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

Day two.

The sky is bright.

At this time of day, the emperor should have woken up, but now he is still sleeping.

They slept in the same bed for two days, and Jiang Lingyue fell asleep first and woke up last.

This was the first time she saw him sleeping.

The majesty and solemnity around him faded away, and his deep and calm eyes also closed.

Jiang Lingyue was surprised to find that the person in charge of Dahan was actually very young.

People often subconsciously forget that he is only twenty-three years old.

In an ordinary wealthy family, he is at the age of just coming of age and is in the mood for fun.

While he was the crown prince, he was in charge of government and reigned for another three years.

He has become a wise leader in the Golden Palace, whose words are final and praised by the court and the public.

——He is only five years older than her.

Almost everyone has a fascination with the strong.

Jiang Lingyue was not surprised, especially since the emperor was indeed very handsome.

He has a handsome face, a high nose bone, and a clean and smooth jawline.

There is nothing to fault with it.

If there was, it was that he forced the minister's fiancée into the palace regardless of her wishes, which was truly ungentlemanly.

But when she knew that he had never had sex with a concubine before, she could actually understand him a little.

From his perspective, he has been alone for twenty-three years, and it is rare for him to fall in love with a girl, but she already has a lover.

And they are about to get married.

He must have hesitated and struggled.

Finally, just before her wedding, he made up his mind to summon her into the palace, even if it meant bearing the infamy of a king seizing his minister's wife.

Apart from that, he is indeed a wise leader with gentlemanly demeanor.

Jiang Lingyue lay on her side and looked at him quietly for a while. She saw that his brows were getting tighter and tighter, but he showed no sign of waking up.

After thinking for a moment, he gently moved his arm away from his waist, sat up, and was about to get off the bed.

As a result, as soon as her feet touched the ground, her wrists tightened and she was pulled back by the man lying on the bed.

Before he could stand firmly, he was pulled and staggered, feeling dizzy. When he came to his senses, Jiang Lingyue had already lay back on the couch.

The next moment, a person covered him.

He lifted her chin, and his eyes, which had just woken up, were bloodshot as he stared at her intently, with complex emotions deep in his dark eyes.

It seems like joy, the joy of finally finding hope in despair.

It was like hatred, a dense hatred that almost overflowed from her pupils, wrapping her up and binding her tightly.

Such a look made Jiang Lingyue feel a little breathless.

After just one glance, she didn't dare look again.

But the fingers on her chin were clasped tightly, not allowing her to dodge.

The two looked at each other.

There were fine beads of sweat on his forehead, his eyes were bloodshot, and his gaze was trembling nervously, as if the person below was not his beloved who he would rather bear the infamy for than take into the palace.

But...

"Liar!" He finally spoke, gritting his teeth. "You liar!"

Jiang Lingyue was stunned.

Being inexplicably accused of being a liar, she pursed her lips and asked tentatively, "Is Your Majesty in a nightmare again?"

Qi Junyi ignored her, his eyes red as he stared at her silently for a long time, and finally made sure that she had not recovered those memories like him.

fraud.

I promised to wait for him ten years later.

As a result, she started to talk about love with Chen Ziwei.

She has no memory of her past life.

There were twists and turns in her life, and she did not choose to enter the palace, but instead got engaged to Chen Ziwei.

They had even...consummated their marriage.

If he hadn't chosen to steal her love.

By then, they had already been married.

His throat seemed to be blocked with cotton, and Qi Junyi couldn't speak. He just stared at her.

This liar.

She dares to deceive the king.

He was deceived for ten years.

She described their afterlife so beautifully that he held on to hope, followed her instructions meticulously, and waited for ten years.

She said he would live as long as he lived.

He will die when you tell him to.

He didn't dare to change the way he died, for fear that if he was not careful, she would not wait for him.

The results of it?

A tear fell on his face.

Cold and bitter.

Jiang Lingyue's pupils widened, "Your Majesty...?"