All the concubines in the harem are time travelers

An unfamiliar palace maid came over with a teapot, but was stopped by Bu Ji halfway.

"give it to me."

When the palace maid saw that it was the eunuch beside the emperor, she nodded quickly and handed the teapot to Bu Ji.

"The slaves retire."

He turned around and left with a respectful attitude.

The palace maids and eunuchs in the Forbidden City are divided into several grades. Those who do menial tasks are only responsible for menial tasks, while those who serve personally are naturally of a higher grade.

The palace maid just now was dressed simply, with only two red strings tied on her head and no pearl flowers. One could tell at a glance that she was a maid in the small kitchen.

When he saw Bu Ji, he naturally didn't recognize him and didn't dare to look up.

No matter who asks for a teapot, she can get it.

Bu Ji nodded and walked in with the teapot. She lowered her head, with the wide brim of her hat covering her face. She walked in front of Li Ji, glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, and poured him some tea.

Wang Huai was dozing off against the wall. He took a quick look and saw a strange young eunuch, so he narrowed his eyes again.

Li Ji held a scroll in his hand with a serious expression on his face. He looked over Bu Ji's head and fell on Wang Huai, and said in a deep voice.

"Get out and sleep."

Wang Huai woke up from his sleep with a start. He responded in a daze and really walked out.

He didn't go far, but just sat cross-legged against the wall outside, with his eyes half closed, neither waking up nor falling asleep.

As soon as the emperor shouted, he would wake up immediately.

Bu Ji tightened his lips and tried to hold back his smile.

With only her and Li Ji left, things became much easier.

She put down the teapot, quietly moved closer, and somehow reached out and touched Li Ji's arm.

Li Ji's hand holding the scroll suddenly tightened and his brows furrowed.

He wanted to yell at her, but when he saw her expression, he saw a hint of joy in his eyes instead of doubt.

I knew she wouldn't give up and would do it again.

He pretended to cough deeply twice and scolded angrily.

"How dare you, little eunuch, be so presumptuous in front of me!"

Bu Ji raised her head and blinked. She had changed her clothes, not her face. Why couldn't Li Ji recognize her?

"Your Majesty, I......"

He felt a strong pull on his lower back, and before he could finish his words, he fell on Li Ji.

She was startled. Could it be that Li Ji had some kind of preference for young eunuchs who threw themselves at his mercy?

She wore this dress just so she could come in and see him, but she didn't think about satisfying his sexual fetishes.

No wonder there were so many concubines in the palace. In more than two years, he only favored Concubine Jia once, and never again.

Perhaps it was at that time that I discovered the love between Long Yang.

Bu Ji was lost in thought as he thought about it.

"Ouch."

The emperor actually pinched her face.

"I'm going to punish you."

Bu Ji quickly threw away the hat on his head, and his black hair spread out like a gurgling spring, soft and shiny, and the length just reached his waist.

The ends of her hair brushed against Li Ji's big hand, making her feel tingling and numb.

She sneaked over here tonight just to seduce him, and he has seen many tricks like this.

Bu Ji had tears in her eyes. She thought that Li Ji did not recognize her and thought she was a little eunuch who had offended the emperor.

"Your Majesty, I am not a eunuch, I am Bu Ji."

Li Ji raised his eyebrows, lifted her sleeves playfully, and said.

"But no matter how I look at you, you look like a little eunuch."

For some reason, she looked particularly cute when she said her own name, with her mouth pouting, cheeks flushed, and her big watery eyes staring at people.

Bu Ji screamed as he was picked up sideways and thrown onto the dragon bed.

She grabbed Li Ji's sleeve, shook it and said.

"Even if you can't see clearly, you should hear my voice clearly. I am your noble, not some little eunuch."

"I dress like this just to see the emperor."

As she spoke, she began to feel aggrieved and choked with sobs.

Li Ji patted her back gently and said with a smile.

"You know you are a noble, but you still dress like this to degrade yourself. How do you think I should punish you?"

Bu Ji blurted out.

"Then Your Majesty, please exile me to Nanzhou with you."

She was angry. Li Ji clearly recognized her, but she pretended not to recognize her.

Li Ji's face turned dark, and he suddenly let go of his hand. He stood straight beside the bed, and a cold aura emanating from his body seemed to be blowing in his face like a knife.

Obviously, he couldn't bear to hear this.

Bu Ji suddenly realized and stammered to smooth things over. She was really crazy. Why would she say such a thing?

It sounds like a disguised elopement with Liang Xing.

The road to exile is difficult, and we must die together.

She stretched out her hand to grab the corner of Li Ji's clothes, but he dodged and her hands fell into empty air.

"Your Majesty, are you jealous?"

Li Ji looked at her coldly and snorted.

"Will I be jealous? You wish."

Oh, oh, oh, she was just being too sentimental. Bu Ji got up from the bed, walked up to him, and stood facing him.

"I can swear that I liked Sir Liang before because I had never met the emperor. You are the best man in the world."

She was sincere and flattering without batting an eyelid.

These are essential skills for workers. She can praise her leader all day long without repeating herself.

"The best man?"

Li Ji repeated her words without a smile on his face and asked back.

"Who else have you told this to?"

Bu Ji shook her head. She didn’t know what Bu Ji had said in the past, but she knew very well what she had said.

She never said such cheesy words to anyone else.

What's more, no one would believe this statement in modern times, and praising someone like this would make people look at them strangely.

Li Ji nodded slowly, looked at her seriously, and suddenly untied the sachet on his belt.

Bu Ji hurried to answer the phone. Since she wanted to ask someone for something, of course she had to be more attentive.

She took the sachet and put it on the table beside her. She couldn't understand why the emperor had so many precious sachets but insisted on wearing hers.

Is what other people’s mothers do so well?

Take away what others like, make it your own, and love it endlessly.

This kind of mentality is not healthy.

She turned around, her eyes widened, and suddenly covered her eyes with her hands and screamed.

"Your Majesty, why are you taking off your clothes?"

Li Ji was only wearing a bright yellow inner garment with a dragon pattern, with his arms open, revealing his wheat-colored abdominal muscles, long and strong legs, a powerful body, and a face that was more beautiful than a woman's. People who saw him would have nosebleeds.

Beauty temptation?

Bu Jizong covered his eyes with his hands, but still half-closed his eyes and looked at him quietly through his fingers.

He has all the credentials of a top male model, except that he has a bad temper and is too conceited.

"Is this not what you want?"

Li Ji took off her clothes on her own initiative, but said that it was what she wanted, which sounded like she was forced.

It really feels like she is forcing good women into prostitution.

"What do I want!"

"You, put your clothes on quickly."

Bu Ji swallowed, his eyes were nostalgic but his mouth was very hard.

She has important things to do and is not here to curry favor.

What's more, she has already found her destiny. In this time and space, her male protagonist is Master Jingyun, not Li Ji.

How can I sleep with him first...