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

Jiang Lingyue forced a smile and asked tentatively, "Excuse me, sir, where do I live?"

Liu Rong groaned and bowed, "I don't know about this. Why don't you go ask His Majesty?"

This was a girl summoned into the palace by the emperor, so how could he dare to arrange accommodation for her?

As it was getting dark and time to go to bed, her place to stay for the night was still not prepared.

Jiang Lingyue's heart sank. She knew she had no chance to resist, so she simply put on a blank face and followed the two palace maids to the side hall to bathe and change clothes.

They led them through a corridor of neither long nor short and into the emperor's bedroom.

The door behind him slowly closed, and the creaking sound made Jiang Lingyue's back stiffen.

I don’t know what kind of incense is burning in the hall, but the smell is very soothing.

Jiang Lingyue tried her best to calm herself down, but she was still very nervous.

The emperor took off his black dragon robe and was now wearing a bright yellow nightgown. He did not exude the same majesty as when he was in Guang'an Hall.

But those eyes were still unfathomable.

Even a casual glance at it can make people shudder.

He sat on the couch by the window, reading a book in his hand. Without even looking up, he said, "Come here."

"..." Jiang Lingyue pursed her lips, and ultimately did not have the courage to disobey the order.

She walked over slowly, and just as she got close, her waist tightened and she staggered. When she came to her senses, she was already sitting on the emperor's lap.

The body in his arms was incredibly stiff.

Qi Junyi slowly pinched the soft flesh around her waist, smiled, and asked, "Do you want a name?"

Yes, you have an identity, and then you can sleep with him.

Or, come now.

He gave her the choice.

It can be considered a grace given by the emperor.

But Jiang Lingyue didn't want to choose.

She just wanted to cry.

Even though she was tortured by her stepmother, she was only a seventeen-year-old girl.

I have never faced such persecution before.

She blinked quickly, holding back tears, and shook her head, "No."

No status.

She always remembered that she was Chen Ziwei's fiancée.

As long as this engagement is not cancelled, she will still belong to Chen Ziwei.

No matter what the emperor wanted to do to her, she was too low-ranking and powerless to stop him.

Physically, she couldn't resist.

But her heart is her own.

She can control it.

The emperor sneered.

It seemed as if he was laughing at her resistance that was beyond her ability.

He stripped off the thin pajamas bit by bit, and Jiang Lingyue's body trembled bit by bit.

Unable to control shaking.

"What are you afraid of? Don't you have experience?"

Qi Junyi tightened his arms, put his lips to her earlobe, and asked her nonchalantly, "How many times have you had sex with Chen Ziyu?"

He called the "uncontrollable" she said that day "fornication".

Jiang Lingyue's face and lips turned pale, and she said nothing.

The lower jaw was caught and lifted.

"Ok?"

The emperor stared at her with his dark eyes. "How many times have I asked you a question?"

Her nightgown was half stripped off, and the already loose neckline was wide open and slipped down her shoulders.

The lotus-colored dress was almost completely exposed.

If you look down a little more, you can see the toad's blood at the bend of her elbow.

She didn't need to answer at all.

But he had already believed what she said that day and never thought that she would make up such a lie to refuse to enter the palace.

So at this moment, he just wanted an answer from her.

several times.

Jiang Lingyue's eyelashes trembled and she said, "I don't remember."

She couldn't remember how many times.

Right.

During the two years on the farm, they did have countless opportunities to have sex.

Even before getting married, they did everything that only a married couple could do.

Really...

Qi Junyi's expression changed, his jaw tightened inch by inch, and he slowly uttered three words.

Chen, Zi, and Lu.

Every word was filled with murderous intent.

Jiang Lingyue's pupils suddenly widened, "What does Your Majesty want to do?"

Qi Junyi lowered his eyes and glanced at her without saying anything.

"..." Jiang Lingyue took a deep breath, "It was our fault for being disrespectful before the wedding, but he has kept his promise and come to propose marriage."

Therefore, at most they may be considered to have some moral flaws, but they have done nothing else wrong.

Even the emperor cannot punish his subjects without reason.

Otherwise, wouldn’t he be a tyrant?

Every word is to protect the lover.

Very sincere and heartfelt.

It would have been better if she wasn't sitting in his arms.

Qi Junyi was extremely angry, but he could endure it.

His expression was still quite calm.

He pushed her away, stood up, and said, "Get out."

Jiang Lingyue was stunned.

"Why?" Qi Junyi forced a smile through gritted teeth, "You don't want to leave, do you really want to stay and sleep with me?"

He is not so impatient.

The person has been brought into the palace, but her heart is still with the ministers.

If he really sleeps with her, what good will it bring except that he will lose face?

There must be a thorn left in one's life, and that thorn is his and hers.

It can't be pulled out and can't be eliminated.

He had been thinking about it for a lifetime, while Jiang Lingyue felt as if he had been pardoned.

He quickly straightened his collar and was about to leave.

Just as he turned around, he was called again.

The next moment, a black robe was draped over his head. "Put it on and go out."