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

She was the first girl who caught his eye, and she was also the first girl who entered his heart.

"Yueyue..." He held the girl tightly in his arms, "Did you hear clearly?"

My first love is you.

You are also the one who is distracted.

In this life, there is only you from beginning to end.

Any girl who hears such touching love words will probably be moved to tears.

But what he had in his arms was a little drunkard.

Jiang Lingyue's drunken mind was a little dull. She tried hard to digest what these words meant, but still didn't quite understand.

After waiting for a while, Qi Junyi lowered his head and saw the little girl staring at him with her clear and innocent eyes, obviously looking drunk and confused. After a moment of stunned silence, he slowly smiled.

He rested his hand against her forehead and said gently, "Is what I said too complicated for Yueyue to understand?"

Jiang Lingyue blinked and nodded slightly.

"It's my fault," Qi Junyi pecked her tender red lips and said, "Then I'll ask you a few simple questions. Please answer truthfully, okay?"

Jiang Lingyue continued to nod.

He is so well behaved.

Qi Junyi swallowed his throat, resisted the urge to bully others, and coaxed in a gentle voice, "Tell me, who do you like the most?"

Jiang Lingyue said, "Grandma."

My favorite is my grandmother.

Qi Junyi's heart softened.

The old lord of Yongle Marquis Mansion has been dead for ten years, but he is still her favorite person.

"Does Yueyue have a lover?" He continued to coax, "If she keeps it in her heart, it's a man she really likes."

Sweetheart...

Jiang Lingyue's brows slowly furrowed, as if she was stumped by this question, and she didn't say anything.

Thinking this question was too complicated for the drunkard, Qi Junyi hesitated for a few breaths before asking directly, "Do you like Chen Ziqi?"

He had asked the same question when she was awake.

She replied that she didn't like it.

And now, the girl nestled in his arms nodded without hesitation, "I like it."

She said, I like it.

Even though he had anticipated this, when the truth was revealed before his eyes without any concealment, Qi Junyi still felt a heart-wrenching pain.

The already broken heart was filled with intense pain as she spoke the truth.

It felt like a cold wind was constantly blowing into my chest, cruelly taking away the last bit of warmth. After the chaos, only frost was left on the ground.

A thousand arrows piercing the heart is nothing more than this.

His eyes had turned bloodshot without him noticing, staring blankly at the person in his arms.

Such a well-behaved and lovely girl, when nestled in his arms, her whole body was soft and slender, so thin that he could crush her without much effort.

To anyone who came to see her, she should be docile and harmless to him.

But everything is just appearance.

In fact, he was just a loser. He put all his heart on her, opened his heart to her, and let her squeeze and flatten him. She could easily make him feel the pain.

"...What's wrong with you?" Jiang Lingyue reached out to touch his eyes and asked, "Are you going to cry?"

Qi Junyi gritted his teeth, his eyes red as he stared at her.

A tear slipped out of his eye and fell directly on Jiang Lingyue's fingertips, burning them so much that they trembled slightly.

She asked, "Why are you crying?"

Why are you crying?

Cry and tell the truth after drinking.

Unless he got drunk, he would never get the truth from her.

I really like it!

I like Chen Ziwei!

Why!

"Why do you like Chen Ziyu?" Qi Junyi gritted his teeth and tried to force a smile. "What do you like about him?"

That smile made his handsome features almost distorted, which scared Jiang Lingyue.

She tried to turn her face away, but her jaw was pinched.

"Be good," he said, trying to sound less scary, softening his voice and coaxing, "Answer me this question... What do you like about him?"

what do you like?

A few blurry images flashed through my mind.

Jiang Lingyue opened her red lips slightly, "I don't know."

have no idea!

"Tell me the truth again, how far did you get in those two years?" Qi Junyi took a deep breath. "He...you...what did you do?"

As if afraid that she didn't understand again, Jiang Lingyue's lips were bitten by the man in front of her before she could say anything.

The kiss was gentle, lingering, yet predatory.

The alcohol and the thin air made Jiang Lingyue's confused mind even more chaotic.

The kiss ended and a man's voice rang in my ears.

He asked in a trembling voice, "Have you ever done this before?"

This time, he didn't have to wait long. Almost as soon as he finished speaking, he heard the girl panting on his chest and hummed softly.

Her voice is so soft and gentle that you can't hear it unless you listen carefully.

But such a light word, like a sharp knife cutting through the heart, almost took Qi Junyi's life.

...So I really did it.

It turned out that his guesses were all true.

She also snuggled into a young man's arms and let him hug and kiss her.

Of course, compared to now, she must have been extremely willing back then.

Scenes of passionate love are constructed in my mind.

The thorn made Qi Junyi's heart ache, and he had no place to vent his jealousy. His scarlet pupils trembled nervously.

He raised his head, trying his best to suppress the murderous desire in his heart.

He was afraid that the hatred would burst through his head, and he would lose all his reason and strangle her to death.

How dare she!

How dare they!

"several times?"

The back of her neck was pinched, forcing the drowsy Jiang Lingyue to look up and open her eyelids. "...What?"

It's like self-abuse.

Qi Junyi pinched her jaw, his eyes red as he pressed the issue, "How many times have you kissed?"

"I have no idea,"

This was a nonsensical question. Jiang Lingyue was so sleepy that she didn't even bother to think about it. She tilted her head back and kissed his jaw perfunctorily, "I really don't know why you have so many questions..."

After saying that, she climbed her arms around his neck, buried her face in his shoulder, and muttered softly, "Let me sleep, I'm so sleepy."

The girl's sweet breath approached, and the place where she kissed felt numb.

Under normal circumstances, receiving such an active kiss from the beloved girl would be enough to relieve any pain.

And now, Qi Junyi was wondering whether she had kissed Chen Ziyu in the same way.

The cold and rational girl becomes so delicate and clingy after getting drunk.

I heard that during those two years at the farm, they loved drinking...

So, how many times has she given him this kind of initiative?

Will he get the answer to this question in this lifetime?

Or, does it still matter?

She likes Chen Ziqi.

Kissed Chen Ziqi.

As for how many times, does it matter?