Chapter 7: Being Teased into a Wolf



There are several tall and dense sycamore trees planted in the courtyard of Chenshen Palace. Now is the season when the branches and leaves are lush and the shade is everywhere.

Liu Qinglan wore a pair of evening shoes with three-inch heels, adorned with golden leaves and colorful clouds in front and back. She wore a long, wide-sleeved palace dress with an intricately patterned belt that wrapped around her slender waist.

Nanny Gao, holding a bamboo stick, sternly instructed, "As a woman, you shouldn't jump when you walk. You should walk slowly and gracefully. You should stand with a proper posture. You can't be too soft and delicate, but you can't be too rigid either. Concubine Yue, you've never been taught the ways of a lady from a noble family. You'll have to start from scratch."

The scorching sun shone down on Liu Qinglan's fair face, and in just a moment, beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. But she couldn't move, or else Madam Gao would hit her calves with a bamboo stick.

It turns out that being a human being is so painful.

Liu Qinglan sighed and looked eagerly at the dense shade of the sycamore tree opposite.

Just a moment ago, the Queen Mother was sitting there leisurely drinking tea, personally supervising her learning the palace rules and etiquette.

Although they were several feet apart, Liu Qinglan could still feel the wisps of purple energy from her body, like a breeze, seeping into her dantian and filling it with spiritual energy.

Liu Qinglan found joy in the midst of hardship, staring at the Empress with ardent eyes. Later, she saw her delicate hands pick up the white porcelain teacup and slowly drink from it. Liu Qinglan's mouth was dry from watching her. She had been standing in the hot sun for too long, and she also wanted to drink some water.

So Liu Qinglan swallowed his saliva.

Xie Xuanzhao noticed something and looked up, meeting the young concubine's fiery and eager eyes.

It seemed as if it wanted to pounce on me and swallow me up in one bite.

Xie Xuanzhao frowned unhappily, ignoring the sudden jump in her heart. She stood up and said, "Yan Mo, you keep an eye on this."

Yan Mo quickly agreed and respectfully escorted the queen into the house with his hands down.

Liu Qinglan watched the beauty disappear from his sight with eager eyes, and cried out in his heart: Don't go, let me rub your spiritual energy again, meow meow meow...

But Xie Xuanzhao did not hear her plea, and walked into the house without looking back. The bead curtain then dropped, blocking Liu Qinglan's sight.

So at this moment, the only thing left under the dense shade of the parasol tree was the rocking chair where Xie Xuanzhao had just lay, and the teacup and a round fan on the table next to it.

"Your Majesty, please stand up straight!" Grandma Gao's annoying voice suddenly sounded. Liu Qinglan came back to her senses and quickly straightened her back.

"It's too straight. His Majesty won't like it. A girl shouldn't stand like a soldier," said Grandma Gao disdainfully. "She should be more flexible."

Liu Qinglan was in great pain. Who knew what the old lady's standards were? She was clearly making things difficult for him!

"From now on, Your Majesty, you must stand still for half an hour and not move." Grandma Gao said ruthlessly.

Half an hour! Liu Qinglan glared at her angrily.

Grandma Gao remained unmoved. She stood before her and said, "Your Highness, as a woman, your eyes should always be gentle and kind, and your facial expressions should be measured. You shouldn't stare at people with wide eyes; that's very unseemly."

Liu Qinglan continued to stare at her, widening her cat-like round eyes even further, with the black and white clearly defined.

"If Your Majesty insists on staring at me like this, then I can only cover you up with a cloth strip." As Grandma Gao said this, she was about to prepare the cloth strip.

Liu Qinglan instantly became timid, "I won't glare at you anymore!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Grandma Gao uttered these four words expressionlessly.

Liu Qinglan was so angry that she wanted to jump up and down.

Half an hour seemed like a long time, and Liu Qinglan knew she would not be able to stand. Her eyes raced, and she quickly came up with an idea.

She condensed her demonic energy into a breath. This breath could leave her body and listen to and see everything in her place. However, this breath couldn't leave her body too far, otherwise, lacking demonic energy to sustain it, it would quickly dissipate.

Fortunately, it is enough to wander around Chenxin Palace.

Liu Qinglan stood motionless, as if in a trance. The energy flowing out of his body happily rushed all the way to the Queen's bedroom.

If this aura could be seen, it would look exactly like a civet cat, which is the original form of Liu Qinglan's own Feifei.

Liu Qinglan soon saw the Queen. She smiled and couldn't wait to fall on Xie Xuanzhao's shoulders.

Because they were in the dormitory and the weather was hot, Xie Xuanzhao took off his outer robe, leaving only his shoulder-baring tube top. Below his neck was a stretch of snow-white skin, and two lumps of snow-white skin were about to peek out from the edge of the tube top.

