Transmigrated, Enticing Him to Ascend

Crown Prince Jun Zechen, the Empress's legitimate son, was young and accomplished. At fifteen, he was honored as Crown Prince, and at seventeen, he led an army to war, achieving swift victory. ...

Chapter 277 Confession

Su Jingyao got down from the bed and reached out to hold Jun Zechen's hand.

"Come on, husband, take a look at the gift I prepared for you."

The two of them walked over to a panel covered with a white veil.

Su Jingyao stopped, turned slightly, and there was a hint of anticipation in her eyes.

"My husband will reveal it himself?"

Jun Zechen was also somewhat curious about this gift that she had prepared for a long time.

He reached out and grabbed a corner of the scarf, slowly lifting it up.

As the veil was lifted, an exquisite embroidery was instantly revealed underneath.

This embroidery is very large, with the vast mountains and rivers vividly displayed on it, and a giant dragon floating above the mountains and rivers, as if soaring in the sky. There are two back figures at the bottom, although they are just back figures, they can make people feel endless warmth.

This was a pattern drawn by Su Jingyao herself. She then sent people to Jiangnan to find dozens of embroiderers with superb embroidery skills. It took more than half a year to complete it.

The entire embroidery is magnificent and breathtaking.

But after Jun Zechen took a quick glance at the entire embroidery, he was immediately attracted by the poem on the right side of the embroidery.

His eyes seemed to be attracted by a magnet, staring at the lines of poetry.

He walked forward involuntarily, his steps seemed anxious, wanting to be more sure whether he had seen it wrong.

Jun Zechen stroked the words with his slender fingers, as if he was touching the most precious treasure in the world.

The splendor of Suzhou embroidery reflects the time, and the graceful shadows are graceful and lingering.

The fairy from Yaotai has come down to earth, and her love is as endless as spring water.

Your grace is as vast as the sea, nourishing my heart and making it fragrant.

The star of destiny shines brightly on the road ahead, and together we will shine brilliantly in the prosperous era.

Jun Zechen read the poem silently in his mind and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

A strong feeling of emotion and joy surged in his heart. This was the gift he wanted most!

She finally admitted that she loved him!

This is an acrostic poem: Su Jingyao loves Jun Zechen.

Jun Zechen's eyes were full of tenderness. He turned to look at her, as if he wanted to melt her in his gaze.

Suddenly, Jun Zechen seemed to be driven by a strong impulse and picked up Su Jingyao.

He wrapped his arms around her and spun around excitedly, and the air around them seemed to be stirred up by this sudden action.

After stopping, Jun Zechen's heart beat like a drum. He could no longer control his excited heart. He lowered his head slightly, fixed his fiery gaze on her, and then kissed her deeply.

After a while, Su Jingyao was finally released. Her red lips were glistening like flower petals with dew in the morning, so beautiful and tempting.

"Jiaojiao, this is the most precious gift I have ever received." Jun Zechen's voice was low and full of affection.

Su Jingyao smiled at him, feeling sweet and emotional in her heart.

She herself never thought that she could love someone, even an ancient emperor.

Then Su Jingyao stretched out her arms and hugged Jun Zechen's neck. Their eyes met, full of affection, and a myriad of emotions were intertwined between them.

In an instant, they kissed passionately again, with a passion that seemed to burn each other.

This time, Jun Zechen's big hands were not honest and he quickly untied Su Jingyao's loose belt.

The belt slowly slid down like a falling ribbon.

The beauty's skin, as white as jade, exudes a soft glow under the candlelight, and her affectionate and graceful figure is instantly revealed, like a perfect work of art.

Jun Zechen's kiss was extremely hot, entangled with her red lips.

He carried her to the bed. The dragon bed was soft and comfortable, but Jun Zecheng was domineering and strong.

Su Jingyao didn't expect him to be so excited. She felt surprised and a little shy.

But today is his birthday, so just let him bully me.

The golden lotus is raised, one branch tilted, with a charming and moving posture.

"Um...husband..." Su Jingyao moaned, her rosy cheeks turning to kiss his red lips.

The monk knocks the bell under the moon, and the Taoist rings the golden bell at night.

It's so noisy.

Her long black hair was scattered in front and behind her, forming a sharp contrast with her fair skin, making her as charming as a fairy.

Su Jingyao didn't know how much time had passed, she just felt her limbs were weak, as if all her strength had been drained.

"I don't want to..."

Her voice was weak, with a hint of pleading.

"Jiaojiao likes to say one thing and mean another, and I like Jiaojiao's body's truest reaction."

Jun Zechen's voice was full of teasing.

Su Jingyao lowered her head towards his solid chest in dissatisfaction, her action was both cute and a little coquettish.

When Jun Zechen stopped, Su Jingyao was already drowsy and her mind was like a mess.

Jun Zechen looked at her tired appearance and felt pity in his heart again. He carried her to the bathtub again. The water in the bathtub was warm and comfortable.

They both tried the orchid bath together, and when they looked at each other, their eyes were filled with spring.

Jun Zechen's eyes darkened.

They also play in the water together, imitating mandarin ducks, creating a charming scene.

......

When Jun Zechen carried Su Jingyao back to the dragon bed, she was almost unconscious.

However, the moment she got on the bed, as if it was an instinctive reaction, she moved slightly, moved closer to the inside of the bed, and then turned her back to the man.

She was really afraid of him.

Jun Zechen looked at her back, chuckled, and got on the bed.

His slender fingers gently slid across her beautiful back, and his fingertips gave Su Jingyao a slight itch as they slid across her skin.

From time to time, he combed the messy hair on her back.

Time passed slowly, but Jun Zechen was not sleepy at all, and his eyes seemed distant.

Watching her breathing long and steady, he felt a mixture of emotions.

He murmured, "At this moment, will you still leave the palace and me for him without hesitation?"

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