Quick Wear: The Concubine is Seductive and Seduces the Mistress

Yuwen Che raised his hand to gesture for her to stand up, showing no intention of engaging in further conversation.

Consort Ling then turned her gaze to him, her smile tinged with a hint of reproach, "Your Majesty has been saying you're busy these days and hasn't come to see me. So you've found someone new!"

Yuwen Che laughed, "It's been so many years, why are you jealous of a newcomer?"

"Your Majesty, I am deeply in love with you and cannot control myself."

Hearing the emperor's teasing words, Consort Ling finally smiled more sincerely, and even gave Liu Fuyin a provocative look when she spoke, as if to prove that her relationship with His Majesty was extraordinary.

Liu Fuyin lowered her eyes timidly and subconsciously grabbed Yuwen Che's hand.

Yuwen Che glanced at her again, his brows furrowing slightly, but he didn't shake her off. He pursed his lips, ignoring Consort Ling's words.

There's no need to answer such questions. An emperor like him might say a few words of liking in bed, but he wouldn't even pretend otherwise.

Consort Ling was already used to this. She came not only to curry favor, but also because she felt a sense of crisis. "Your Majesty, I have been busy with the Dragon Boat Festival banquet these past few days. It's almost all prepared. Would you like to come over tonight to hear the arrangements?"

Yuwen Che had no reason to refuse such a reasonable request. He hummed in agreement, "You can discuss matters of the harem with the Empress Dowager. I will not interfere too much."

Consort Ling's face stiffened slightly, but she obediently said, "Yes."

Fortunately, His Majesty did not refuse and was expected to come that evening, which made her feel a little better.

"His Majesty and Consort Ling have such a good relationship." Liu Fuyin sighed involuntarily as she watched Consort Ling's departing figure, her face full of envy.

To be honest, Yuwen Che was indeed quite satisfied with the Consort. No matter what she did in the harem, she was always obedient in front of him, rarely threw a tantrum, and managed the six palaces in an orderly manner.

He gently patted Liu Fuyin's shoulder, "You don't need to compare yourself to her. She has been in the palace for many years and has never made any mistakes in the trivial matters of the palace. I trust her completely. As for you..."

At this point, Yuwen Che gently touched her belly, his face showing a hint of fatherly tenderness, "Ayin had a child as soon as she entered the palace, who can surpass you?"

The eldest prince was mediocre, and the second prince was in poor health. Both were children born when he first ascended the throne. At that time, the court was unstable and he had no time to pay attention to them. It was only a few years later that he began to focus his attention more. But the more he paid attention, the more worried he became about the eldest prince's mediocrity.

Fortunately, he is now expecting another child.

Yuwen Che couldn't help but smile at the thought, a dark glint flashing in his eyes.

"So His Majesty only allowed me to enter the palace because of the child?"

"I will not allow my people to wander outside the palace." Unless they are dead.

The implication was that he would bring her into the palace regardless of whether she had a child or not; however, because she was pregnant, he expedited the process.

Yuwen Che is a scoundrel and domineering. What he wants, he will take away not only the concubines of his subjects, but also their wives.

Back at the Zichen Palace, Yuwen Che read the memorials, while Liu Fuyin read storybooks and occasionally ground ink for him. She neither looked at much nor asked many questions, which was truly pleasing to the eye.

Normally, this would be the case, but today, the woman's overly intense gaze was cast upon him repeatedly, without any attempt to conceal it. No one in the entire palace dared to spy on the emperor's face like this.

I don't know whether to say "ignorance is bliss" or "their courage was misplaced."

Finally, after countless scrutinizing glances fell upon her, Yuwen Che lifted his eyelids and looked at her. "Beauty Lin, do you have something to say?"

"No...no." Liu Fuyin shook her head abruptly, instinctively refuting, then let out a muffled "Your Majesty...are you going to accompany the Imperial Concubine tonight?"

As she spoke, her fingers curled slightly, her knuckles tapping nervously on the table, and half of her cheeks flushed.

Hearing the woman's words, which seemed to carry a hint of jealousy, Yuwen Che was in a great mood.

So what if Pei Zheng had the upper hand? He was still cowardly and incompetent, unable to even put people in the manor. And now, it's only natural that A Yin likes him more!

"Does Ayin want me to stay? Then what should you do to make me stay?" Yuwen Che stopped looking at the memorials. He deliberately said this and stared straight at her, wanting to see what such a timid person could do.

Liu Fuyin was indeed stunned for a moment, but quickly leaned forward and offered her red lips.

She had nothing but herself.

She kissed him, both proactively and awkwardly, the kiss spreading from the corner of her lips downwards. Suddenly, Yuwen Che raised his hand and sealed her lips with his, saying, "Let's do it again tonight, somewhere else..."

"Your Majesty, Lord Pei requests an audience."

When Lin Mu reported, Liu Fuyin was blushing and huddled in Yuwen Che's arms. Upon hearing who it was, Liu Fuyin was about to jump up, but Yuwen Che held her down.

"Does Lin Meiren care about him a lot?"

He called her that on purpose.

"I dare not, but I am afraid that Lord Pei will find out and make a scene. I am also thinking of His Majesty's reputation."

That's what she said, but Liu Fuyin was extremely nervous. She was afraid that Yuwen Che would drag her to see Pei Zheng regardless of the consequences. Even if her identity was going to be exposed, it shouldn't be so soon.

Lin Mu, standing outside the door, reminded him again after a while. Yuwen Che then directly invited him in. His familiar face was only separated by a screen. Liu Fuyin tensed, burying her face completely in Yuwen Che's chest. Just then, she heard the man deliberately say something in her ear:

"Lady Lin, kiss me."