicked smile, looked at Yun Jingman deeply with his icy blue eyes, and said jokingly: "Queen, there are many things you can't imagine. I will slowly let you know in the future."

There was no trace of smile in the blue eyes, only coldness. Unfortunately, Yun Jingman, who lowered his head shyly, couldn't see it.

"Queen, do you like tea ceremony?" Baili Haoxuan asked nonchalantly, turning the cup quietly, swaying his long legs and leaning lazily.

"I know a little bit, sorry to make you laugh, Your Majesty." Yun Jingman bowed and said modestly.

"Your Majesty is too modest. Few women are interested in the art of tea. I haven't had such sweet tea in a long time." It tastes bitter at first, curls up on the tip of the tongue, then slowly turns into sweetness, and finally spreads out. It's like the bitter before the sweet... He remembered that many years ago there was a person who could brew such a sweet tea that would make the tip of the tongue change.

Unfortunately, that person...

"If His Majesty likes it, I can make tea for him every day." Yun Jingman's sweet voice was like the spring breeze in March, warming people's hearts. She had never dared to imagine such a respectful relationship before. Although it was a bit regrettable that they only lacked the ceremony of worshipping in the hall, she had never expected to live in harmony like this...

"Is the Queen's health okay?" Baili Haoxuan gripped the cup tightly with his knuckles turning white. He lowered his icy blue eyes, still with an evil smile on his face. He uttered words of concern, but there was still anger in his heart.

Why should I bring up the feelings buried deep in my heart... The chess piece is really not a good one!!!

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern. Thanks to Your Majesty, I am now well again." Yun Jingman bowed gently, and she did not dare to cross the rules. Even though they were getting along well now, she had never forgotten that her husband was not an ordinary person, he was the supreme emperor.

"In the future, don't worry too much about the affairs of the harem. Just leave those trivial matters to the housekeeper." Baili Haoxuan put away the nostalgia that emerged from the bottom of his heart, suppressed the coldness in his icy blue eyes, continued to wear an evil smile, and spoke softly with caring words.

"Why? Did I do something wrong?" Yun Jingman panicked. She had handed everything over to the housekeeper. Did that mean that she, the queen...

Baili Haoxuan lifted his skirt and stood up. He stood tall in front of Yun Jingman, blocking the warm spring light. His slender fingers gently touched Yun Jingman's face with a bit of pity, stroking it slowly...

Yun Jingman was stunned for a moment. The cold touch went straight to the bottom of her heart. In the spring of March, his hands were actually icy cold. Yun Jingman raised her eyes and looked deeply at Baili Haoxuan. Her big watery eyes were immediately sucked into his deep blue eyes... In the whole world, she only saw him in her eyes, and she just wanted to indulge in the blue coldness.

"My queen only belongs to me, so leave the trivial matters to them. You, just be responsible for being with me..." He left it unsaid, which aroused endless imagination.

With a satisfied smile, he looked at the attracted Yun Jingman. That wicked smile was like a blooming poppy. His extremely gorgeous appearance attracted you and made you sink into addiction without knowing it, until he committed suicide in the end...

Baili Haoxuan is Yun Jingman's opium, slowly becoming addicted and slowly dying...

Baili Haoxuan lowered his head, slowly moved closer to Yun Jingman's ear, and maliciously blew a breath of hot air next to her earlobe, causing Yun Jingman's body to tremble slightly. He said in a wicked way: "Be responsible for playing chess with me..."

"Ah? Playing chess..." Yun Jingman raised her eyes and looked at Baili Haoxuan who was laughing at her with a smug look on his face. She knew that she was being made fun of again... But she was ultimately no match for the evil man.

The two of them played chess again, and the outcome of the game was hard to determine. They played from the afternoon until late at night, and the fight was still going on...

In the brightly lit Fengsheng Palace, the reflection of two people was leaning against each other in the yellow light, one step after another, with deep affection. At the same time, in the darkness, there was a green figure looking deeply at the two shadows in the window.

"Stop looking and go back."

"It's so nice that even shadows come in pairs." The voice was light, but contained a hint of melancholy.

"You have to believe in Haoxuan's feelings for you. He's just a pawn."

"Zinuo, can I still believe what Haoxuan said about the only one?" He turned his head to look at Yan Zinuo and said coldly.

"Of course! When the world is settled, you will be the master of Fengsheng Palace and the mother of the world. Haoxuan will give you his only..." Yan Zinuo said firmly.

The night wind is sad and the moon is mournful. Tonight, who will sink? Who will be entrusted? Who will be confused? Who will be boundless?

In the game of chess, who lost his heart?