Quick Wear: The Concubine is Seductive and Seduces the Mistress

Xie An was reluctant to issue an order to stop Concubine Zhao from coming, but he sent someone to tell Concubine Zhao that she had disturbed Concubine De's rest.

When she heard that there were other people present when the message was delivered, Lady Zhao immediately frowned.

But this is none of Liu Fuyin’s business. She has been almost annoyed to death these days.

The news that Lu Xiangwan had gone to the imperial physician on the pretext of being sick had naturally reached Liu Fuyin's ears.

Sick? If you love being sick so much, you might as well get sick for real.

Coincidentally, Xie An's birthday came just a few days after the late emperor's mourning period.

The time was sensitive, and it would be inappropriate to hold a big banquet or not. After all, it was the first birthday banquet after he ascended the throne, and the previous dynasty had to hold it. In the end, they compromised and held it as a family banquet, and invited trusted ministers to show their trust.

The imperial concubine who had been under house arrest finally appeared in front of everyone. Her complexion was very bad, and even a thick layer of powder could not hide her sickly appearance.

From the moment Lu Xiangwan appeared to the moment he sat down at his table, his eyes were fixed on Liu Fuyin who was beside Xie An.

She was clearly the head of the concubines, but it was not her who sat next to His Majesty.

Lu Xiangwan felt bitter in his heart. He drank cup after cup of wine, but the jealousy and hatred in his heart grew more and more intense.

"Your Majesty, look, Concubine Lu has a good alcohol tolerance." Liu Fuyin had previously confessed her dissatisfaction with Lu Xiangwan, so there was no need for her to pretend to call her sister, and her malicious intentions were not concealed at all.

Xie An frowned. He remembered that Lu Shi never drank alcohol before, but he didn't care. "Why are you staring at others while you're eating?"

"Cousin, I'm just taking a look." With the table blocking the way, Liu Fuyin boldly held his hand. "I just want to show off, to let her know that you love me the most. Who makes her always pick on me?"

"Not generous enough?" Xie An looked at him meaningfully.

Before, he would always call her Sister Lu and say, "I don't blame her," but now... he is much more frank.

The two at the top were talking and laughing, and the people below were not idle either. They were either toasting the emperor with flattering words or sending him gifts.

The few concubines tried their best to attract Xie An's attention, and some even performed dances, but even so, Xie An didn't even glance at them.

Lu Xiangwan was very quiet today. He just sat in his seat, glancing at them from time to time, with resentment in his slightly drunken eyes.

Liu Fuyin was afraid that she would not blame him, so she mouthed to her provocatively: It's me.

She smiled brightly, and Lu Xiangwan's wine glass slammed down on the table with a bang. Fortunately, no one noticed the noise because of the clinking of glasses.

Halfway through the banquet, Xie An's face turned red. He had drunk quite a bit today. The emperor and his ministers were supposed to be having fun together, but he never expected that a drunk minister would bring up the matter of the beauty pageant.

"Now that the country is stable, Your Majesty's harem is truly empty. For the sake of your offspring, I suggest you issue an order to select concubines and expand your harem."

Xie An's smile faded a little. "The late emperor has just passed away, and his body is still warm. As his son, I think that there should be no selection of concubines for the next three years. My dear ministers, instead of thinking about sharing the country's worries, you are eyeing my harem?"

"I dare not." The man who spoke was sobered up a little by Xie An's sharp words.

After this happened, the ministers who had originally had this idea gave up the idea. His Majesty said that he would mourn for the late emperor for three years and not hold a beauty pageant. Could they still stop His Majesty from fulfilling his filial piety? They would be the ones who would be stabbed in the back!

Without this incident, the atmosphere at the banquet became much better.

Xie An seemed drunk. He, who had always been self-disciplined and respectful, pinched her wrist and asked softly, "Everyone has a gift. Ah Yin, where's yours?"

Liu Fuyin said nothing, but smiled and took his hand, placing it on her lower abdomen.

Xie An didn't react for a moment and kept touching her randomly, thinking she was hiding herself.

Fortunately, the action was blocked by the table, otherwise he would be impeached to death by the censor if he didn't leave the door today.

"Nothing..." Xie An said, as if he had realized something, his eyes suddenly filled with joy, "Is it, is it what I thought?"

Liu Fuyin nodded. "I only found out about this two days ago when I consulted the imperial physician because I felt unwell. It's been less than two months. I waited until today to tell you because I wanted to give you, my cousin, a surprise."

Liu Fuyin stared at him while she spoke. If it weren't in public, she really wanted to throw herself into his arms.

This is also the eldest son, Xie An announced it immediately, and everyone congratulated him with a smile.

The resentful looks from the crowd deepened. If glares could kill, Liu Fuyin would have died countless times.