The imperial concubine hid in bed, her body trembling slightly.
She had never been favored by Leng Hong before. Thinking about the picture albums she had read when she was learning the skills a few days ago, she couldn't help feeling shy. There was also a hint of excitement in her shyness. Her face flushed and her eyes were filled with intoxicating temptation.
White orchid is the acacia incense burned in the inner hall.
So the emperor can smell it as soon as he enters the inner hall.
She also wore a charm incense on her body.
Bai Lan told her that the cassia incense can ignite a man's desire. When a man's blood is boiling and his desire is burning, his senses are most sensitive, and the fragrance of the seductive incense can attract a man in this state.
Men will follow the scent of the enchanting incense to find the owner who wears it.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer. The imperial concubine straightened her clothes and sat on the bed. Her plump and charming body was tilted, and she straightened out the fullness of her chest.
Her long legs were as slender as jade pillars, one leg was bent and the other was stretched toward the edge of the bed.
From the outside, a hint of tempting whiteness can be vaguely seen in the tender and juicy peach color.
According to Bai Lan, once Leng Hong entered the inner hall, he would smell the scent of the acacia incense. Just one sniff would ignite his desire, and another sniff would make him lose his mind. Then, he would be drawn in by the scent of the enchanting incense, following it into the bedroom and lifting the bed curtains...
Now, she looked through the bed curtains at the familiar, heroic figure that she had encountered countless times in her dreams, approaching step by step, and her heart was so excited that it seemed like a firework was about to explode.
Her body was shaking slightly, and she was filled with heat and felt uncomfortable. Her bright eyes were moist with nervousness and excitement, and mist was oozing out of them.
Outside the bed curtain, the man's figure has reached the bedside.
Through the thin layer of charming peach-colored veil, she could even hear his breathing.
Heavy and a little depressing.
So close,
She could feel his breath, surging, fierce and powerful, rushing towards her through the bed curtains like a mountain and a sea.
He raised his hand and was about to open the bed curtain.
The imperial concubine stared at the hand and almost forgot to breathe.
The soft and delicate peach-colored bed curtains were suddenly torn open by a big hand, and the beautiful person on the bed had nowhere to hide.
The imperial concubine looked at the person outside the bed with affection in her eyes, and opened her red lips slightly, "Your Majesty..."
The affection in her eyes disappeared instantly when she saw the cold eyes of the person she was looking forward to, leaving only the inexplicable fear.
Unlike what she expected, Leng Hong did not look lustful.
But,
Instead, he looked as cold as ice, with a dark face, as if he wanted to kill someone.
This...what is going on?
The Emperor doesn't look like he's been intoxicated by the Hehuan Incense...
The imperial concubine was confused, and before she had time to think about it, she saw Leng Hong's hand touching his waist.
After all, the imperial concubine had been with Leng Hong for many days and had some understanding of him.
She clearly remembered what Leng Hong's action meant.
Leng Hong usually practices swordplay. When practicing, he wears his sword at his waist, so every time he draws his sword, his hand goes to his waist...
On ordinary days, when he was not practicing sword skills or carrying a sharp sword, if he made this gesture, it meant that he had murderous intentions and murderous thoughts towards someone.
This action fell clearly into the eyes of the imperial concubine. She felt as if she had been tied hand and foot and thrown into a lake. The cold and gloomy waters flooded over her head. She couldn't breathe, and she couldn't survive...
At this moment, she lost all her thoughts and her face turned pale.
She frantically pulled her coat over herself, rolled and crawled to the ground, knelt in front of the cold man, and trembled.
She cried pitifully and kowtowed repeatedly, "Your Majesty, I was deceived and bewitched by a ghost. I was wrong. I will never dare to do it again."
Leng Hong's face was ashen, gloomy and terrifying. His eyes were full of hostility as he glared at the imperial concubine.
After a moment, a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes, "How dare you?"
Leng Hong's facial features are not fierce. When he is in a good mood, he even looks like a gentle young man from a wealthy family.
But when he was angry, his pair of slender eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his eyes turned up, which made him look murderous and chilling.
"Who gave you the idea?" Leng Hong asked.
The imperial concubine's lips lost their color and trembled.
Her face was covered with tears, melting her makeup into a paste that was patchily smeared on her delicate white skin.
At this moment, her mind was in a daze. She didn't understand why the emperor was not poisoned by the love incense, and she didn't understand why he wanted to kill her because of such a small thing.
What she didn't understand even more was why Concubine Wan, that little bitch who was born a palace maid, was able to succeed with this trick, while she ended up in this situation.
The imperial concubine's temples were throbbing, pulling on her scalp and causing her eyes and head to throb with pain.
She shivered, her eyes darting from side to side as she thought about the whole thing.
After thinking for a long time, she decided to tell the whole story, including the fact that Concubine Wan used the love fragrance.
After a moment, the imperial concubine murmured:
"Yes, it was Bai Lan...Bai Lan said that Concubine Wan used the sweet fragrance of love to seduce His Majesty, and that's how she won His Majesty's favor."
"This concubine... this concubine's heart is placed on Your Majesty. I hope Your Majesty will love me as much as before, so I listened to her words."
"Your Majesty, I have no other thoughts. I just want to be like Concubine Wan, to be your true woman and receive your true favor."
When she said this, her eyes were filled with sorrow.
"Your Majesty, please tell me, how am I inferior to Concubine Wan? Why does Your Majesty favor her and not me? Your Majesty, look at me. I am no worse than her. I love Your Majesty more than she does."
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