The maidservant is too charming. I want to help her become the queen.

The night is getting darker and it is almost midnight.

Lu Qingqing waited and waited in the palace, but Li Xuansheng never came.

Having experienced too many things this day, Lu Qingqing no longer had the energy to continue.

After instructing Erxi and Xiaotao to prepare everything necessary, she lay down on the chaise longue and fell asleep in her clothes.

In her hazy sleep, she suddenly felt a pair of warm hands gently around her waist.

Lu Qingqing was startled, then immediately came to her senses, and a bright yellow color came into her eyes.

She had just woken up and her voice had a slightly cute nasal tone and was sweet and sticky.

"Your Majesty~~~"

Seeing that she woke up, Li Xuansheng sat with her on the chaise longue. He put a pair of big, bony hands around her from behind and whispered in her ear with a sexy, hoarse voice.

"Did I move too much and wake Qingqing up?"

Li Xuansheng was so caring towards her that the love in Lu Qingqing's eyes was almost overflowing.

A pair of delicate hands gently climbed up Li Xuansheng's shoulders and laid her head obediently on his chest.

Although she knew that her feelings for Li Xuansheng were a little hypocritical, her love for his body - Lu Qingqing - was real.

Li Xuansheng has three-dimensional facial features, clear contours, deep and bright eyes, and a straight nose, like a carefully crafted work of art.

However, what made Lu Qingqing salivate was his perfect body. His body was as straight as a pine tree, his muscles were like dragons in the clouds, his shoulders were broad and his waist was narrow, showing his heroic spirit, and his steps were graceful, like a light dance of poetry.

After all, who could resist liking such a handsome guy with ancient style who is always by your side, gentle and considerate?

Lu Qingqing snuggled in the man's arms, pouting in grievance.

"Your Majesty, I was really frightened tonight. If Prince Jing had come a little later, I... I dare not even think about it..."

The more she spoke, the angrier she became. The milky white color on her chest rose and fell with her breathing, and her eyes gradually became misty, revealing a sorrow and helplessness that made her look like a delicate flower attacked by wind and rain, about to fall, which made people feel pity.

Li Xuansheng looked at the pitiful appearance of the beauty in his arms, and his heart ached. He even felt a sense of self-blame that he had never felt before.

He lowered his head, rubbed his handsome face against Lu Qingqing's snow-white neck, and let out a long sigh.

"It's all my fault, Qingqing. I'm sorry for you."

Seeing that the man in front of her was so moved by her distress, Lu Qingqing felt more confident.

Her small hands gently scratched Li Xuansheng's broad back, whispering softly and tenderly.

"Did I do something wrong? Otherwise...why would someone want to harm me?"

The seemingly green tea words were like arrows that pierced Li Xuansheng's heart accurately and reached the sincerity in his heart, which he could not avoid or ignore.

The little woman in his arms was maliciously framed, but she was still reflecting on her own problems!

How could she be so innocent and kind?

Lu Qingqing's pitiful, clean and pure eyes at this moment reminded him of the scene when he first met her.

At that time, she was just a maid in the flower room.

I remember one spring afternoon, Li Xuansheng was resting in the Queen's Palace.

Lu Qingqing, dressed in a light green maid's outfit and holding a basket of newly blossoming peach blossoms, walked lightly between the winding corridors.

The sunlight shines through the clouds and falls on her body, casting a layer of golden glow on her face, making her look pure and elegant. Her eyes, as pure as a clear spring, are deep and bright.

Li Xuansheng walked out of the hall and happened to bump into her.

At that time, Lu Qingqing's peach blossom basket tilted accidentally due to nervousness, and a few peach blossoms gently fell. When she knelt down and apologized to Li Xuansheng, the look she gave him was as pure and clean as it is today.

Now, his thoughts were in turmoil, and his memory of their first meeting and the scene of him holding her in his arms overlapped again.

Then, once again, he was moved by this pure look.

He felt a little distressed and hugged the person in his arms tighter. He secretly decided in his heart that he was willing to protect this purity for her.

"You did nothing wrong, it was others who were wrong. I have ordered people to take that thief to the Dali Temple for a thorough investigation, and I will definitely give you an explanation!"

Li Xuansheng's promise instantly made Lu Qingqing, who had been leaning lazily on the couch, energetic, and she immediately sat up from his arms.

Her beautiful eyes were full of surprise and joy. It was as if the man in front of her was a hero who saved her from danger!

She blurted out excitedly, "Really? Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness."

Lu Qingqing looked at Li Xuansheng's determined eyes and thought to herself that it seemed that tonight's performance was good and the process was progressing more smoothly than she expected.

She stood up lightly from the chaise longue, a bright smile on her face, and spread her arms gracefully like a butterfly spreading its wings. She turned lightly, and her skirt fluttered, drawing a graceful arc in the air.

"Your Majesty, look, what's different about what I'm wearing tonight?"

Li Xuansheng looked at the beautiful woman in front of him and felt that she was indeed wearing something different from what he had seen Lu Qingqing wearing in the Imperial Garden just now.

"Qingqing, have you changed your dress? I remember this dark purple palace dress, which you wore on your birthday."

Although Lu Qingqing sat at the last seat on the birthday celebration day, Li Xuansheng actually paid special attention to her every move.

What's more, when she fainted at the banquet that day, it was he who carried her into the sedan chair, so he did have an impression of this dark purple palace dress.

Seeing that Li Xuansheng's memory was evoked, Lu Qingqing leaned over and knelt down to pay homage to Li Xuansheng.

"Your Majesty is right. I have specially changed into the palace dress made for the Emperor's birthday tonight."

"I fainted that day and was unable to share the joy with Your Majesty. I hope Your Majesty will not blame me."

She nodded slightly, her cheeks flushed quietly, like a newly blossoming peach blossom. Her voice was as soft as the gurgling of a stream, with a hint of sweetness.

"So tonight, Qingqing wants to celebrate the emperor's birthday once again, a birthday celebration that belongs only to the two of us."

After saying that, Lu Qingqing quickly signaled Erxi and Xiaotao to present the dishes and fine wines that had been carefully prepared in advance.

"I have specially prepared fine wine and delicious food today to wish Your Majesty a long and happy birthday."

Lu Qingqing's voice, like the sound of a clear spring and a silver bell, quietly plucked the strings deep in Li Xuansheng's heart, causing ripples in the lake of his heart that had been silent for a long time.

He was surprised.

I didn’t expect that the girl in front of me would be so attentive to her birthday!

She fainted at the banquet, and I felt sorry for her, so how could I blame her?

She even specially put on the palace dress she wore that day, willing to celebrate his birthday again!

Li Xuansheng's heart was like a firework that bloomed in an instant, brilliant and warm, making him almost laugh out loud.

His eyes were fixed on Lu Qingqing, full of love that could not be hidden.

The emotional changes between the two masters were in full view. He Qing, Erxi and Xiaotao, who were standing by to serve, smiled at each other and tactfully withdrew.