Adopted son, not saintly, male is not pure + the emperor certainly cannot be pure, if you want to see purity, please go elsewhere.
After being tricked by a system into thinking she had come t...
Mingxiucai relaxed as he watched the servants from each palace carry the children away.
After taking a bath in the space, Mingxiu came out, tidied herself up, and seeing that it was almost dark, she pushed open the door, looked around, and only started walking towards the Imperial Garden after seeing that no one was there.
Mingxiu, who was in a hurry, did not notice that a figure quietly followed her from not far away after she left.
When Mingxiu arrived at the Imperial Garden, she saw a figure already waiting.
When the figure saw Mingxiu approaching, the "older sister" quickly greeted her.
"Xiao Shunzi, here's the stuff, hurry up and give it to me, I have to go back," Mingxiu said, still a little out of breath from walking fast.
Xiao Shunzi handed over the bundle in his hand, saying, "Sister, everything you wanted is inside. Would you like to open it and take a look?"
Mingxiu shook her head and handed over the cake in her hand. "This cake was made for the Crown Prince's birthday today. This one is for you. Enjoy it."
After saying that, he picked up his bundle, turned around, and hurried back.
Mingxiu walked hurriedly all the way, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he arrived at his room.
After placing the bundle on the table and drinking a cup of tea to calm herself down, Mingxiu looked at the bundle on the table and revealed a lewd smile.
He rubbed his hands together, opened the bundle, and revealed its contents.
Looking at the pile of books on the table, Mingxiu began to flip through them one by one. Travelogues, that's fine. Storybooks? Let's open one and see. This one is a love story between a poor scholar and a rich young lady. Wow, not bad, not bad.
I opened another book, "The Untold Story of the Top Scholar and the Daughter of the Vice Minister of Rites," and oh, it seems pretty good. Flipping through it, it seems to be the same kind of story. Indeed, it's always been the same old naive and sweet romance throughout history, with rich young ladies falling in love with poor boys. The most typical example is Wang Baochuan, who spent eighteen years digging for wild vegetables and ended up being empress for eighteen days.
Turning to the last page, seeing two books of different colors, Mingxiu opened one and exclaimed, "Wow!" She then snapped the book shut. After looking around the room, Mingxiu sat down on a stool and quietly opened the book again. It turned out to be a colored book.
After reading two pages, Mingxiu lost interest. The books she read nowadays were all quite cryptic, much more so than the ones she'd read in modern times. Thinking she should continue flipping through, she thought, "Hmm? Illustrations?" Mingxiu grinned, her smile growing increasingly lewd. She continued reading. "Wow, this girl has a great figure! Those breasts are huge!" she thought. "Hmm, this guy is so skinny. That guy's got impressive abs."
Mingxiu was so engrossed in watching that she didn't notice someone standing behind her. Her face grew darker and darker as she spoke, and the atmosphere became increasingly tense.
"Is it pretty?" someone behind me suddenly asked.
With a thud, the book in Mingxiu's hand fell onto the table. She jumped up and hit her leg hard. Clutching her leg, she looked back and stared wide-eyed. There stood Kangxi behind her with a gloomy expression.
"Hey, I'm asking you a question, is it good?" Kangxi said, walking forward and picking up the book.
Mingxiu stammered, not daring to speak, her head lowering further and lower, almost crying with shame and indignation. Heavens above, she had been caught reading a book with suggestive content for the first time.
And he was caught red-handed by the Emperor himself! What an epicly embarrassing situation!
Waaaaah, Mingxiu just wants to cry right now. What happened? She closed the door, so how did the Emperor get in?
Help! Someone please save her!
Seeing the woman's ashamed and indignant expression, Kangxi's gloomy face softened slightly. He picked up the book and started walking forward, gesturing for Mingxiu to follow.
After leaving the Empress Dowager's palace, he thought of sending someone to check on things, but as soon as he arrived, the guards reported that Hesheli Mingxiu had secretly run away.
Emperor Kangxi was alarmed and came to investigate. As soon as he arrived, he heard a reply: she had asked someone to buy a bunch of storybooks. Kangxi relaxed and was about to leave when he heard her lewd laughter and stopped in his tracks.
Since he was already there, he figured he might as well go and take a look, so he quietly slipped in through the window. This was the first time he had ever done something so sneaky.
When she came in, I found her showing me those kinds of books, and after reading them, she even gave her comments. It was really nonsensical. Is this something a girl should be reading?
Mingxiu was engrossed in secretly reading a book with suggestive content, her head bowed, when she was caught red-handed by her superior, who was none other than the Emperor. In her embarrassment, she had no idea where the Emperor was taking her.
It wasn't until she reached the Emperor's bedchamber that Mingxiu realized what was happening. Seeing the palace maids had all left and thoughtfully closed the door, Mingxiu looked up and gave the Emperor an awkward smile.
Kangxi sat in a chair, smiled at Mingxiu, and gestured for her to come over.
Looking at Kangxi's expression, would Mingxiu dare to go over?
No, I wouldn't dare. If she went there today, she'd probably be completely taken advantage of.
But can she not go?
No
She can't.
So Mingxiu could only walk slowly, taking three steps at a time, but even the slowest path eventually came to an end.
Moreover, the end was very close, so no matter how slowly Mingxiu walked, she still reached Kangxi's side.
As soon as she walked to the side, a large hand pulled her over. Mingxiu let out a soft "whoosh" and was already sitting on Kangxi's lap.
Looking at the woman in his arms, who was as limp as a quail, Kangxi raised an eyebrow and opened the book. "Weren't you enjoying reading just now? Come on, keep reading."
Mingxiu stared wide-eyed as Kangxi opened the book, began reading, and started commenting.
"Where were you looking just now? I remember you said there was a man who was quite thin. Is it this one, or this one? And I also heard you say that the woman had a good figure, with breasts about the same size as yours. Is it this one? They are indeed quite large." As she spoke, her eyes swept over Mingxiu.
Mingxiu felt a buzzing sound in her head, and then she couldn't hear anything anymore. Her face turned bright red, and she felt extremely restless.
Seeing Kangxi's mouth open as he spoke, Mingxiu had only one thought in her mind: to shut him up.
So, Mingxiu suddenly kissed Kangxi on the lips, and the sound disappeared instantly.
Mingxiu felt a sudden peace around her; finally, it was quiet.
As reason gradually returned, Mingxiu felt a tightening around her waist, pulling her into Kangxi's arms. One hand gripped the back of her head, and he kissed her forcefully, the kiss growing deeper and deeper. His wet tongue parted her teeth and probed inside, surveying his territory like a king, slowly sweeping through her teeth and mouth. The only sound in the room was the soft, wet smacking of lips, making everyone blush.
Mingxiu's breathing quickened from the kiss, and her head began to spin. She reached out to push Kangxi away, but he grabbed her hand and she couldn't move. She could only passively wrap her arms around his neck.
After a long while, the kiss ended. He carried Mingxiu to the bed, drew the curtains, and Kangxi lowered his head to gently kiss the girl in front of him, who was dizzy from his kiss. He gently unbuttoned her clothes, and they fell down with a sound. Her snow-white skin turned crimson as Kangxi's touch warmed her, contrasting with the emerald green lotus-patterned bodice, dazzling Kangxi's eyes.
...Laughing like mandarin ducks with intertwined necks, the brocade quilt ripples like red waves...