You have to accompany me
Su Qingli just thought it was ridiculous. She pointed at the door, her voice becoming sharp and cold due to extreme anger and disappointment.
"I don't need it!"
"You're only making me feel more disgusted!"
"Get out of here! Now! I don't want to see you again!"
Fu Xuechen looked at her violently shaking body and her thin back that seemed about to break apart.
He stepped back heavily and said awkwardly, "Okay...Okay, I'll leave."
His eyes remained fixed on her until they retreated to the door. Then, as if using up all his strength, he turned his head away and said, "You... take care of yourself."
After saying that, he turned around and walked away quickly, his back showing a sense of panic and loneliness.
Su Qingli squatted down and hugged herself trembling helplessly, feeling a little at a loss.
Why did it end up in such a terrible situation even though I was looking forward to his coming?
…
New Year's Day soon arrived. A grand banquet was held in the palace to entertain the ministers and ladies of honor, and the air was filled with music and singing.
Only Queen Su Qingli seemed to be isolated from the excitement of the universal celebration. She stayed alone in the cold palace and did not appear in any public occasion.
Su Qingli knew very well that it was simply because Fu Xuechen didn't want to see her at the palace banquet. Perhaps he had issued an order, or perhaps it was his attitude that made the palace people automatically exclude her.
In short, he didn't want to see her anymore.
The large table was filled with delicacies and various precious supplements carefully prepared by the imperial kitchen. However, no matter how many delicious dishes there were, they could not fill the emptiness and loneliness in the palace.
Su Qingli pinched her palms. She should be thankful, because perhaps she would be able to leave the palace soon.
But once she left the palace, the world was vast and she was all alone with nowhere to go.
It was not until her fingertips touched something cold and wet that Su Qingli suddenly came to her senses and found that she had been crying without knowing when.
Faced with a table full of delicacies, she had no appetite and just wanted to end the day as soon as possible. So she washed up early, got into bed, and buried herself in the quilt.
It seems that I can forget everything by falling asleep.
Listening to the vague sounds of bustle in the distance, Su Qingli had no desire to sleep. Looking at the deserted and lonely palace, her heart felt cold, and the pervasive feeling of loneliness was about to swallow her up.
She just lay there with her eyes open, listening to the faint noise outside gradually subside. Until the second half of the night, the only sound in the hall was her cold breathing.
Fu Xuechen stood outside her palace gate for a long time, raised his hand several times to push the door open, but finally turned around after a long hesitation.
Just as he turned around to leave, the palace door behind him was suddenly opened from the inside, and he saw Su Qingli standing inside the door. She had no hair done up, no shoes on, and her face was pale, standing barefoot on the cold stone bricks.
Fu Xuechen's pupils shrank slightly. Without a second thought, he rushed over and picked her up. He held her tightly in his arms and walked quickly towards the bed. His voice was tense: "Are you trying to kill yourself? You're walking barefoot in such a cold day!"
After making sure she was sitting firmly, Fu Xuechen suddenly realized what he had done. He quickly withdrew his arms from around her and restored the proper distance between them.
All that remains is the awkwardness of inappropriate intimacy.
He turned around and wanted to leave, almost in embarrassment, "You should rest first, I'm leaving."
Su Qingli's harsh words hit him hard on the back, "I heard that those ministers have been forcing you to take concubines. They have selected more than a dozen beauties for you tonight. Are you busy favoring them? More than a dozen in one night, can you handle it?"
Fu Xuechen's back stiffened, and he felt not only weak but also exhausted.
"If I really wanted to favor someone, I wouldn't be here."
Seeing that he was about to leave again, Su Qingli grabbed the corner of the quilt and blurted out, "Now that I don't have a male favorite, you have to... accompany me."
"Compensation?" Fu Xuechen turned his head to look at her, his eyes filled with sadness.
"Okay, I'll have someone from the Ministry of Internal Affairs find it for you tomorrow."
Su Qingli felt a surge of grievance and anger in her heart, and her voice was filled with a kind of arrogant fragility. "What about tonight? Are you not responsible?"
Fu Xuechen had a headache and didn't know how to deal with it.
At this moment, an extremely familiar feeling of heat suddenly surged from within the body and quickly swept across the entire body.
He was very familiar with this feeling.
I guess those old ministers joined forces and put something in his food during the palace banquet. In order to force him to take a concubine, they were so persistent that they wanted to personally carry him to a woman's bed.
He sat down on the edge of the bed with unsteady steps, breathing lightly with difficulty.
Su Qingli saw that he was not in a good state, so she reached out to touch him tentatively, "You...why are you so hot? Do you have a fever?"
"It must be those old ministers who worried so hard about me finding a concubine that tampered with my food." Fu Xuechen opened her hand and forced himself to endure the discomfort. "I... I have to leave."
All the sharp thorns softened at this moment. Su Qingli seemed to have finally found a lame excuse. "Then you should stay here and not... let those old ministers succeed."
She didn't know why she said that, and in her heart she even hoped that he would stay.
Fine beads of sweat kept oozing out and rolling down Fu Xuechen's forehead.
He didn't have time to think too much, so he just nodded and got on the bed with Su Qingli's help.
His usually stern face now looked a little embarrassed and fragile. He snuggled in Su Qingli's arms, his tense jawline bearing great pain.
"Ari...Ari..."
Su Qingli caught a glimpse of the existence that could not be ignored and raised her hand to touch it.
She had heard about this from the maid in the brothel.
But seeing is believing, and she usually has neither the opportunity nor the courage to go and see it.
When she actually saw and felt the heat in her hand, she couldn't help but be shocked that she could actually accommodate...
Those feelings that make people unable to stop and feel trance-like are all thanks to it.
"Ali, what are you doing?" Fu Xuechen felt strange and looked at Su Qingli with misty eyes.
"I... I'm playing with... you." Su Qingli stammered.
Her eyes were focused and serious.
I'm just a little confused. Why does it feel different from what Mammy said?
How could something so pink all over be ugly? It was obviously very beautiful, especially when she looked up at Fu Xuechen's handsome face, she felt that the two complemented each other.
After an unknown amount of time, Su Qingli's hands were sore and she asked him, "Are you feeling better?"
She just made him more impatient.
Sweat had soaked through his collar. Fu Xuechen stood up and took off his clothes. When he looked at her again, his eyes had changed, filled with undisguised desire and predatory intent.
"No, maybe if you kiss it... it will be fine."
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