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

Qi Junyi stood motionless in the hall, his figure hidden in the shadows, his face unclear, but his eyes were always fixed on the slender back of the girl under the eaves.

The two of them were standing one inside and one outside, less than a few steps apart. He looked at her intently, while she looked towards the horizon where the rain was falling.

Another gust of cool wind blew by, and the autumn rain wet the corners of Jiang Lingyue's skirt. Footsteps were heard behind her.

"Come in first," Qi Junyi said, "and then go back after the rain stops."

After saying that, he waited for a while. After a few breaths, the girl with her back to him still didn't turn around.

Qi Junyi frowned and wanted to pull her arm.

I was worried that the girl would be unhappy, so I barely held back.

"You have to choose the right time to get angry," he said. "The weather's changing now. You're exposed to the wind and rain, so be careful not to catch a cold."

The poison of the Divine Drunkenness in her body was still dormant, waiting to corrode her body at any time.

Qi Junyi thought, if this girl still wanted to be stubborn with him, then even if he made her unhappy again, he couldn't let her be so willful and ruin her body.

But this time, Jiang Lingyue responded immediately after he finished speaking.

She turned around with a slightly raised face, first glanced at him, then lifted her skirt, walked past him, and stepped into the hall.

She sat down at the round table.

Qi Junyi followed her and when he saw her sit down, his eyes fell on her feet.

The hem of her skirt, which was embroidered with large lotus flowers, was wet in a small spot. It didn't seem to be a big deal, but the tip of her delicate jade feet was exposed underneath, and it was clearly wet.

He took a look, turned around and called Liu Rong.

After a while, a palace maid came in holding a pair of brand new embroidered shoes.

The pale pink embroidered shoes were made of Hezhou smoke brocade satin, with intricate auspicious clouds embroidered with gold thread and a round and plump oriental pearl inlaid on the top.

Qi Junyi waved away the palace maid who wanted to help his master change his shoes, and squatted down himself.

As Jiang Lingyue's pupils gradually dilated, she took off her shoes and socks.

By the time she reacted, her feet were already held by him.

The small, white, jade-like foot fell into his hands and was just wrapped in his broad palm.

The smooth touch was like a piece of milky white pastry, which aroused his appetite. Qi Junyi swallowed his Adam's apple and pinched it subconsciously.

Jiang Lingyue froze, and when she lowered her eyes, she saw the man's slender knuckles rubbing her ankle...

Inexplicably ambiguous and charming.

She wanted to pull her foot back, but he held it tightly.

"Don't move, your feet are cold, let me warm them up for you," Qi Junyi said calmly, "Even if you hate me, don't be hard on yourself."

Her feet were wet from the rain, so it was natural that they were cold.

His broad palms were warm and dry, warming her feet.

If it weren't for his low and hoarse voice, which was filled with desire that could not be concealed, Jiang Lingyue would have believed his righteous words.

He was arguing and getting red in the face just now, but now he gets horny just by touching my feet.

A man with such strong sexual desires and numerous concubines in his harem actually cares so much about his innocence being misunderstood.

In fact, she believed that he had never slept with Jiang Lingxin.

I also believe that he only treats Jiang Lingxin as a human-shaped blood ginseng.

She said those words just now on purpose to make him angry and disgusted.

Deliberately make him feel uncomfortable.

Jiang Lingyue sniffed and lowered her eyes to look at the emperor who was squatting on the ground, conscientiously warming her feet with his hands.

He moved gently, as if he was dealing with a priceless treasure.

Jiang Lingyue felt a little uncomfortable and couldn't help kicking her feet. She started to poke him, "You don't want to hold me and kiss me, do you?"

Her original intention was to mock him, but as soon as she finished speaking, the man's head suddenly raised up.

However, there was no anger of being mocked in those deep eyes, but they were as bright as stars and full of eagerness to try.

Those sparkling eyes actually made Jiang Lingyue feel a little embarrassed.

She kicked her feet in a panic and yelled at him with a red face, "You are crazy!"

She said that she said it on her own initiative and he was just following the trend, but she refused again.

Qi Junyi held her feet tightly and looked at her displeasedly, "If you do it again, I'll take it seriously."

Although he was unhappy, he still put shoes and socks on her obediently.

Even after I put on new shoes, I still couldn't place a kiss on that white and jade-like arch of my foot.

Jiang Lingyue didn't dare to make any other moves throughout the whole process.

too frightening.

After this incident, she felt that she would have to think twice before mocking him, so as not to play into his hands.

The emperor, who was dignified, reserved, aloof and majestic, actually had such a hobby.

She is indeed not as thick-skinned as him.

If it wasn't still raining outside, Jiang Lingyue would have wanted to jump up and quickly return to her Ning'an Palace.

Just when she was feeling uneasy, a cup of hot tea was pushed in front of her.

"Drink it," Qi Junyi said, "Just now I got some fresh air to get rid of the cold."

Jiang Lingyue had never thought of being hard on her body, so she picked up the teacup without hesitation and took a sip.

Seeing that she was still willing to pay attention to him, Qi Junyi felt relieved.

After a few moments of silence, he whispered, "Does your promise from that day still count?"

She had made only one promise to him.

That is, I will try to love him.

As an emperor, there is nothing he cannot get as long as he wants it.

But he really cared about her casual promise.

Jiang Lingyue swallowed the tea and nodded slowly, "Yeah."

Hearing this, Qi Junyi's slightly pale complexion looked much better.

He wanted to laugh at himself for being such a loser. In two lifetimes, he held supreme power and reaped countless lives.

Living to this day, even my joy, anger, sorrow and happiness are all controlled by others.

Yet, he still found it enjoyable.

Such a light word can save him from his anxiety and fear of loss.

Really...

He smiled and said gently, "I know I did some wrong things before and hurt you, but I won't do it again in the future."

Jiang Lingyue held the teacup, lowered her eyes and said nothing.

That well-behaved look makes people feel soft-hearted.

He added: "This time, I will protect you well, and we will live a good life in the future."