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

This look made Jiang Lingyue feel cold all over her body, and the long-lost cold feeling went up along her tailbone.

At the same time, the tip of her nose felt inexplicably sour and she wanted to lower her head to hide her weakness, but the hand under her jaw held her firmly, preventing her from escaping.

After struggling for a few breaths without success, he could no longer hold back and roared, "I hate you!"

The tears that she tried hard to hold back were revealed by her slightly hoarse voice.

Qi Junyi's face froze for a moment, and his rationality, which had been invaded by anger, returned. The hand that was holding her chin unconsciously loosened its strength.

He lowered his eyes and said, "You were the one who spoke nonsense first. You can't hate me."

What does it mean to have a child with another man?

Can you just say this casually?

He wanted to have a serious talk with the girl about the matter and tell her that she was wrong to say that.

But looking at her red eyelids, he still leaned over resignedly, "Okay, I was wrong, I shouldn't be so mean to you, but Yueyue, you are not allowed to say such things again in the future."

Even if it was an example or a joke, he couldn't understand it at all.

If anyone else dared to be so careless...

Qi Junyi took a deep breath, feeling somewhat helpless. "If your Aunt Xie wants to divorce, then divorce. I have no objection. Please don't vent your dissatisfaction with Wang Shaofu on me..."

He had an argument with his sweetheart over the minister's family affairs. Isn't that unfair?

The man in front of her coaxed her gently, took one step back after another, and lowered his posture. He resumed his unconditional pampering attitude during this period, as if the cold warning just now was an illusion.

But Jiang Lingyue knew that was not the case.

Not an illusion.

It’s just that this gentle and doting appearance is too deceptive.

He did not allow her to perform formal greetings, nor did he allow her to call herself a concubine, and asked her to call him by his courtesy name.

He said that they would only be husband and wife in this life, not king and subject.

His love was so scorching hot that he almost held his true heart in front of her, letting her squeeze it as she pleased.

Such love almost made her forget it.

Not only is he a man who loves her deeply, he is also an emperor who holds the power of life and death and is above everyone else.

It is his nature to be intolerant of disobedience and to be arbitrary and autocratic.

He indulged her, doted on her, and spoiled her.

Because I love her.

But even the fact that I loved her was something I accepted completely only after experiencing the pain of losing her.

Because he was afraid of losing her, he protected her like a fragile porcelain doll in this life.

He bent over to please her, his posture became lower and lower, and he cried more than once, but even so, he was still looking down on her, looking down on her from a high position.

He drew a circle for her, and the edge was the bottom line he set. She could do whatever she wanted within the circle, and he would tolerate her no matter how daring she was.

But once he reaches the edge, his expression will change immediately, just like just now.

If it was Jiang Lingyue who had just been reborn, she probably wouldn't think there was anything wrong with this.

But now, the anger in her heart was growing stronger and stronger and difficult to calm down.

She brushed her hand away from her chin and said expressionlessly, "How could you not have any objections? You do have objections. You understand Wang Shaofu's desire for an heir, and you agree with his betrayal. You think he's not only right, but he's the best man in the world. And my Aunt Xie's determination to divorce him is just ungrateful."

This is his real point.

Jiang Lingyue raised her eyes slightly and looked at the emperor in front of her who was bowing down to her. It seemed as if she could see through his appearance of bowing down for love and see through his bones, the coldness and indifference unique to a man, a man in a high position and power.

"Qi Hengzhi..."

She said, "You and Wang Shaofu are the same type of people."

Her voice was soft and gentle, but every word she said was heard clearly.

She said he and Wang Shaofu were the same type of people.

She was so in favor of Xie's divorce...

The gentle look on Qi Junyi's face gradually faded.

Apart from the gurgling sound of boiling water next to him, the study was eerily quiet.

After a long time, Qi Junyi suddenly leaned forward and moved closer again.

He was very tall, and his broad shoulders almost covered Jiang Lingyue who was sitting at the tea table as he leaned forward. He stared at her with his lowered eyes without blinking.

The two of them looked at each other for a few breaths, and he moved his lips, "Why, you want to divorce me too?"

This statement was extremely abrupt.

"Divorce..." Jiang Lingyue couldn't help laughing and said self-deprecatingly: "Who am I, and who are you? This will never happen between you and me."

"Oh?" Qi Junyi narrowed his eyes slightly, "You seem very regretful?"

That's it again.

It was that warning look again.

Jiang Lingyue couldn't tolerate it any longer for some reason.

She didn't avoid looking him in the eye, and said bluntly, "If I say I'm sorry, Your Majesty will show mercy and grant me this opportunity!"

Chance.

what chance?

A chance for divorce?

Qi Junyi's face darkened, and his light eyes suddenly turned dark, as if there was a dark color swirling in them, deep and incomprehensible, and just one glance was enough to make people's legs go weak.

Even the most stubborn minister in the court probably wouldn't have the courage to look him in the eye.

But Jiang Lingyue dared.

The anger that came out of nowhere made her rebel, and she didn't care about anything else. She even smiled at him and said, "Don't you want to?"

"Hmm..." Qi Junyi hummed softly, "I don't want to."

Jiang Lingyue's expression faded. "Then what are you asking? What answer do you want to hear?"

"Who knows," Qi Junyi twitched his lips and laughed at himself, "Okay, just stay in my arms and I can give you whatever you want."

He raised his arm and grasped her shoulders, pulling her into his arms. "You have power and status, you can protect anyone you want, but don't always make me angry."

Jiang Lingyue let him hold her.

The whole person was surrounded by his breath.

It's a clean, cool scent.

She never hated it.

Even now.

...I think, I like it a little bit.

The moment the thought flashed through her mind, Jiang Lingyue closed her eyes. Her voice was hoarse, "Qi Hengzhi... tell me... if it were you, would you fall in love with someone who could easily control your life and death?"

As she finished speaking, she felt the arms around her become stiffer and stiffer.

But her voice did not stop.

"Whatever you give me, I own it. If you want to take it back, like I did just now, and my words displease you, you can punish me anytime, anywhere."

"You are the emperor, and all the thunder and rain you give are grace." She put her arms around the man in front of her, buried her face in his waist, and said in a muffled voice: "I have nothing. I can only guard my heart and prevent it from suffering the pain of heartbreak. But even this, you tried every possible way to get me to give it to you."

Whatever he gave, whether it was power or status, was easily accessible to him.

As for sincerity, it is of course precious.

It was just because of her status. Even if she took his true heart, she had no means to hurt him.

The opposite is different.

He could kill her!

"Aunt Xie and Wang Shaofu were childhood sweethearts, and they were truly devoted to each other. Wang Shaofu's betrayal was enough to cost her half her life, but she still has a chance to divorce and return home... What about me?"

She had nothing, no way out, and no one to back her up.

As long as she doesn't give her heart to him, then if he changes his mind in the future, even if she feels a sense of loss of favor for a while, she can slowly get over it, instead of...

"No!" Qi Junyi couldn't help himself any longer, and stroked her neck with his hand, saying seriously: "I am not Wang Shaofu, and I will never do anything to betray you. There are so many beauties in the world, and as long as I nod, there will be no shortage of beauties. But before you, I never wanted anyone else, and after I have you, it is even more so."

"Don't compare me to Wang Shaofu. He's so dull and stupid that he doesn't even know what he cares about most. In the end, he lost everything and it's too late to regret."

"I know my own feelings. Even when I'm fighting with myself, I know my own feelings."

"I know what's most important. Even though I've said some stupid things and done some foolish things before, I will never make the same mistake as him!"