Hua Rong: Hey, hey, hey, you're taking advantage way too obviously!
"Guards, carry Prince Bu Mie to the Cangmei Palace."
Emperor Chengqian raised his head, about to say something, when Hua Rong placed a finger on his lips.
"Your Majesty, please do as I say."
Emperor Chengqian looked at Hua Rong, his gaze gradually softening.
"Okay, I'll listen to Mei'er."
Hua Rong smiled and led Emperor Chengqian toward the Cangmei Palace.
Behind her, Liu Yiyi followed very respectfully.
She scrutinized Emperor Chengqian with a critical eye.
It turns out that Emperor Chengqian was really nothing special.
Although he was tall and handsome, he was eighteen years older than the original owner of this body.
Tsk tsk.
Liu Yiyi is not a saint.
She didn't accept any unspoken rules within the industry, but she wasn't exactly a paragon of virtue either.
She prefers being served by young, attractive men to being served by others.
Compared to the young men she had slept with, Emperor Chengqian was nothing.
Liu Yiyi's gaze fell on Hua Rong.
At this time, Hua Rong appeared to be very fond of Emperor Chengqian.
Of course, that's just how it appears.
This can be seen from the fact that although she seemed close to Emperor Chengqian, there was actually no real contact between them.
Liu Yiyi was thinking, maybe she should try to please Consort Mei.
This imperial favor is something I can do without.
Thinking about this, Liu Yiyi felt incredibly excited.
If she could, she really wouldn't want to sleep with a cucumber that's neither tender nor young, and has been used by countless people.
She glanced back at Emperor Bumie, who was placed on the imperial carriage.
Why did Consort Mei save the life of the thirteenth prince?
Liu Yiyi suddenly realized that perhaps this thirteenth prince was very important!
For her, for Hua Rong!
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