Fu Sang noticed that the boy's hand, hidden under his sleeve, seemed to be unconsciously clenching.
The soft light inside the palace shone on the boy, giving him a gentle halo, making him appear like a fairy in a painting, or a bewitchingly beautiful demon.
The boy's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his thin, beautiful lips were pursed.
Waiting is the longest and most agonizing process.
Fusang did not keep him waiting long.
I started to wonder if I was being too hasty. There's a saying, "Those who possess me may not possess my heart."
Little Darling isn't entirely willing yet; she's only coming to serve him in bed because of some other reasons.
Fu Sang took his hand and said, "Don't just stand there, come with me."
She led the boy to the soft couch and sat down.
She then climbed onto the soft couch and opened the window.
The soft moonlight outside shone through the windows into the hall, dissipating much of the heavy, ambiguous atmosphere.
Fu Sang sat opposite him.
"Lin Xian".
"Mm," Jiang Linxian replied.
Fu Sang felt a little awkward talking to each other, so he simply poured a glass of wine for the two of them.
This wine was arranged by Lianxiang, intended to...enhance the two of them.
However, there are no aphrodisiacs in the drink; it's just a regular alcoholic beverage with a relatively high alcohol content.
“I used to be a terrible person, always wanting to have fun. But as you’ve seen these days, I’m slowly changing.”
The beautiful young woman's expression was sincere.
Jiang Linxian's eyes flickered slightly, and she said, "I believe Your Majesty will definitely become a wise ruler."
A smile curved her lips, which resembled petals of a mulberry tree, and she said earnestly, "Since Lin Xian trusts me so much, I must work even harder."
"Regarding the male concubines in the harem..."
The girl touched her nose shyly and said, "Everyone likes beautiful things in the world. I collect them in the harem just to appreciate them like flowers in the imperial garden."
"Lin Xian, don't worry, I haven't touched any of the male concubines in the harem, not even the hem of their clothes."
The girl's hurried explanation was rather cute.
Jiang Linxian's thin, beautiful lips curved slightly as she asked, seemingly casually, "Where is Young Master Ouyang?"
"I didn't touch it!" Fu Sang said with certainty.
She took a small sip of wine and continued, "Ouyang Ziming is a prince of Tianxing Kingdom. When I went to Tianxing Kingdom on a diplomatic mission, I happened to fall into his trap."
"This person is quite cunning; he used his pitiful background to gain my sympathy."
Ouyang Ziming has a similar background to the original owner of this body. Both were born into royalty, were not valued by the emperor, and were bullied by their siblings.
However, the original owner was luckier.
The imperial sisters fought tooth and nail for the throne, but in the end, each of them met a good end.
Originally, she wanted to be a carefree prince, to see the magnificent landscape and admire the handsome men of Shuiyun Kingdom, but she ended up ascending the throne.
Ouyang Ziming is a beauty that doesn't exist in the male-dominated country. Since Tianxing is going to offer a hostage, they brought him back along the way.
Little did she know she would bring back an ungrateful wretch.
Fu Sang reached out and grasped the boy's well-defined fingers, his eyes revealing a hint of anger at being deceived.
"Do you know that Ouyang Ziming and Ling Shuangxue have secretly colluded?"
Upon hearing this news, Jiang Linxian remained completely calm, indicating that she was already aware of it.
"His Majesty knows."
Fu Sang nodded, gazing intently at the young man, and said, "Lin Xian, you must protect me."
Jiang Linxian realized something was wrong.
The girl was soft and sweet, looking wronged, like a little animal that had suffered a lot of injustice.
"……His Majesty?"
Fu Sang was slightly tipsy, his shimmering eyes narrowed slightly.
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