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

"Before that, I respected you as my father and king, and I was a little afraid of you..."

Jiang Lingyue said: "After that day, things were a little different."

That was the first time she felt a different feeling from him.

It made her feel that although he was an emperor, he was also a man.

She has flesh and blood, body temperature, I will hug her, kiss her, and feel sorry for her.

A man who is willing to help her out when she is in trouble.

She was isolated and helpless in the harem, and all she received were troubles and cold eyes. Only he gave her warmth and help.

No naive girl can remain calm in such a situation.

Seventeen-year-old Jiang Lingyue thought this was what it felt like to fall in love.

But now, after two lifetimes, I have escaped from that desperate situation. Looking back, it is more like a kind of self-rescue in the cold and desperate situation than a heart-beating one.

Instinctively, she moved closer to the warmth, not daring or willing to let the warmth he gave disappear.

Like grasping at a life-saving straw, I give him more love in exchange for his return.

Therefore, her feelings are not simple.

Jiang Lingyue even began to question...is that really love?

Although she had been with Chen Ziwei for two years before entering the palace, she was still ignorant about matters of love between men and women.

Especially, compared with his obsessive and almost crazy feelings, her feelings can be almost ignored.

For example, at this moment, when she mentioned the past again and recalled the moments that made her heart beat, Jiang Lingyue did not feel too excited or emotional.

The reason I mentioned it is just because I felt sentimental when I saw the snow scene.

She spoke calmly and frankly, as if she was talking about a trivial matter.

But when Qi Junyi heard her express her true feelings for the first time, his whole body stiffened, and there was a look of astonishment on his handsome face.

After a long silence, he moved his lips: "Is that all?"

"Hmm..." Jiang Lingyue said, "That's all."

Qi Junyi's eyes suddenly turned red and he remained silent for a long time.

In the falling snow, he tightened his arms and held the person tightly.

So stupid...

To him, it was just a casual act of helping her out, but it made her so grateful that she couldn't repay him.

It turns out that she was so stupid at the beginning.

Silly and easy to coax...

However, this easy-to-please girl was gradually alienated by him.

"That's enough," Jiang Lingyue pushed him away, "Stop hugging me."

What's the point of holding her like this? There are palace maids watching us from a distance.

Qi Junyi loosened his arm as he was told, reached out to hold her wrist, and continued walking forward.

"Tell me more," he said. "Tell me everything else."

Jiang Lingyue shook her head: "I can't remember..."

What she said was true. If she hadn't seen the snow today, she wouldn't have remembered this incident.

Qi Junyi's eyes dimmed slightly and he stopped forcing himself.

In silence, they walked to a pavilion. Jiang Lingyue pulled him in and took off the hood of her cloak, revealing her rosy face.

Even walking in such icy and snowy conditions, she was still sweating.

Qi Junyi reached out and smoothed out her messy hair, and said softly, "Let me draw another portrait for you."

Jiang Lingyue's eyes lit up and she became interested. "Okay."

Speaking of which, His Majesty the Emperor is proficient in all arts, especially music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and his skill in playing the zither is unparalleled.

He was busy with state affairs every day, and when he had some free time, he would play the piano and chess.

There is rarely any time to sit down and finish a painting.

What’s more, it is a small portrait of a person.

The stone bench was covered with cushions, and Jiang Lingyue sat down leisurely, holding her chin with one hand and tilting her head, "Is this okay?"

The Emperor, who was not far away, heard this, glanced at her, and said with a smile, "Yes."

After saying this, his slender, jade-like knuckles gripped the brush and placed it steadily on the white rice paper.

He lowered his head slightly, his expression focused, and the warmth and gentleness between his eyebrows that belonged only to her gradually faded.

In the pavilion covered in heavy snow, the emperor's true appearance was revealed.

Clear, cold and indifferent, like the moon hanging high in the sky, unapproachable.

Jiang Lingyue held her cheek with one hand and looked at him intently. Her knuckles on the table curled up unconsciously, and she suddenly felt an urge to tear apart his indifference.

So what if he's out of reach? She wants to pull him down from that height...

Qi Junyi raised his eyes for the third time and saw that the girl was still in that position. He couldn't help but remind her, "Yueyue, you can move."

"..." Jiang Lingyue swallowed and said, "Come here for a moment."

Qi Junyi was stunned, put down the pen in his hand and walked towards her as he said.

After a few steps, they soon reached him. Jiang Lingyue grabbed his collar, which was a very disrespectful act, but Qi Junyi did not show any offense. Instead, he bent down to cooperate, and a smile curled the corners of his lips, "Why..."

The rest of his words were interrupted by an active kiss.

Jiang Lingyue obeyed her heart and kissed him on the lips.

This sudden kiss made Qi Junyi's gentle and affectionate eyes suddenly become extremely dangerous.

He narrowed his eyes and looked deeply at the girl in front of him.

Jiang Lingyue didn't feel scared at all. Instead, she smiled at him with her eyebrows curved and her head tilted, saying, "Go back and continue painting."

"..." Qi Junyi was silent for a moment, then said, "Did you do it on purpose?"

I deliberately seduced him in such a place, and there were many slaves not far away.

Outdoors, in front of everyone, she dared to kiss him, but he didn't dare to kiss her back.

Because he couldn't just leave at the first touch.

It will get out of control.

Jiang Lingyue didn't understand what he meant, but said naturally: "I didn't mean it."

She was simply attracted by his stern look and wanted to bite him.

Qi Junyi nodded softly, not knowing whether he believed it or not.

He supported himself on the stone table with one hand, bent over and looked down at her for a while, then suddenly reached out and lifted her chin.

Jiang Lingyue thought he was going to bite it back, but he didn't.

He just slowly stroked her lips with his fingertips, smiled and said, "Okay, come tonight."

Jiang Lingyue: “…”

It seems like she dug a hole for herself?

…………

On this day, His Majesty the Emperor braved the cold wind and heavy snow and painted a picture himself.

The girl in the painting has a sweet smile and sparkling eyes, and looks full of spirit.

So beautiful that it makes people dizzy.

It was even more beautiful than the one in her previous life. Jiang Lingyue liked it very much. She was thinking of having someone frame it and hang it in the bedroom when she saw the emperor carefully roll it up and hand it to Liu Rong behind him.

She blinked, "Isn't this for me?"

"Who said that?" Qi Junyi stretched out his arms and pulled her into his arms, smiling and saying, "They are all mine."

Whether it's a person or a painting that bears her image.

They all have to be his.

Jiang Lingyue only took a glance at this exquisite little portrait before it was taken away by Liu Rong.

She got nothing and sat there for so long in misery. Even that night, the Emperor used this as an excuse to demand compensation.

On the bed, he was half coaxed and half forced into asking for it several times.

I fully realized how powerful his words "Come at night" were.

As she fell into a deep sleep, she was still secretly angry in her heart. She had really let her grandmother down.