Xuan Ling put the dragon-patterned yellow glazed pencil case into the drawer of the dragon desk.

"Heading to Guanju Palace."

In Guanju Palace, Hua Xia entered the inner hall.

"Your Majesty, Shanhu came back first and said that the Emperor is coming to us."

Sheng Xiyan asked: "Is Jiang Jiang asleep?"

"I just went to see the young master, he was sleeping soundly."

On the low kang table of the plum blossom couch, there are several wine jugs of different shapes.

Five or six jade cups were filled with different types of wine.

They are Hantanxiang, Lychee Wine, Green Plum Wine, Golden Stem Dew, Taixibai, and Monkey Wine.

Different wines have different colors.

Sheng Xiyan had already tasted several dishes, picked up the jade cup and said with a smile:

"I still like the taste of Hantanxiang the most. It's more refreshing and strong."

Hua Xia coaxed, "Your Majesty, please drink less. The Emperor will be here soon. Be well."

Sheng Xiyan is full of confidence.

"Don't worry, you know my alcohol tolerance is fine! I won't get drunk."

Tonight, I will get a little drunk and act until the emperor is heartbroken.

The paranoid dragon refused to listen to any advice and refused to let her have a baby. He even came up with a plan to have her sleep with him. Did he think she would accept her fate?

That's not possible.

To capture the emperor's heart, you must make him feel your full love, which means making him feel distressed or even heartbroken.

In order to give a full performance, Sheng Xiyan gulped down five or six different glasses of wine on the table.

"My lady, you'll get drunk if you mix them together!"

Hua Xia was anxious, afraid that he would get drunk and act crazy, say something treasonous, or do something disobedient, which would be disastrous.

"Meixiang, quickly get some hangover soup for the Empress."

Before Meixiang could bring the hangover soup, she heard an announcement from outside the palace: "The Emperor has arrived!"

Sheng Xiyan calmly picked up the blue and white peony-patterned ewer and poured another glass of wine.

Xuan Ling strode straight into the inner hall.

I saw the beauty on the soft couch, wearing a thin and transparent plain gauze dress on the upper body, a flowing willow flower skirt on the lower body, and holding a jade cup in her slender hands.

The embroidered silk clothes shine in late spring, with golden peacocks and silver unicorns.

Su gauze is the most precious and rare summer fabric, as light and thin as smoke.

Only the emperor and the empress dowager enjoyed it in the palace, but Xuan Ling rewarded Sheng Xiyan with five pieces of silk at a time, which she used to make seven or eight sets of underwear, gauze clothes and skirts.

He slowly approached and saw Sheng Xiyan's rosy white face, her graceful body leaning forward, and a red mole faintly visible under the gauze on her chest.

"Yanyan, why did you drink so much?"

As soon as he sat down, Sheng Xiyan walked towards the couch.

"Yanyan, are you still angry?"

Xuan Ling helped her down from the couch, and Sheng Xiyan slipped out of his arms like a little fish.

She spun in circles on the ground, standing on tiptoe on her smooth jade feet. Her gauze skirt fluttered in the air, making her slender waist, which was less than one hand thick, appear more prominent.

Xuan Ling's eyes were deep and a smile appeared on his thin lips. He walked forward, hooked her right hand, and made her spin in a circle like a lotus.

Then he hugged her slender waist, looked down and smiled, unable to hide his love.

"Yan Yan's charm makes me intoxicated."

Sheng Xiyan was drunken, with stars in her eyes and lips red and tempting.

Jiao'er said:

"I know in my heart that no other sister is as obedient as me. After all, the emperor doesn't have me in his heart."

Xuan Ling spoke softly,

"How could that be? I only love you."

He couldn't help but lower his head to kiss her, but Sheng Xiyan pushed him away.

"In today's exam, there are some outstanding concubines who are better at chatting than me, better at acting like a spoiled child than me, and can even make the emperor happy. So what are you going to do with me?"

Yanyan is jealous.

Looking at her resentful and charming appearance, Xuan Ling's square heart melted at four corners and turned into a smooth heart shape.

"Yan Yan, I only favor the first three concubines according to the plan. You are not among them because you always have my favor."

When Sheng Xiyan heard this, a flame of anger surged in her mind.

You are quite great!

Then I felt dizzy. It turns out that these drinks have a strong aftertaste.

Alcohol makes cowards bolder, like an angry hen, frowning and chuckling, with a face full of sarcasm.

"Look, the Emperor is making empty promises again. If I believed him, I'd probably cry my heart out. Humph."

Xuan Ling stepped forward.

"Yanyan, I'm not just talking nonsense, and I won't go back on my word."

Sheng Xiyan covered her ears.

"I won't listen, I won't listen, you bastard!"

He used all his strength to push Xuan Ling away several steps.

"If the emperor has such an attitude, it would be better for him to ignore me directly. It would make me seem unreasonable. Let's go!"

After saying this, he was still not satisfied and stomped his feet twice, forgetting that he was barefoot.

"Ouch...."

He was wobbling and couldn't even stand steadily.

"Does your foot hurt?"

Xuan Ling quickly stepped forward, forcibly picked her up, and walked towards the inner hall.

"Don't touch me, you hypocritical man!"

Sheng Xiyan beat and hit Xuan Ling and bit his ear.

"Tear~~~"

Xuan Ling's eyes were filled with tears due to the pain. He turned around and saw her staring at him with her almond-shaped eyes wide open.

He gently pinched the back of her neck to comfort her.

"Yanyan, do this, and I promise that my love for you will not change. You don't need to worry, okay?"

Sheng Xiyan's peach-shaped eyes were filled with tears of grievance.

She shouted, "The Emperor doesn't understand me at all, he doesn't know what I want... I want to leave the palace!..."

As he spoke, tears poured out.

I want to leave the palace. These four words touched Xuan Ling's minefield.

His face turned cold and he warned:

"Sheng Xiyan, I can let you do whatever you want, but you are not allowed to have this thought. Do you understand?"

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