Su Wanti had just gotten her own residence and became the master of a palace.

She was thinking about how to establish her authority in front of these strange palace servants and maintain her dignity as a master.

Leng Hong's words would probably give the palace maids the first impression that he was using his beauty to seduce the master...

Su Wanti was a little anxious, fearing that Leng Hong would say something outrageous again. She did not bother to greet him, but hurriedly walked over, stood on tiptoe, and reached out to cover Leng Hong's lips.

"Your Majesty, please stop talking—"

Leng Hong was too tall, so Su Wanti had to raise her fair, jade-white face with great effort. Her face turned slightly red from the effort.

Her face was as rosy and beautiful as clouds, which made her big, bright eyes look even more charming and affectionate.

She ran so fast that she couldn't stand steadily on tiptoe. As soon as she finished speaking, she staggered and fell into Leng Hong's arms, her chin hitting his strong chest, and her nose was filled with the cold scent of pine needles from his body.

Leng Hong lowered his head and saw clearly the anxiety on her face and the little pleading in her moist eyes.

His usually deep eyes softened, and he took the woman's slender waist and

The warmth of the woman's delicate body under his palm and the touch of her soft little hand on his lips caused ripples in his heart.

Leng Hong especially liked her shy and uncomfortable look.

He couldn't help but tense up, holding the soft little hand beside his lips in his palm, his voice hoarse,

"Okay, I won't say anything more. I'll just do——"

Su Wanti felt that her impression of being a seductive woman was established. She looked shy, but angry in her heart. She was angry that Leng Hong didn't care about her and didn't care about her face. She struggled to pull her hand out and pinched Leng Hong's arm.

She wanted to pinch him hard enough to hurt him, but Leng Hong's body was tense at this moment, and his arms were strong and sturdy. Her hands couldn't even pinch a single bit of flesh. After pinching a few times, she only wrinkled the golden dragon pattern on his sleeve.

To Leng Hong, her strength was like a kitten that had retracted its claws, scratching and stepping gently on his body with its soft claws. A tingling sensation spread from the scratched muscles and slowly spread throughout his body.

He used his arms to hold the angry little woman tightly in his arms, lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "My beloved, don't move, or I will do it-"

Su Wanti had only been with him for a few days, but she knew Leng Hong's reckless nature very well. She calmed down instantly, withdrew her hand, and leaned obediently in his arms, not moving.

After a few breaths, Leng Hong calmed down, put his arm around her waist, and took her around the Weiyang Palace.

After looking around, Leng Hong lowered his eyebrows and asked, "Are you satisfied with this Weiyang Palace, my beloved concubine?"

Su Wanti looked around the palace, gasped, and said apprehensively, "Your Majesty, Weiyang Palace is too luxurious. Your Majesty should give it to another sister to live in. I'm afraid I can't afford it."

"My beloved, just tell me whether you like it or not!" Leng Hong looked straight into her eyes.

"Like, like..." Su Wanti's voice was soft.

She carefully observed Leng Hong's expression and felt that she could no longer refuse, as it would seem pretentious.

"As long as you like it." Leng Hong has a strong personality. If he wants to give something, the other party cannot refuse it.

He put his arm around Su Wanti's waist and walked towards the bedroom.

Su Wanti leaned on him obediently and let him lead her.

At the same time, she also figured out Leng Hong's temper.

She clearly realized that Leng Hong was a person who wanted to live if she loved him and wanted to die if she hated him.

If he likes someone, he will praise her to the sky, if he hates someone...

The deceased beautiful lady Fang is a ready-made example.

It was only a few dozen steps away from the bedroom, and the decoration of the bedroom was different from that outside.

The outside of the bedroom is extremely luxurious and dazzling, while the inside is warm and comfortable.

The warm jade and plain brocade make people feel warm and at ease.

Su Wanti deliberately raised her eyes to look at the top of the bed.

Very good, there is only a soft peach-colored bed curtain hanging down, and there are no night pearls on it.

She felt relieved and said "very good" with her eyes curved in a smile.

Leng Hong was also very satisfied. He walked over and pressed the exquisite golden nanmu carved canopy bed firmly, saying, "Very good, very sturdy."

He looked at the top of the bed again, squinting his eyes as if thinking, and said, "This bed frame is a bit thin, but at least it can accommodate two——"

As soon as Su Wanti heard it, she knew what he wanted to do. She jumped up and covered his mouth. Fearing that he would do it, she immediately ordered the palace servants to do it.

Fortunately, with her constant efforts to act coquettishly, Leng Hong gave up the idea.

"My beloved concubine, this bedroom is more comfortable than mine. I will stay here tonight."

Su Wanti looked at him with a smile, "Your Majesty, won't you be returning to Ganxiao Palace tonight? Your Majesty's bedroom is more luxurious and comfortable than mine."

As far as she knew, Leng Hong had never spent the night in a concubine's palace.

Leng Hong's eyebrows were gentle, he touched her little face and said with a smile:

"My beloved concubine always says that my bedroom is too bright and she can't sleep well. I will sleep with you in this dark bedroom. It's dark and nice too—"

Su Wanti cursed in her heart, who wants you to accompany me? Is it because the bedroom is too bright that I can’t sleep well?

However, now in the entire harem, the only one she can rely on is Leng Hong. She should not refuse, but should cling to him as tightly as possible.

Thinking of this, she smiled charmingly, looking even more alluring and seductive—

The maids in the first palace were dazzled by her gentle smile. In an instant, they understood why the emperor treated her so differently and doted on her.

Su Wanti was right to worry. From the time the emperor entered the Weiyang Palace until now, in just ten minutes, the palace servants in the Weiyang Palace had already regarded her as a concubine who was beautiful, capable, and able to seduce the emperor's heart.

But they had no other emotions in their hearts. They just felt that they had finally followed the favored master. In the future, they would not be bullied by other servants. Moreover, they could often see the emperor. Their future in this palace was getting better and better.

Therefore, they all made up their minds that they would help this beautiful concubine in the future, help her gain favor, and hope that her favor would last forever.

Leng Hong stayed for a while and then went to the Qinzheng Palace to handle government affairs. He did not come back until dinner time.

The two of them had dinner together in the Weiyang Palace.

The two of them had been alone in the Ganxiao Palace for two days, and had had physical contact, and their relationship naturally changed...

Therefore, when the two of them sat at the table and looked at each other, there was no awkwardness at all.

Leng Hong also chatted with Su Wanti for a few words. Su Wanti always paid close attention to his preferences and responded in a way that was very much to his liking, creating a relaxed atmosphere.

After the meal, it was already dark and gloomy outside the window, but Leng Hong's eyes became brighter.

After Su Wanti washed up, she entered the inner hall. When she raised her eyes, she met his fiery eyes that were sparkling with sparks.

She pretended not to see it and sat directly in front of the bronze mirror, allowing the palace servant to wring out her wet black hair with a soft gauze cloth.

There were footsteps behind her, getting closer and closer. She looked at him in the bronze mirror.

Leng Hong waved his hand, dismissed the palace maids, and approached her.

"Your Majesty?" Her voice was full of questions, yet it was soft and gentle, with a stirring power.

Leng Hong exhaled a breath of hot air, letting sparks fly in his eyes. He raised his hand and pulled her into his arms, letting the water droplets on her wet hair soak into his pajamas.

A slight coolness in the scorching heat makes the fire burn even more fiercely.