On the day of the imperial selection, Emperor Xiaoke of Chengming unexpectedly encountered a "little palace maid" in the imperial garden. This "little palace maid," a beautiful yet ...
Chapter 57: Slowly Plan
Wenyuan Pavilion houses countless ancient books and its interior decoration is elegant and solemn, but the atmosphere at this moment is a bit weird.
The man's hot breath fanned across her neck, and Yang Manyan blushed with shame, her body going limp uncontrollably.
She forced herself to remain calm, but her voice was soft: "No, no, I should go back to the East Palace..."
The emperor could see that she was not speaking the truth. "Don't be afraid, Yuan'er. I will let you go back to the East Palace, and I will not tell Zi'an."
"Zi'an and I are father and son. We are both men. What's the difference? It's okay to take turns."
Hearing these words, Yang Manyan felt ashamed and embarrassed, and his cheeks turned red as if blood was dripping out.
The emperor's eyes were deep, "When I first entered Wenyuan Pavilion, I wanted to push you down on the spot... But I have already endured it. I was willing for you to tease me first."
Yang Manyan felt aggrieved, "I didn't..."
The man's throat tightened. "Just now, I was standing over there by the bookcase. Didn't I sneak a peek at me a few times?"
Yang Manyan's eyes widened in shock. Her spying behavior was discovered...
Seeing her cute and silly look, the emperor felt as if something in his heart was poked lightly.
He simply picked her up and carried her sideways, then placed her on the huanghuali wood carved chaise longue on the other side.
His physique was as strong as a mountain, with his hands on both sides of the couch, as if he had completely imprisoned the petite woman under him, making her feel completely trapped.
In a short while, all the clothes on both of them were taken off.
Yang Manyan sobbed and whispered, "There's someone outside."
"Don't be afraid. Except for your personal maid, the rest are mine."
Suddenly, the world spun around and Yang Manyan's body felt lighter and he was picked up.
Looking at the neat and solemn bookshelves around her, she panicked, "Don't... there are so many books here..."
It would be disastrous if these rare ancient books were soiled.
The emperor deliberately teased her: "The emperors in the future will be my descendants. When they come to Wenyuan Pavilion to browse the books..."
Just thinking about these scenes, Yang Manyun felt ashamed. She wanted to escape from the man, but she couldn't.
If it were His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, he would definitely not treat her like this... she couldn't help but think.
The emperor turned her over again, so that she was face to face with the dazzling array of books on the bookshelf.
Yang Manyan was really panicked this time.
He was getting closer and closer to the bookshelf, less than half a foot away, and he was almost about to dirty the ancient books.
Fortunately, the emperor only scared her and quickly carried her away from the bookshelf.
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It was already the end of the evening hour, and the emperor still wanted to be intimate with her, but Yang Manyan refused without a second thought.
She also had to return to the East Palace to bathe and change clothes before the Crown Prince returned to the palace...
The emperor had now tasted the benefits of taking things step by step, so naturally he no longer forced her to stay.
But it doesn't matter, one day she will be completely and exclusively his.
Xingyun, who was summoned, walked in trembling with fear. Seeing her master being raped by the emperor again, her eyes couldn't help but turn red.
Xingyun was completely puzzled. There were so many women in the world, why did the emperor just pick on his master and torment her alone?
By the time Xiao Yan returned to the palace from the newly built orphanage in the southern suburbs in the wind and snow, it was already late at night and Yang Manyan was already sleeping soundly on the bed.
After bathing, she even wore a stand-up collar pajamas to hide the faint marks on her neck.
Before lowering the bed curtains, Xiao Qing carefully looked at the girl's pretty face in the dim candlelight, and his heart softened.
As long as they are through this busy period, no one else will be able to come between them, and they will spend the rest of their lives happily and harmoniously.
But when his eyes met the girl's charming look between the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.