The Emperor's uncle loves me! My paranoid wife, don't run away

Ji Shu's body stiffened slightly, and she opened her eyes reluctantly.

What she saw was that handsome yet majestic face, and the breath so close to her was so oppressive that she could hardly breathe.

The emperor had a look of satisfaction in his eyes, and he chuckled softly, his tone revealing a hint of noncommittal: "You are well behaved."

Ji Shu pursed her lips, lowered her head and said softly, "Thank you for your grace, Your Majesty."

The emperor's hand stretched out to Ji Shu from under the quilt: "From today on, you will be appointed as an official woman and live in Changxin Palace." His tone was indifferent, as if this was just a trivial matter.

Ji Shu's heart was filled with a thousand emotions. It worked! It really worked!

She wanted to thank him, but the hands moving up and down like that made her unable to utter a complete sentence.

The emperor's hands explored wantonly, appreciating the beauty of the woman in front of him.

Although Ji Shu had already prepared herself mentally, this was her first time experiencing sexual intercourse. The unfamiliar touch made her body involuntarily tense up, and her cheeks flushed red.

I clenched my teeth and tried to calm myself, but my body's reaction couldn't be lied to.

The emperor looked at her, his mouth corners slightly raised, and there was a hint of amusement in his eyes. He lowered his head and said in a low voice with a hint of nonchalance: "Why? Is it so difficult to say thank you?"

When Ji Shu heard this, her heart trembled.

She knew the emperor did it on purpose. His pressure made her dare not neglect him in the slightest. She hurriedly approached him with difficulty, trying to curry favor with him by getting close to him: "Thank... Thank you, Your Majesty..."

The emperor's fingers continued to tease her flexibly, with a faint smile on his lips, and his tone was relaxed but with an irresistible command: "Remember, it's still you tonight."

Ji Shu's face turned completely red, but she could only nod obediently.

The two struggled for a long time until Ji Shu put on her clothes with trembling legs.

Afterwards, she carefully dressed the emperor, each movement revealing respect and caution. The emperor seemed to enjoy this moment very much, and stretched out his arms slowly, allowing Ji Shu to adjust his court clothes for him.

Outside the window, the sky has slightly brightened. The sun has not yet jumped out of the horizon, but the sky is already turning pale and the morning breeze is blowing gently, indicating that a new day is about to come.

At this time, there was a gentle knock on the door, followed by the familiar voice of Eunuch Qian: "The servant is coming in."

The emperor cleared his throat, straightened his clothes, and said calmly: "Yes."

Eunuch Qian came in with a few young eunuchs carrying toiletries, with their backs hunched, their faces full of smiles, and a humble and flattering look.

The emperor glanced at him with a hint of teasing in his eyes: "Qian Peicheng, you know my preferences best."

Eunuch Qian was shocked when he heard this. He immediately knelt on the ground and said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty is fine, why do you suddenly say such things? This old servant is terrified!"

The emperor ignored him and grabbed Ji Shu, who was tidying up his clothes, and knocked her hand away. Then he grabbed the back of her head and pressed her face in front of Eunuch Qian, saying in a cold tone, "Isn't this something you gave to me?"

Ji Shu was so shocked that she was at a loss, her scalp was torn and she couldn't stop crying. Her face was still flushed, but now it became even paler due to panic and humiliation: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

Eunuch Qian quickly kowtowed even lower, his voice trembling as if he was about to cry at any moment: "Your Majesty, the heavens can see my loyalty! I just want to share your worries! I have no other intentions!"

Ji Shu's heart was beating like a drum, and she tried hard not to cry.

The clothes she wore were already thin and transparent, and now that she was pressed into this position by the emperor, it was inevitable that her nakedness was exposed. The humiliation made her tremble all over, but she did not dare to resist at all.

The emperor was silent for a long time, and the cold atmosphere made Eunuch Qian sweat all over his back.

After a moment, the emperor pulled Ji Shu up and held her in his arms, with an ambiguous smile on his face: "Get up."

Eunuch Qian was still kneeling on the ground, shaking like a sieve.

The emperor looked at him with a hint of coldness on his lips, but his hands did not stop. He scratched Ji Shu's body hard with aggressive movements.

Ji Shu couldn't help but let out a soft hum, the sound was shy and helpless.

The emperor slowly spoke: "Why? Do you like kneeling so much?"

Eunuch Qian was so frightened that he quickly stood up and said, "Your Majesty, I really don't have any other thoughts!"

"Hmm..." the emperor said in a long voice, changing the subject in a calm tone: "Is there any news from Prince Jing'an?"

Eunuch Qian replied timidly: "Not yet."

The emperor frowned slightly, and a sinister look flashed in his eyes: "Is it so difficult to kill?"

……

The news that the emperor favored Ji Shu spread quickly throughout the palace as if it had wings.

Imperial Concubine Jing sat on a carved sandalwood chair, with her right hand raised up with her index finger, and she slowly scooped up the porridge with a silver spoon. She heard the maid's whispered report in her ears, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly, revealing a hint of sneer.

"Ah."

"Eunuch Qian has really become more capable." Imperial Concubine Jing said in a calm voice with a hint of disdain.

Luo Xunbei, who was sitting nearby, raised his head with a puzzled look in his eyes: "Mother, what's wrong?"

Concubine Jing put down the spoon, slowly wiped her lips with a handkerchief, and said lightly: "Xunbei, you have a new stepmother."

Luo Xunbei paused with his chopsticks in his hand, frowned slightly, and asked in a low voice: "The Ji Yun from yesterday?"

Imperial Concubine Jing shook her head, her tone somewhat amusing: "She is the concubine of the Ji family, Ji Shu."

Luo Xunbei was even more incredulous when he heard this, and his tone was mixed with a bit of sarcasm: "Father, you want both?"

Concubine Jing did not respond to Luo Xunbei's words, but just chuckled, with a meaningful look in her eyes.

Then, she turned her gaze to Luo Yuyao, who was concentrating on eating, and said in a gentler tone: "Yuyao, do you miss Sister Wanzi?"

Hearing the name "Sister Wanzi", Luo Yuyao immediately put down the spoon, her eyes sparkling: "I want to!"

Seeing this, Concubine Jing's eyes flashed with pity, and she gently patted Luo Yuyao's hand: "Mother misses her too, Yuyao, do you want to invite Sister Wanzi to come to the palace to play?"

When Luo Yuyao heard this, her eyes immediately curved into crescents, and she happily agreed, "Okay!"

Luo Xunbei was puzzled, "Mother, what are you trying to do with Yuyao's name?"

Concubine Jing looked at Luo Xunbei, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and her voice was soft but with a hint of coldness: "Don't worry about what I want to do, Xunbei, you have to take care of yourself."

Luo Xunbei didn't understand.

Concubine Jing continued, "Stay away from your stepmothers."

Luo Xunbei instantly understood what Concubine Jing meant and nodded quickly. Then he lowered his eyes and said nothing more, but a complex emotion flashed in his eyes.

Seeing Luo Xunbei's reaction, Concubine Jing nodded with satisfaction, and then put a candied fruit into Luo Yuyao's small bowl: "Be good, eat quickly, mother will send someone to send a message to Sister Wanzi later."

"it is good!"