The naive concubine is only interested in being a bad person. Your Majesty, please change your favor

The house was eerily quiet.

Suddenly, a "coo" sound interrupted the confrontation between the two people.

Xiahou Xuan smiled helplessly, "I really can't do anything with you, sit down and eat first."

"Oh."

Jiang Wange sat down to eat obediently and did not quarrel with Xiahou Xuan anymore.

After eating and drinking, Jiang Wange looked at Xiahou Xuan and asked very seriously:

"Then does your Majesty's promise to me still count?"

"Huh?" Xiahou Xuan looked confused.

"Even if I clear out the harem and regain my freedom, does that still count?" Jiang Wange asked again. This was very important to her.

Looking at Jiang Wange's bright eyes, Xiahou Xuan couldn't say no.

"Of course...I will do what I promised you, but you can't quarrel with me anymore. Just follow me and I won't treat you unfairly."

"That's enough. I was ungrateful before. Your Majesty, please don't hold it against me. From now on, I will work harder to play the role of your favorite concubine! I will try my best to help your Majesty clean up the harem as soon as possible!"

Jiang Wange said this with full confidence, but for some reason, it sounded so harsh to Xiahou Xuan's ears.

"Then will you still resist having close contact with me?" Xiahou Xuan asked.

"Emmmm, Your Majesty, your skills are really bad. You made me feel really bad last night. I'm still not feeling well. I suggest that Your Majesty improve your skills. If you do this, won't the ladies in the harem dislike you?"

Jiang Wange felt that Xiahou Xuan must have been spoiled too much by the concubines in the harem, so his skills were so poor.

Hearing Jiang Wange's words, Xiahou Xuan's face flushed:

"I have only touched you! No one else has the right to look down on me!"

Jiang Wange:...No way, no way, is the dog emperor so innocent?

"I don't believe it. With so many beautiful women in your harem, you can resist touching them? Are you Liu Xiahui?" Jiang Wange looked at Xiahou Xuan with doubt.

"Who is Liuxia Hui? Do I have to lie to you?" Xiahou Xuan was speechless. This woman actually dared to question me!

"No, then if you don't touch those ladies, do they have any objections? Doesn't anyone care about you?"

"Who can care about what happens on my dragon bed? When I went to the palaces before, I let them sleep on the floor and I slept on the bed. I never touched a finger of theirs. They are the ones who are stubborn and insist that I favored them." Xiahou Xuan explained very seriously, fearing that Jiang Wange would not believe him.

Jiang Wange saw that Xiahou Xuan didn't seem to be lying, so he continued to ask:

"Then why did you touch me? Just because I look better than them all?"

Although Jiang Wange's words sounded a bit narcissistic, no one would deny her words.

"Why so many whys? It's late, I need to rest. Please change my clothes for me. I will sleep in your room tonight."

Xiahou Xuan was somewhat annoyed and angry, and his defense was broken.

Jiang Wange saw through it but didn't say anything. She walked forward resignedly and helped Xiahou Xuan undress.

As soon as she took off her coat, Jiang Wange was taken to the bed by Xiahou Xuan. Xiahou Xuan blocked her chattering mouth and prevented her from saying anything he didn't want to hear.

Jiang Wange was slept with by Xiahou Xuan again without knowing what was going on.

Calling him the dog emperor was not a wrong person. He was definitely born in the year of the dog. He bit her body and left red marks all over!

The next morning, Xiahou Xuan wanted to be affectionate with Jiang Wange for a while longer, but was rejected by Jiang Wange.

"Your Majesty, hurry up and attend the morning court. Although I am a favored concubine, I don't want to become a demon concubine who brings disaster to the country and the people. If the censor reports me, I will not be able to bear it."

Xiahou Xuan was stunned, then he didn't force Jiang Wange anymore. He quickly got up, put on his clothes, and walked out of the room.

Seeing Xiahou Xuan leave, Jiang Wange finally breathed a sigh of relief, then pulled the quilt and continued fighting with Zhou Gong.

Xiahou Xuan went to the morning court with a refreshed look on his face, but someone raised his eyebrows in the court.

"Your Majesty has been on the throne for a year, but has yet to appoint a queen. If the harem is unstable, the court will be unstable. Your Majesty, please consider the candidate for the queen as soon as possible and stabilize the court—"

All the good mood I had early in the morning was wiped out by Zuo Xiang's words.

"I will seriously consider the position of Queen, but currently there is no one in the harem who can take on the responsibility of Queen, so there is no need to mention this matter anymore." Xiahou Xuan said in a cold voice.

"Why do you say that, Your Majesty? Whether it's the dignified Concubine Chen or the virtuous Concubine Shu, no matter their family background, character, or talent, they are both the best candidates for the queen. Why don't you choose one of them?" The Left Prime Minister continued to persuade.

But Xiahou Xuan didn't want to listen to his nagging anymore:

"Since when will it be your turn to have a say in who I choose as my queen? Are you the emperor or am I?"

"I am terrified——"

The left vice general knelt down hastily, indicating that he did not dare to overstep his authority.

"Retreat—"

Xiahou Xuan did not want to argue with the court officials and simply left in anger.

On the other side, in Ci'an Palace, Concubine Shu was drinking tea with the Empress Dowager.

"Sister, do you think His Majesty has a hidden illness? He summoned concubines to sleep with him but they just stayed in the same room with him. He never really touched a finger of us. These sisters in the harem are no different from living widows." Concubine Shu complained in a low voice.

"His Majesty doesn't have any hidden illness, he just doesn't want to touch you. He is exactly like the late emperor. He is in the royal family, but he is terrifyingly innocent." The Queen Mother's words were full of sarcasm.

"But what I'm curious about is, how did Jiang Wange catch the eye of His Majesty? Why did he summon her to the bedchamber repeatedly? Did Jiang Wange really succeed in serving her in the bedchamber?" Concubine Shu asked tentatively.

"You are worrying too much, sister. I ordered people to investigate the day when that little bitch served me in the emperor's bed. No one had her period. She was just playing along. Your Majesty is at most interested in her coquettish face. As time goes by, he will surely abandon her." The Queen Mother sneered, her words full of disdain and ridicule for Jiang Wange.

When Concubine Shu heard the Queen Mother's words, she felt relieved. She was worried that His Majesty would really favor Jiang Wange. If she was favored by His Majesty, it would only be a matter of time before she became pregnant with the royal heir. By then, no one would be able to compare to her.

"You should work harder and conquer His Majesty as soon as possible, then you won't have to worry about the position of Queen. That bitch Chen Fei is only relying on her childhood friendship with His Majesty to be on an equal footing with you in the harem. If you can really succeed in sleeping with His Majesty, you don't need to take anyone seriously." The Queen Mother reminded Shu Fei in a bad mood.

It's ridiculous to say that the Empress Dowager's maiden name was Xia Qingwan, and she and Concubine Xia Qinghuan were cousins. But by accident, one became the Empress Dowager and the other became His Majesty's Concubine. The cousin became the "mother-in-law", which was extremely absurd.

Concubine Shu was so ashamed of herself that she felt embarrassed.

"Sister, it's not that I don't want to, but His Majesty never gives me the chance to get close to him. Every time he summons me to sleep with him, he keeps it like a thief, not letting me get close to him at all, and even makes me sleep on the floor..."

Concubine Shu felt aggrieved whenever she talked about this. Sometimes she was even glad that His Majesty did not summon her to the bedchamber often so that she could enjoy the comfort of the big bed all by herself.