Qing Dynasty Transmigration: A Generation of Beauties

Lucky girl Mo Yuanyuan accepts one hundred tasks set by a system in order to get one hundred million yuan.

The first ninety-four tasks went smoothly, but when she started the ninety-fifth tas...

Chapter 163 Six Concubines and One Emperor

Hall of Mental Cultivation

"Your Majesty, you're so mean..."

"Your Majesty, you've hurt me..."

"Your Majesty, please be gentle..."

...

The air was filled with the scent of lovers making love, and Qingyu blushed as soon as she stepped into the courtyard.

I'd heard about it before, but seeing it in person was still quite embarrassing.

"Your Majesty, please stop her! If this continues, His Majesty's health will surely be ruined." Consort Ling urged anxiously as she watched Qingyu hesitate to enter.

"kindness…"

Qingyu, her cheeks flushed, pushed open the door. Sure enough, some shocking and indecent images came into view. She quickly covered her eyes, but then felt it was inappropriate, so she lowered her hands and forced herself to look.

On the bed, Hongli's face was rosy, his eyes were glazed, and his hands were unconsciously stroking himself.

A foul smell wafted through the air, along with a hint of blood. Qingyu looked towards the source of the smell and saw an empty bowl stained with blood on the table.

It seems he drank deer blood; otherwise, how could a man in his fifties withstand such torment?

"Shameless, so annoying," Qingyu muttered softly.

Hongli was indeed handsome, but compared to the previous emperors, he was quite different. Qingyu thought that it was Consort Li who dragged down the emperor's appearance.

One moment Hongli was all smiles, the next his expression changed when he saw Qingyu arrive.

He sat up abruptly, pushed aside the two disheveled beauties closest to him, and then angrily rebuked Qingyu: "What are you doing here? I hate seeing you the most."

If it were the original owner of this body, she would have been in tears upon hearing these words. But Qingyu stared blankly at the man in front of her, almost spitting the phlegm in her mouth onto his face.

Seeing that Qingyu remained silent, Consort Ling grew anxious and said, "Your Majesty, please calm down. The Empress is only thinking of your health!"

Hongli scoffed disdainfully: "My health? Do I need her to worry about my health? Ulanara, get out of here right now."

He pointed to the door as he spoke, his eyes filled with disgust.

At this moment, Qingyu laughed and said gently to Hongli, "Your Majesty misunderstands. I came here not to stop you. After all, you are the ruler of a country, and occasional indulgence is acceptable."

Qingyu's words made Hongli's expression of disgust disappear. He then asked in a series of questions, "If that's the case, why did you come here?"

Qingyu still had a smile on her face, "It's just that Consort Ling is too shy to come over, so she asked me to come along."

"Your Majesty the Empress..." Consort Ling frowned as she looked at Qingyu, wondering what she was up to.

"What is it? Tell me quickly!" Hongli said anxiously. He wanted to continue playing and didn't want to waste another moment.

“Consort Ling often feels exhausted from managing the six palaces, so she also wants to participate and indulge herself with Your Majesty,” Qingyu said with a bow, her eyes sincere and without a trace of dissatisfaction.

"You..." Consort Ling never expected Qingyu to say such a thing, and her eyes widened in surprise.

Before Consort Ling could refute him, Hongli asked impatiently, "Yanqing, is this true?" His eyes were filled with excitement.

It turns out that Consort Ling's name was Wei Yanqing.

Wei Yanqing understood Hongli's personality best; otherwise, how could she have risen from a lowly palace maid to the position of Imperial Concubine?

Especially when Hongli is in high spirits, you must not spoil his mood.

Helpless, she could only say, "Your Majesty is right. Please don't laugh at me, Your Majesty."

After hearing these words, Hongli became even more excited. He stepped forward, grabbed Wei Yanqing's hand, and, in front of Qingyu, couldn't wait to take off her clothes.

A moment later, Wei Yanqing stood naked in front of everyone, but she still had a smile on her face and didn't feel embarrassed at all.

It must be said that Wei Yanqing has an excellent figure. Although she has given birth to three children, her well-maintained skin is still smooth, fair and jade-like.

She has a very well-proportioned figure, not fat at all, with curves in all the right places, making people unable to resist fantasizing.

Seeing her like this, Hongli was even more excited and picked up Wei Yanqing, carrying her to the bed.

"Then I will not disturb Your Majesty any longer," Qingyu said with a smile as she bowed to Hongli.

"Hurry up and leave!" Hongli couldn't wait for Qingyu to leave; with her around, his testosterone levels were completely suppressed.

As Qingyu left the Hall of Mental Cultivation, she looked at the azure sky outside and felt an immense sense of relief, as if something that had been weighing on her chest had finally disappeared.

"Your Majesty..."

Hearing someone calling her, she turned around and saw Rong Yun running towards her, panting.

Before she could speak, Rong Yun asked worriedly, "Your Majesty, why did you go to see the Emperor again? Did the Emperor upset you?"

It turned out that after Rong Yun returned, she rushed over as soon as she heard that Qing Yu had gone to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, fearing that she might be wronged.

Qingyu smiled and shook her head, then recounted what had just happened.

Upon hearing this, Rong Yun was taken aback at first, and then she laughed, "This Consort Ling has really shot herself in the foot."

After she finished laughing, Qingyu said cheerfully, "Let's spread this news!"

She wanted to make Wei Yanqing lose face completely.

Rong Yun nodded in satisfaction, “Of these five concubines, three are women that the Emperor brought from the common people when he went to Jiangnan, and two are from brothels. For Consort Ling to participate in this is truly degrading herself.”

"What? Two of them are from brothels." Qingyu was so surprised that her mouth formed an "O" shape.

No wonder he was acting so dissolutely just now.

Rong Yun nodded, "Your Majesty, don't you remember? You even cut your hair because of this!"

"Uh..." Qingyu was a little embarrassed and could only laugh awkwardly, "I don't want to remember things that make me unhappy."

"That's excellent." Rong Yun was very satisfied with Qing Yu's performance.

Rong Yun was overjoyed that she could come to terms with it.

"By the way, have you found the person I asked you to find?" Qingyu asked, remembering the important matter.

Rong Yun then came to her senses and quickly recounted everything she had seen and heard.

Qingyu was the niece of the late Emperor's Empress Ulanara, who was also on good terms with Consort Nian and taught her descendants that the two families should not become enemies.

Because of their frequent interactions, the relationship between the two families grew better and better, so Rongyun thought of having Consort Nian's son, Fupei, teach Yongji.

As soon as she left the palace, she went to Fu Pei's residence, only to find Yong Ji there, crying and begging Fu Pei to teach him horseback riding and archery. Fu Pei, annoyed by her persistence, had no choice but to agree. Just as she was about to go up and tell him what was going on, the two had already ridden away and she couldn't catch up no matter how hard she tried, so she returned to the palace.

Upon hearing this, Qingyu was even more delighted. She had been worried that Yongji wouldn't like martial arts, but now it seemed that she had been worrying unnecessarily.