Quick transmigration to punish scumbags, have a child to inherit everything from them

The emperor's lust was stirred up again by Shen Qingyao. If it were anyone else, he would have been unable to bear it, but this person was his beloved Shen Qingyao, and he could not force her if she was unwilling.

In the end, the emperor could only suppress his anger and return to the palace.

Liang Qiuli was in the side hall of Zichen Palace preparing tea when she saw the emperor hurrying towards his bedchamber while ordering people to prepare cold water. She knew that the emperor had once again been aroused by Shen Qingyao, a married woman.

As for why Shen Qingyao was unwilling to help the emperor reduce his lust, she could guess a bit of the reason.

It's just a matter of playing hard to get, making the emperor feel that she's hard-won and should be cherished!

This tactic is indeed effective, but with Liang Qiuli around now, her plan might fall through.

Liang Qiuli knew that the emperor would definitely ask her to serve tea later, so she stopped thinking about it and focused on preparing the tea.

Granny Qin was the head nanny of Zichen Palace. This wasn't the first time the emperor had always had cold water prepared for a bath after visiting that person.

However, as an old servant who had been serving his master since before he was emperor, seeing his master treat him so poorly, he felt a lot of resentment towards Shen Qingyao, who had not yet entered the palace.

But when he turned around and saw Liang Qiuli being so conscientious, he felt even more satisfied with her.

"Miss Qiuli, His Majesty requests that you serve tea."

Sure enough, the emperor had just finished bathing when he summoned Eunuch Wang Youxi to summon Liang Qiuli.

Liang Qiuli carried the freshly brewed tea toward the emperor's bedroom.

On the emperor's side, after taking a cold shower, the anger that Shen Qingyao had aroused had been suppressed to a great extent, but he was still restless because he could not get what he wanted.

At that moment, he suddenly thought of Liang Qiuli, the quiet and obedient little palace maid who served him tea and massaged his shoulders. Being with her always calmed some of his restlessness.

Wang Youxi immediately went and called the people over.

As Liang Qiuli stepped lightly into the bedchamber, a hint of anticipation unconsciously flashed in the emperor's eyes.

Liang Qiuli lowered her head and looked down, just like before, not daring to look at the emperor for more than a second, and she stepped forward.

Since there was nowhere to place the teacup around the emperor, she could only hold the teacup with both hands, kneel before the emperor, respectfully raise the teacup above her head, and speak softly.

"Your Majesty, please have some tea."

As Liang Qiuli approached, her body fragrance once again lingered around the emperor's nose. Unlike before, the emperor did not feel calm; instead, the restlessness in his heart seemed to be stirred up again.

The emperor shifted his body in agitation, trying to suppress his restlessness.

Liang Qiuli knew her opportunity had arrived.

He pretended to slip, knocking over the teacup and wetting the emperor's clothes.

"Your Majesty, forgive me!"

Liang Qiuli quickly lowered her head, revealing a fearful and guilty expression. She quickly picked up her handkerchief, wanting to wipe the emperor's face.

The emperor was already hot-tempered, and now Liang Qiuli's soft little hands were moving around on him, which was like adding fuel to the fire. The heat in the emperor's body seemed to be ignited and spread uncontrollably.

Liang Qiuli seemed to realize this as well and quickly tried to stop, but was restrained by the emperor's large hand.

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty...What is this...?"

……

It was an hour later when it was finally over, and it's no exaggeration to say that Liang Qiuli's arm was completely unable to be lifted this time.

She even felt that each of her fingers no longer belonged to her.

"You know what to say when Granny Qin asks later!"

After the restlessness within him completely subsided, the emperor's rationality gradually returned, and he realized what he had done.

If he's no longer pure, then Shen Qingyao will...

"Your Majesty, please rest assured, this servant will only massage your shoulders as before, nothing else!"

Liang Qiuli was already kneeling on the ground, and now she kowtowed heavily.

Liang Qiuli knew exactly what the emperor was thinking. He felt sorry for Shen Qingyao and wanted to back out.

Pooh!

Shameless scumbag!

However, she had to temporarily back down for the sake of the mission; everything was for the mission!

The emperor nodded in satisfaction upon hearing Liang Qiuli's answer, and then thought of her exceptionally soft little hands.

"This servant will serve Your Majesty with even greater devotion from now on."

"Well, let's go out."

A look of joy immediately appeared on Liang Qiuli's face, as if she had received the most precious reward. She kowtowed again, then slowly stood up and limped away.

Seeing Liang Qiuli's reaction, the emperor felt the joy of being liked, something he had never experienced with Shen Qingyao, so he felt both curious and satisfied.

In that case, it's only right to give them a small favor.

"Wang Youxi, Qiu Li just injured her knee while I was at home. Take the blood-activating ointment from my storeroom and give it to her as a reward."

Upon hearing the emperor's order, Wang Youxi hurriedly entered. Although he was puzzled as to why the emperor was suddenly concerned about Qiu Li, he quickly responded.

"Yes, slave, go right away."