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

Jiang Lingyue calmed herself down, holding the teacup, and walked into the hall.

The emperor was holding a red brush and correcting memorials.

It seemed as if he had no idea what was happening outside.

Jiang Lingyue breathed a sigh of relief, presented the porcelain cup, and was about to leave.

Her wrist was grabbed, and she staggered and fell into the emperor's arms.

He didn't say anything, just held her in his arms and began to look through the memorials again.

Jiang Lingyue's whole body was stiff as she sat on his lap, not daring to move.

A strange tacit understanding was formed.

After reviewing several memorials in a row, Qi Junyi put down his red pen, grabbed the girl's face in his arms, and kissed her.

It's as natural as drinking tea and eating.

It seems that this is a matter of course.

He had kissed her many times in one day.

Jiang Lingyue felt a little numb. She tilted her face up and let him kiss her.

Like a piece of wood.

Qi Junyi released her lips and reached into her clothes, "The marriage plan for you is over."

"..." Jiang Lingyue lowered her head, trying hard to ignore the big hand inside her clothes.

"Are you still going to argue with me?" Qi Junyi lowered his eyes, staring at the girl's head in his arms, and said, "The whole capital will know that I have set my sights on you. You have no choice but to enter the palace and serve me."

This is a fact.

The marriage that was about to take place was forced to be cancelled.

Who dares to snatch someone from the emperor's arms?

Jiang Lingyue looked at the hand slowly sliding inside her lapel, and her wooden face finally showed some expression.

She looked sarcastic and said, "I have already entered the palace. I am powerless to disobey you, so why bother to consider my wishes?"

From entering the palace to breaking off the engagement, her resistance was in vain.

Whether to sleep with her or not is just up to him.

He didn't touch her last night, perhaps because he thought it was boring. It would be more fun to let her have hope and continue to tease her desperately.

In short, Jiang Lingyue couldn't figure out his intentions.

But she knew that everything depended on his will.

As for her wishes?

Not at all.

For example, now, she was not willing to stay in his arms and let him do whatever he wanted to her.

But she had no idea what to do.

犟？

This was all the stubbornness she had left.

She had no feelings for the Jiang family to begin with, and now that the marriage has been called off, she has no way out and no ties.

There is nothing to be afraid of.

Qi Junyi was a little surprised that he was so single that he looked nothing like the pitiful man who collapsed on the ground with tears streaming down his face that day.

He looked at her intently for a moment, then pulled his hand away.

As he was slowly and leisurely straightening her collar, he suddenly smiled.

"You're quite brave," he grabbed her shoulders, held her in his arms, and said with a smile, "This is also good."

It's also good not to be submissive, servile, and humble.

No matter what, Qi Junyi found that he would not get bored as long as he was with her.

I like someone.

It turns out to be inclusive.

Even if she was bold enough to have sex with a man without a matchmaker.

He was just angry and...jealous.

Never felt disgusted.

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In the next few days, Jiang Lingyue stayed in Guang'an Palace, oblivious to what was happening outside.

She was a quiet tea-serving lady in front of the emperor.

Dahan has a small court meeting on the fifth day and a large court meeting every half ten days.

No matter how big or small the court meeting was, the emperor would always be up when Jiang Lingyue got up every day.

After she had tidied herself, she went into Guang'an Hall to serve tea.

During this period, he also met Chen Ziwei several times. Both of them observed etiquette and did not overstep the boundaries.

Only the emperor always loved to hold her in his arms.

When burning incense and brewing tea, when reviewing memorials, or when strolling in the garden, as long as the mood strikes, he will hold her and kiss her for a while, just like holding a porcelain doll.

At the racecourse, he held her in his arms and drove the horse.

On the high platform of the martial arts arena, he held his hand and watched the ministers performing martial arts below.

The great favor has already attracted the attention of the six palaces.

Guang'an Hall, they couldn't stretch out their hands.

However, it was still easy for the three concubines who held the phoenix seal and were in charge of the inner court to meet a female official.