The queen is crazy and spoiled, and the tyrant bows to her

Jiang Wantang recalled what Eunuch Lin had said yesterday: her features were more similar to Bai Weiwei's...

But she looked left and right, and didn't find any similarities between her eyebrows and hers. If she had to say something, it would be that they both had a pair of peach blossom eyes.

But they are not the same type of peach blossom eyes. Bai Weiwei's are as gentle as water, while hers are charming and affectionate.

So, during the palace selection, Ji Wuyuan noticed her only because of a pair of similar eyes and gave her flowers directly?

Jiang Wantang made this speculation based on the only information currently known.

But she knew that her looks might attract his attention, but it would be impossible to gain his pity and lure him into the game.

From what happened with Nangong Liuli, it can be seen that Ji Wuyuan is not a person who would lose his sense of proportion because of a woman.

He didn't like Jiang Zhixu, so he would just ignore her like he ignored Jiang Wanfu in his previous life.

If you want to impress him, you must first let him see the value that can be used in you...

Soon, everyone left Chonghua Palace. The concubines walked together in groups of three or four, but Jiang Wantang was alone.

She lived in the farthest and most remote place, and she was too beautiful, so no one would be willing to stand next to her as a foil.

Jiang Wantang didn't care about these things. She didn't come to the palace to be sisters with them.

After she left, Bai Weiwei pointed at her back and asked the palace maid beside her, "Who is she?"

"Your Majesty, she is the new Concubine Jiang who entered the palace. She is the second daughter of Prime Minister Jiang, Jiang Wantang, who was raised in the countryside." The palace maid whispered in her ear.

Bai lowered his eyes slightly, his eyes dim and unclear.

As soon as night fell, Wang Fuhai walked to Ji Wuyuan's desk with the list and name cards of the concubines, smiling.

When Ji Wuyuan saw what he was holding in his hand, he subconsciously frowned.

Wang Fuhai looked at the pile of memorials in front of him and said with a guilty smile, "Your Majesty, how about you go to bed early tonight?"

Ji Wuyuan's face darkened and he said nothing.

However, the coldness and sternness between the emperor's brows made him awe-inspiring without even being angry. Even Wang Fuhai, who was familiar with him, could not help but tremble in his legs.

In the end, Ji Wuyuan still didn't turn over a single brand.

Wang Fuhai had a bitter face and cursed Xie Zhiyan a thousand times in his heart.

Gradually, the night grew darker.

Chonghua Palace.

"Another group of new people have entered the palace. Looking at their vibrant and beautiful faces, I now realize how quickly I'm aging..."

Concubine Qi sat in front of the bronze mirror, looking at herself in the mirror, and couldn't help but sigh.

Meixiang, the personal maid, stood behind her, removing the ornaments from her head. Hearing this, she consoled her, "Your Majesty, what are you talking about? You've only been in the palace for two years, and you're about the same age as them. It's the prime of a woman's life, how could you be old?"

Concubine Qi smiled, her smile bitter: "But the women in this harem, no matter who they are, cannot escape the fate of being defeated by the four words 'love the new and dislike the old'."

"Your Majesty, you are the most noble woman in the harem, and you have the Qi family and Empress Dowager Qi behind you. His Majesty will always think of you in his heart." Meixiang said.

Concubine Qi smiled sadly: "You don't understand him."

"If he really had any feelings for me, he wouldn't have ignored me all this time, or even never given me a good look."

"You allowed that lowly person, Bai Weiwei, to show off in front of me."

"But I refuse to accept it. Why should I, the legitimate daughter of the Qi family, have to put up with a lowly bitch like her?"

As she spoke, there was a hint of resentment and unwillingness in Concubine Qi's eyes.

She changed the subject: "However, there is one thing you said, you are quite right. I have the Empress Dowager and the Qi family behind me. With this, none of them can surpass me."

……

It was late at night, and when Concubine Qi was about to go to bed, she heard hurried footsteps outside the door.

The palace maid on night watch hurried over to report: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty, please get ready quickly. It's His Majesty!"

"His Majesty has come to our Chonghua Palace!"

Concubine Qi's pupils trembled violently, and the comb in her hand fell to the ground.

She excitedly grasped Meixiang's hand and asked nervously, "What did she just say?!"

"Did I hear correctly?!"

Meixiang was equally surprised. She said, "Your Majesty heard correctly. It's His Majesty who has arrived."

Concubine Qi still couldn't believe it. She reflected on herself and realized that she didn't seem to have caused any trouble recently.

So... when the emperor visits the concubine's bedroom at night, is he... sleeping with her?

Concubine Qi immediately became nervous and expectant. She quickly got up and put on a gorgeous robe, and walked out of the bedroom without even bothering to put on her makeup.

As soon as I went out, I saw a noble man in a black robe standing with his hands behind his back in the moonlight.

Concubine Qi suddenly felt her heart pounding.

She took a deep breath, nervously and apprehensively stepped forward slowly, bowed and said, "Your Majesty, may you be well. I apologize for not coming here to greet you."

Her words were extremely gentle, and she acted like a little woman, without any of her usual arrogance or domineering attitude.

Ji Wuyuan turned around and said indifferently, "No need to be polite."

After he finished speaking, he stood up and walked towards Concubine Qi's bedroom.

The meaning is self-evident.

Meixiang, who was standing by, excitedly helped Concubine Qi up, and then ordered the palace servants to go down and prepare.

Concubine Qi followed Ji Wuyuan cautiously. The candlelight in the hall fell on the emperor's angular, yet delicate and handsome profile, which, combined with the cool and noble aura emanating from his body, was enough to fascinate all women in the world.

Concubine Qi's heart beat faster suddenly, and her fair cheeks had already turned red.

At the beginning, when the new emperor ascended the throne, although she entered the palace as a concubine to protect the prosperity of her family, she fell in love with him at first sight in the hall.

Therefore, the marriage is real, and liking him is also real.

Concubine Qi looked at Ji Wuyuan who was right in front of her, and nervously walked to the table, poured a cup of tea, placed it in front of him, and said softly, "Your Majesty, please have some tea."

Ji Wuyuan did not move.

Concubine Qi looked at him shyly and continued, "I didn't know Your Majesty was coming tonight. I haven't served you well enough. Please don't blame me."

She stood in front of Ji Wuyuan, and the tension in her eyes was all seen by him.

Ji Wuyuan's eyes seemed to be condensed into black ice, handsome and deep, with no extra expression on his face. No one could tell what he was thinking.

After a long while, he said calmly, "Don't bother. Just go to the couch and wait for me."

Afterwards, Ji Wuyuan called for water and walked towards the washing area behind the screen.

Concubine Qi was stunned. Was she going to sleep with him directly?

She thought of the pornographic picture albums that the nanny had shown her before, and her little face turned red instantly, but she felt a hint of anticipation in her heart.

Listening to the sound of water coming from behind the screen, Concubine Qi sat upright on the edge of the bed, biting her teeth lightly, her eyes watery, her cheeks flushed...

Soon, the sound of a woman's sobbing could be heard from the bedroom, gradually turning into a gentle and seductive moan...

Wang Fuhai, standing outside the bedroom, had a wrinkled old face with a smile as bright as a chrysanthemum.