The imperial concubine is charming and charming, and only seeks power and wealth

Qi Junyi thought that no matter what happened between them, the girl had agreed to try to love him.

Then she should learn to face his feelings, and she should always give him the opportunity to get close to her.

Instead of closing your heart and shutting him out.

From body to mind, he is not allowed to enter.

But what Jiang Lingyue thought was that what he said was right.

All the grievances that can be expressed are in the hope that the other party can comfort oneself.

But she no longer had any expectations.

The reason I agreed to try to love him that day was just a delaying tactic because I was being held there.

Chen Ziwei's life was in front of her, and she could save him with just a nod. Did she have to refuse, making him unhappy and then going on a killing spree?

She could only agree.

But she can't.

love him?

She had already loved him.

I've loved once, and I've also completely given up once.

Like a moth to a flame, love until the end of life.

Even though she now knew there were misunderstandings, and that numerous misunderstandings had caused them to miss each other, she could no longer have the urge to love without hesitation.

Of course, time is a good thing. It may be able to heal everything and allow those painful memories that are deeply rooted in the bone marrow to be gradually forgotten as time goes by.

As they spend time together day after day in the future, she will probably forget the pain and fall in love with him again.

But it will definitely not be as pure as it was before.

A little girl in her teens, facing an emperor, was so humble and had such pure admiration and love that even Jiang Lingyue herself couldn't find it.

Because even if she was reborn, her state of mind was no longer that of a real seventeen-year-old girl.

……

The candlelight shone through the layers of curtains, casting shadows of light and shadow. The bed became quiet for a moment.

Neither of them spoke.

The slightly dim light and shadow reflected on Jiang Lingyue's face, making her look a little dazed and fragile.

Like a little girl who doesn't know the way forward and is at a loss,

She needs someone to guide her, help her and teach her what to do.

With just one glance, Qi Junyi's heart, which had been tempered and turned as cold as ice, softened completely.

He wanted to hug her and kiss her.

Hold her in your arms and treat her as well as you can.

——But she doesn't want it.

She refused his approach.

Qi Junyi only felt a bitter taste in his throat.

"Yueyue..." he called softly.

Jiang Lingyue's eyelashes trembled, and when she looked up, she saw his slightly protruding Adam's apple sliding up and down, and his deep and affectionate eyes staring at her steadily.

The two looked at each other.

"Go to sleep," Qi Junyi smiled slightly and reached out to pat her shoulder.

These days, there was a rare peace and harmony between them. This feeling was so good, so good that Qi Junyi really didn't want to argue with her again.

After all, every time they had a quarrel, this girl acted as if nothing had happened, and he was the only one who was worried and heartbroken.

Between them, he was the only one who couldn't let go.

So now, hear her words.

No matter what she really thought, he could just assume that she was still holding a grudge against the musk deer.

He was willing to be patient and wait for her to calm down.

The hand on his shoulder was still patting gently. In the dim light, his facial features were warm and attractive, and his eyes were as gentle as water.

The aloof and indifferent Emperor is so coaxing, no matter which girl sees him, her heart will be moved.

Jiang Lingyue pursed her lips, grabbed the quilt, turned over, and faced away from him.

She knew that something like serving the emperor in bed could not be delayed for too long.

His Majesty the Emperor took the wrong medicine. He only wanted to stay with her every night and could not even mention visiting other concubines.

She was being stubborn and refusing to let him touch her, but he would rather leave it that way.

But such days can be endured for one or two days, three or five days are also okay, and with his endurance, he can probably endure it for ten days or half a month.

But no matter how long...

Jiang Lingyue lowered her eyes in frustration and stopped talking.

The hand that was gently around her shoulder left as she turned around. Looking at the little girl's slender back, Qi Junyi narrowed his eyes slightly.

Does she know what it means for a man to be frequently rejected by his woman?

He almost doubted whether he was really that bad and failed to serve the girl well in bed.

To the point that...she didn't miss him at all.

Can……

That night, no one called for water as usual.

Liu Rong, who was waiting outside, secretly calculated the days and sighed in his heart.

He felt sorry for his master again.

He kept saying that he was worthy of being General Jiang's bloodline, and his heart was truly as strong as a wall of iron.

The emperor showed such unreserved favoritism, which even he, a castrated witness, felt jealous of. However, she was not moved at all and still resolutely refused the favor.

This kind of mentality is more than just a blockhead.

He is simply heartless.

…………

The next day.

Jiang Lingyue sent a letter to Shaoguang Palace to reject Concubine Hui's invitation.

Speaking of which, Concubine Hui is also a person who can bend and stretch.

On her birthday that day, Jiang Lingyue not only did not come to congratulate her in person, but was even unwilling to do such superficial things as giving her a gift.

Everyone in the palace said that she was arrogant and conceited because of her favor.

Only Concubine Hui, who was insulted, seemed to be indifferent.

Even every few days, whenever there were any good things presented as tribute from the inner court or the counties under it, whether they were gorgeous clothes, jewelry, or various novel ornaments, they would be sent to Ning'an Palace for review first.

After the selection is completed in Ning'an Palace, the six palaces will be distributed in turn.

Jiang Lingyue, a mere concubine, had already been treated like a royal concubine in her previous life.

In this regard, Jiang Lingyue accepted everyone who came.

If Concubine Hui dared to have it delivered to her, she would pick it without hesitation.

He didn't even say a word of shame or even a polite remark like "I dare not".

It was even common for her to intercept all the ones she liked by herself.

For example, the amount of Liuguangjin offered as tribute by Yunzhou is less than ten pieces each year. They are all delivered before the Mid-Autumn Festival and are dyed in several bright colors such as lake blue, smoky red, pink and white.

Jiang Lingyue took a quick look and felt happy about all of them, so she kept them all.

For example, for the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, the Sizhen Bureau made a total of six hairpins in the shapes of plum, orchid, bamboo, chrysanthemum, magnolia and lotus. In addition, there were two sets of dazzling ruby ​​and kingfisher feather hairpins.

She picked and chose and kept most of them.

There was also a set of Ru porcelain jade bottles, exquisite playthings. If she looked at them for a second longer, she would not be able to walk out of the gate of Ning'an Palace.

In the present Ning'an Palace, everything you step on, touch with your hands, and even see is exquisite and precious.

The reputation of Concubine Chen, who was arrogant and extravagant due to her favor, spread quickly.