From where Liu Qinglan was standing, he could see almost everything!

Liu Qinglan in the yard blinked uncontrollably. It was too erotic!

And... the Queen's thing... is so big and firm...

"Oh, you little naughty cat." Xie Xuanzhao's red lips suddenly uttered a coquettish sound.

Liu Qinglan's body trembled. Could it be that he was discovered?

Xie Xuanzhao grabbed Xuetuan, who was in his arms, and held the cat's paw that had just pressed against his chest. "Xuetuan, don't press it randomly."

Liu Qinglan was so focused on the beauty that he didn't notice that the Queen was holding a real white cat in her arms.

This white cat had a pair of deep blue eyes and sleek fur, showing that it had been raised in pampered surroundings. At this moment, it was unrestrainedly lying in the beautiful woman's arms, rolling around and acting coquettishly, and even rubbing its little head against the queen's white wrist.

Xie Xuanzhao stroked its fur lovingly and let it roll around.

Liu Qinglan, who was standing in the yard, had only one thought in his mind at this moment: Meow meow, I'm so envious and jealous!

The invisible aura flowed down from Xie Xuanzhao's shoulder uncontrollably, and then shamelessly drilled in between the white cat and Xie Xuanzhao.

Finally, he squeezed the white cat away with force.

The white cat felt a force pushing it forward, and was a little confused, then tried to stick to its owner's belly again.

But there is always a layer of something in between.

Liu Qinglan was very proud. Fortunately, your white cat has not become a spirit, otherwise I would not be able to defeat you!

The white cat squatted pitifully on Xie Xuanzhao's knees, flapping its claws and meowing non-stop.

Xie Xuanzhao felt a cool breeze envelop her abdomen. She lowered her head to look, but found nothing. She was about to comfort her little pet when Yan Mo came in from outside, "Your Majesty, Yu Cainv is here."

Xie Xuanzhao carried the kitten on his lap to the couch, then stood up, put on his outer robe, and walked out. "Let her in."

Liu Qinglan's aura began to move with her movements, following her all the way to the front hall.

There was no one in the yard at this time. Yan Mo came into the house to report that Grandma Gao had gone to get some water.

Liu Qinglan, who was standing alone, retracted her aura. After looking around and seeing that there was no one around, she moved her body and quickly ran to the recliner where Xie Xuanzhao had just sat.

She sat down directly, picked up the tea that Xie Xuanzhao had drunk, and secretly drank up the remaining tea.

Liu Qinglan ignored the feeling that he was a little pervert, and put his tongue on the lip print left by Xie Xuanzhao just now, rubbing the remaining spiritual energy on it.

Only after he had absorbed all the remaining scent did Liu Qinglan reluctantly put the cup back.

Her gaze finally fell on the round fan.

Perhaps it was because Xie Xuanzhao had been holding this round fan all the time recently, the residual spiritual energy on the fan was particularly strong.

What's even worse is that in order to appease his little pet, Xie Xuanzhao smeared catnip perfume on the round fan.

This is also a fatal temptation for Liu Qinglan.

Liu Qinglan's hand reached out to the dough fan uncontrollably, and he first put it to the tip of his nose, took a deep breath with an intoxicated look, and almost passed out.

"..." Xie Xuanzhao, who had just stepped out, watched the scene speechlessly. Then her ears suddenly turned red. Just as she was about to speak out to remind someone who looked intoxicated, she saw the little concubine sneakily put her love fan into her sleeve like a thief.

After Liu Qinglan had done everything, he thought that no one had noticed, so he returned to his position with his sleeves full of spiritual energy, and stood again in the posture that Grandma Gao had requested, neither rigid nor coquettish.

His expression is calm and relaxed, and he is very satisfied!

Xie Xuanzhao stood there, his ears red. She...why did she hide her fan secretly, and her expression was so lecherous...

The sneaky little thing is quite cute... She probably likes herself very much.

Xie Xuanzhao was lost in thought, his eyes uncontrollably looking at the girl in the sunshine.

The girl's skin was snow-white and translucent, glowing in the bright sunlight. Her big black eyes were full of spirit, and her expression was serious and focused.

And under the palace skirt are two straight and slender long legs.

Xie Xuanzhao looked her up and down and finally came to the conclusion that she didn't mind her stealing his things.

In fact, if she really wants it, she can just ask for it, and I should give it to her without hesitation.

As Xie Xuanzhao was thinking this, he stood in front of Liu Qinglan.

Only when she looked closely did she realize that Liu Qinglan's snow-white face had a light pink blush due to being exposed to the sun. Her facial features were small and delicate, and the thin layer of sweat on her face gave off a faint scent of grass.

I wonder if this little face tastes good if I take a bite...

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