Warm my heart

They enjoyed dinner in harmony, with each taking a little from the other.

After dinner, the palace servants had already prepared the follow-up arrangements, and the two were separated to wash and dress.

As a man, Yongzheng quickly cleaned up. He sat on the chaise longue and picked up a book to read.

This book was found in the house. It is a travelogue of a place and the content is quite interesting.

Time seemed to have passed for a long time, until the door opened slightly. He looked up and saw Guarjia Wenyuan wearing a pink gauze dress, with long hair cascading behind her like a waterfall. The night light and candlelight intertwined on her face, adding a touch of mystery to her.

Her pink gauze dress is translucent and sways gently with her steps. Her looming figure exudes extreme temptation, both ethereal and full of desire.

Yongzheng could not help but stare in amazement, and the book in his hand fell to the ground without him noticing. The palace servants seemed to realize something and retreated one after another, even closing the door gently.

Guaerjia Wenyuan walked slowly towards Yongzheng. Her every step touched Yongzheng's heartstrings. His heartbeat accelerated involuntarily, thump, thump, as if he was rejoicing at her arrival.

She gently pulled Yongzheng's belt and called out coquettishly, "Your Majesty..." There was a hint of shyness and temptation in her voice.

Yongzheng only felt a tingling sensation, as if even his legs were about to go limp from the sound.

His footsteps involuntarily followed Guarjia Wenyuan, as if he was bewitched by her charm, and walked towards the bed step by step.

Guarjia Wenyuan gently pushed Yongzheng down and climbed up. A sly look flashed in her eyes: "Your Majesty, let Yuan'er serve you tonight."

Her cheeks flushed. This was what the maid taught her: she should let go, and only then would the emperor be pleased.

This bedroom nanny was specially sent by the emperor to seek benefits for himself.

How can a grown man be pinned down by a woman?

The emperor was even more domineering. He turned over and kissed the red lips he had coveted for a long time.

Her lips were soft and sweet. This was the first time he had been so close to a woman. He had never been so close even to Queen Chunyuan.

It turns out that kissing is such a wonderful experience. At this moment, his heartbeat is intertwined with Guarjia Wenyuan's breathing, as if there are only the two of them in the world.

The night was as dark as ink, the lights in Yongshou Palace flickered, and Guarjia Wenyuan's figure looked particularly gentle under the candlelight.

She is like a flower blooming in the night.

Turn around, the snow is flowing, and I climb onto the bed and embrace the beautiful girl.

Mandarin ducks dance with their necks intertwined, in an emerald love cage.

The eyebrows are shyly gathered, and the lips are red and warm.

The symphony in the hall continued all night until dawn, when the sound gradually faded away.

Su Peisheng, who was outside the door, couldn't help but blush when he heard the noise in the hall. This was an experience he had never had in all his years of serving the emperor.

When Su Peisheng gently reminded the emperor that the time for the morning court session had arrived, Yongzheng reluctantly let go of Guarjia Wenyuan in his arms.

Her skin was as soft as silk, and Yuan'er's body was so delicate, especially that part, which made even a man who was usually very self-disciplined, intoxicated.

He was not a person who indulged in sensual pleasures, and he had never felt so obsessed with her before, as if he had endless energy for her.

Yongzheng lowered his head and gently kissed Guarjia Wenyuan's forehead, with a hint of tenderness in his voice: "Yuan'er, you should have a good rest today. You don't need to go to pay your respects to the Queen. I will ask Su Peisheng to notify them."

Guaerjia Wenyuan responded in a daze, lying on the bed and not wanting to open his eyes. He felt uncomfortable all over, as if his bones were broken apart.

After hearing the news, he turned around with relief, hugged the quilt and fell into a deep sleep again.

Yongzheng looked at her smooth, white back covered with traces of last night, and his heart tightened, and that hot feeling surged into his heart again.

He quickly and quietly got up from the bed, and inadvertently saw the Yuanpa placed next to him, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.

It was he who turned her from a little girl into a young woman.

Before leaving, Yongzheng did not forget to instruct his servants to take good care of Guaerjia Wenyuan, and especially emphasized that there was no need to pay respects to the empress today, so that she could have a good rest and not be disturbed.

He suddenly thought of something and instructed Su Peisheng beside him: "Oh, go to my private storehouse and pick out some good ones and send them to Yongshou Palace."

Su Peisheng immediately lowered his head and said in a respectful and steady voice: "I obey your order."

He immediately took action to select the most suitable gifts to ensure that each one would meet the emperor's wishes and make Guarjia Wenyuan feel the emperor's favor.

The sunlight filtered through the screen window and fell onto Guarjia Wenyuan's bed. She turned over lazily and didn't wake up until noon.

Guarjia Wenyuan's voice was a little hoarse, and you could tell how crazy last night was just by listening to it. She called out softly, "Jingtai..."

Jingtai had been waiting for a long time. When he heard the call, he immediately came in with the palace maids and prepared to help her wash.

That dog emperor last night was really too rude, but that was not what she wanted at all.

She even regretted seducing him last night. The emperor really had no self-control at all.

Guarjia Wenyuan sat comfortably in the bathtub, the hot water gently wrapped around her body. She sighed softly, closed her eyes, and enjoyed Jingtai's service.

Jingtai looked at the bruises on Guarjia Wenyuan's body and couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

She complained softly: "How could the emperor be so careless? Look at the delicate skin of the princess..."

Guarjia Wenyuan blushed when she heard this, and recalled the excitement of last night.

Fortunately, he knew to apply medicine to her, otherwise she would be torn apart now. It would be too embarrassing to see a doctor because of this.

Fortunately, I had the magic water. After drinking it, I regained my strength and felt much better there.

This holy water is really a treasure. I wonder how my father, mother, and brother are doing now.

The nanny next to him also shook her head secretly, blaming the emperor for not being gentle enough with women, as if he had not seen a woman for a hundred years and did not know how to cherish her at all.

At the same time, the queen had packed up early in the morning and sat in the main hall, waiting for Guarjia Wenyuan to come and pay her a visit.

She needs the satisfaction of being worshipped by everyone to fill the emptiness in her heart.

Today disappointed her. She didn't wait for Guaerjia Wenyuan, but waited for Su Peisheng.

Su Peisheng conveyed the emperor's oral order that Concubine Yue was not feeling well today and was unable to come to pay her respects.

The queen had to put on a smiling face to please Su Peisheng, but in fact, her smile was so stiff that even a pig could tell that she was forcing herself to smile.

As soon as Su Peisheng disappeared outside the palace gate, the queen's face immediately turned gloomy.

She was so angry that her madness flared up again, and the rage in her heart erupted like a volcano, difficult to suppress.

She waved her hand suddenly, and the palace servants immediately understood her meaning and retreated one after another. The palace gates were closed and there was no need to pay their respects.