Chapter 42 Pretend

The outside of the house suddenly became quiet, and even the sound of cicadas outside the window became much clearer.

In the hot summer, the smell of alcohol seems to be rolling in the air. Xiao Yu tightened his palms and could still feel the woman trembling slightly in his arms.

The slender and delicate figure was in his palm, and the slender waist was like a willow swaying in the wind.

In the moonlight, the woman's complexion was visibly pale.

Just when Xiao Yu thought she was going to ignore it and fainted out of fright.

His trembling eyelashes drooped, and the woman in his arms actually said to him: "Your Majesty, you... you put me down."

Concubine?

Xiao Yu raised his eyebrows and almost thought he had heard it wrong.

Even though the moonlight was dim, he was clear and certain. The woman in front of him was indeed Chen Fu, and what she just called was not "servant" but "concubine"?

Xiao Yu stood there, calm and collected.

"Your Majesty?" Chen Fu had a good alcohol tolerance, and half a pot of peach blossom wine was not enough to make her drunk.

But at this moment she deliberately pretended to be half drunk and half awake. There was a hazy look in his blurry eyes, and he looked drowsy.

Xiao Yu looked at the person in his arms, and for a moment he didn't even know whether she was really drunk or just pretending.

As for what she just shouted.

Xiao Yu opened his eyes and asked: "What were you shouting just now?"

Under the moonlight, the woman looked visibly nervous. The expression on his face was extremely guilty.

He chuckled and was thinking about letting her go this time. Unexpectedly, the woman in his arms stretched out her hand, and her voice became much softer.

"Your Majesty, I...I am here to serve you." Shen Fu said as she stretched out her hand, her soft and innocent fingertips falling on Your Majesty's chest.

When Xiao Yu looked down, his gaze instantly became fierce, and he looked at the person in his arms carefully for a long time.

The nervousness and uneasiness in Shen Fu's eyes were all visible in his eyes. It was not until he saw the shyness flashing across her eyes that Xiao Yu suddenly understood.

She was actually actively pretending to be Shen Ronghua.

Chen Fu was willing to dress up as another woman in this matter.

Treat yourself as a substitute and serve him?

The bony fingertips rubbed against each other. Xiao Yu took a deep breath and looked out the window.

The air pressure around him gradually became very low, and even those standing beside him felt suffocated by the low breath.

Shen Fu didn't even dare to move her outstretched hand.

Even without looking up, she could clearly feel the eyes above her head falling on her.

Knowing that His Majesty is looking at me.

Shen Fu's mind went back and forth for a long time, but in the end she didn't dare to step forward easily.

To be honest, she really had no idea what His Majesty was thinking.

It is a dilemma at this point.

Tonight is nothing more than a gamble. If we continue now. There is no guarantee that His Majesty will not be angry.

But what if the bet is right?

Shen Fu didn't want to miss that opportunity, so she took a deep breath and finally couldn't help but speak. She raised her eyes and looked at His Majesty tentatively: "Your Majesty, may I...may I serve you?"

In the darkness, the woman's voice was soft and gentle, but it could not conceal the cautiousness within.

It's like a cool breeze in the hot weather.

Xiao Yu stopped stroking his jade finger and looked at her again with his narrow eyes.

The person he had been thinking about during the day was now beside him, in his arms, so close, asking him if he needed any service.

The banyan tree outside the window swayed gently in the wind, and the moonlight was hidden under the eaves.

The wind blew and the eaves bells rang softly.

With a clang, Xiao Yu heard a voice coming from his throat: "My beloved concubine, how do you want to be served?"

This seemed like a signal, and also like His Majesty's silent permission.

Shen Fu understood the meaning, and there was no need to say more at this moment.

She held her breath and walked forward, her soft and boneless fingertips landing on the collar of His Majesty. The black and gold-thread collar embroidered with a flying dragon fell on the fingertips, making the fingertips look as white as jade.

In the dark room, the sound of breathing seemed to become heavier.

Xiao Yu lowered his head and his eyes fell on his collar. The fingertips rested on him for a long while, but there was no movement.

His long eyebrows raised, his eyes were cold yet a hint of smile appeared in them. The dark eyes moved from Shen Fu's fingers to Shen Fu's face inch by inch: "My beloved concubine?"

His Majesty's voice is hoarse, but if you listen carefully you can hear a smile in it.

Shen Fu was sure that the Emperor was teasing her, so she felt relieved and decided to take advantage of the situation.

"Princess, concubine will be there right away." Chen Fu deliberately took two deep breaths to disguise her nervousness.

Her trembling fingertips fell on the buttons of His Majesty's clothes, and she deliberately fiddled with them several times before finally unbuttoning them.

Chen Fu pinched the collar of the plate with her slender fingertips, and with a little force, the button at the collar fell off.

Xiao Yu looked down, then raised his eyes again, pursed his lips and said lightly: "Continue."

Shen Fu nodded, and her head, which had been tilted upward, also drooped. Under the long black hair, only the red tips of the ears are revealed.

He untied the plate from the collar downwards until the last bead, and then he was stuck again.

Xiao Yu looked at the person kneeling beside him with her head down, and his fingertips fell on her red earlobe teasingly. He fiddled with it back and forth a few times, watching the red and bloody jade beads rolling between his fingertips.

“What’s next?”

His voice was low and deliberately slowed down as if he was coaxing someone. Shen Fu knelt beside him and felt a burst of heat all over her body.

"I...I don't know." She bit her lips lightly, acting like a shy little girl.

But at this moment, Xiao Yu didn't buy her trick.

Chuckling softly in his throat, Xiao Yu reached out and grabbed Shen Fu's wrist. The hot palm suddenly pinched Shen Fu's wrist, and then lifted her up from the ground forcefully and firmly.

"You know." Xiao Yu took Shen Fu's hand and put it on his coat.

The hot fingertips were strong and powerful, pulling Chen Fu against his waist and abdomen. Through the thin layer of outer clothes, His Majesty's slender waist seemed to be under the palm of his hand.

When Shen Fu's fingers just fell, they seemed to be burned. She subconsciously raised her hands, trying to break free.

But before she could make any move, His Majesty grabbed her wrist tightly to prevent her from escaping.

The air seemed to be quiet.

Shen Fu felt the warmth coming from her palm. Her fingertips froze and her voice became hoarse: "I...I will help Your Majesty undress."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man who had been holding her wrist tightly let go.

Chen Fu's heart beat a few times, but she finally reached out her hand, and the dark robe embroidered with golden dragons was taken off, revealing the tall and upright figure of His Majesty.

The snow-white pajamas are thin, and the muscles between the waist and abdomen seem to be clearly visible.

Shen Fu didn't pretend at all, she knew too well the body in front of her and how much explosive power this person had.

Her legs subconsciously felt weak, and just as she was blushing and trying to take off her pajamas.

The next moment, His Majesty grabbed her wrist without saying a word and brought her in.

"Your Majesty..." Chen Fu followed behind him with staggering steps. The Your Majesty was tall and strong, and she couldn't catch up at all.

Just as she stumbled to catch up, the footsteps in front of her suddenly stood firm. Chen Fu fell on the back of His Majesty. Before she could stand firmly, His Majesty grabbed her wrist and threw her forward.

Shen Fu screamed and fell on the mat, and then the tall and straight body pressed towards her.