"Aisin-Gioro Xuanye!"

In the small courtyard in Jiangnan, Li Dequan and Du Lan exchanged a glance after hearing the voice, and then tacitly returned to their respective rooms to rest.

After such shouts, it usually takes a long time before they are allowed to come close and serve you.

Inside the inner chamber, on the bed.

Kangxi looked at the angry woman beneath him, leaned down and kissed her, firmly holding her hands above her head.

He kissed her for a long time, until the person beneath him could no longer breathe evenly, before he released her.

"Jiaojiao, I already told you, I really didn't look at that woman, I was looking at the shop behind her."

Kangxi now understands the feeling of a scholar who can't reason with a soldier. This isn't just anger; it's downright agonizing.

"Really? How do you know it's a woman and not a man standing there if you don't see her?"

Harrigan was breathless from his kiss, and her voice had lost its previous fierceness.

However, he placed his hands on Kangxi's chest to stop him from causing trouble.

"Jiaojiao, you can tell the difference between men and women at a glance. I'm not stupid."

He subconsciously refuted her words, only realizing afterward that he had said the wrong thing again.

Sure enough, the person beneath him not only turned ugly again, but also reached out and grabbed his braid.

"You said you didn't see it, but what do you mean by 'just glanced at it'? Doesn't that mean you saw it?"

Harper's Cannes Film Festival did it on purpose; it's a case of tit for tat.

A few days ago, a man glanced at her a couple of times, and as a result, he almost got tortured to death by Emperor Kangxi that night.

She fainted several times on and off; if her body hadn't been so delicate, her back would have almost broken.

After secretly observing for several days, she finally caught them red-handed and was determined to get revenge.

"Jiaojiao, it's me,"

Kangxi had only uttered three words when his mouth was covered by a pair of soft, delicate hands, and the words he wanted to say were instantly swallowed back.

"I don't want to hear it. I'm angry. Get out."

Harigana thought she was speaking very seriously and sternly, but to the man's ears, it instantly sounded like a soft, coquettish plea.

"Jiaojiao, if you can't reason with her, then just do it!"

As he spoke, he grabbed the woman's hands and pressed them above her head, followed by a barrage of kisses on her lips, cheeks, and neck.

I thought that Harper's Bazaar would refuse or struggle.

After kissing her for a while, I realized that she not only didn't struggle, but even seemed to be cooperating.

Kangxi was immediately alarmed, and a bad feeling instantly arose.

Just about to get up~~~~

In an instant, a tingling sensation swept through his entire body, the veins on his forehead bulged, and the feeling of wanting to tear the person beneath him apart and devour him completely occupied his mind.

However, half an hour later...

"Ha, Ri, Ga, Na!"

Emperor Kangxi gritted his teeth and growled, so angry he wanted to kill someone.

Especially when he saw her slowly getting dressed, he was so angry that his eyes turned red.

"What are you shouting for? Do you think you're the emperor?"

After getting dressed, she stood at a distance from the bed and looked at him: "You're an old man, and you still have so little self-control."

After saying that, she turned and left, giving the man behind her no chance to react.

She only breathed a sigh of relief after leaving the room, her cheeks flushed, and she fanned her face vigorously to dissipate some of the heat.

Inside the room, Kangxi looked at his elder brother's proud and upright posture, closed his eyes, and was about to use his fifth sister.

But how could the brothers, who were already used to eating meat, possibly give up so easily!