The sun sets early in winter, but at the hour of You, the orange-red afterglow of the sunset comes in through the window lattice.
The utensils in the inner hall of Ganxiao Palace were covered with a layer of golden light and shadow.
Leng Hong was reviewing memorials at his desk. Su Wanti was sitting on a small round stool opposite him, picking up a collection of poems to read.
Today, Leng Hong was different from the previous two days. He was obviously a little irritable. Looking at the memorial, he didn't know what he was thinking about. His eyes gradually became gloomy. He threw the red pen in his hand and raised his eyes to see Su Wanti reading quietly.
She was born with a charming and seductive temperament. The golden and red afterglow of the setting sun fell on her, adding a touch of charm to her eyebrows and eyes.
The woman was reading seriously, her eyes slightly drooping and her eye corners turned up. The quiet temperament she exuded could actually suppress the seductive charm of her eyebrows.
Her beautiful figure fell into Leng Hong's eyes, and he actually felt that his irritability was relieved a little.
"Can you read?" His voice was low and slightly magnetic.
Su Wanti raised her eyes and looked at him carefully. Her beautiful fox eyes sparkled and her voice was so sweet that it could drip water. "When I was young, I attended classes outside the school for a few days and I can recognize a few words."
There was a time when the original owner was sent by his mother to the school to eavesdrop on the teacher's lectures outside the window. He used tree branches as pens and the ground as paper, and secretly learned a lot of characters.
He had his back to the window, but the lights were on in the hall, so she could still see his facial features clearly.
This was also the first time Su Wanti looked Leng Hong in the face.
Before, she only knew that he had a good figure, tall and long legs, broad shoulders and back, and a narrow waist, but she had never seen his face clearly. Today, she found that he did not look like a tyrant.
His forehead is full and broad, his eyebrows are thick and long, his nose is straight and his mouth is square. His chin is slightly blunt and smooth like jade, with a cleavage in the middle, making his face look gentle and soothing, like a gentleman.
But his eyes were inconsistent with this gentle and soothing feeling. The ends of his eyes were slender and upturned, revealing a sharp aura and proud nobility.
His pupils are as black as ink and as deep as the sea, his eyes are sharp and can see through people's hearts.
Su Wanti was stared at by his deep and cold eyes, and felt a slight chill all over her body.
"You are reading a collection of poems." Leng Hong glanced at the cover of the book and said, "Which poem did you read? Read it to me."
The little palace maid's voice was charming and attractive, and he liked listening to it.
I was feeling very irritable today, so I just listened to her recite poetry as a way to pass the time.
He saw the little palace maiden in front of him was slightly startled, and then she calmed down and held her breath, carefully holding the poetry collection to prepare to read the poem. He suddenly found it interesting, so he leaned back in the chair, supported his chin with his fingers, and waited with interest.
Su Wanti picked a poem, cleared her throat, and poured out her soft and charming voice——
"The body is covered with a red silk gauze, and the jade-like skin is as drunk as the spring breeze..."
This is a poem about a beautiful woman.
Su Wanti was reciting and secretly glanced at Leng Hong. She saw that at this moment, Leng Hong was looking at her with burning eyes. There seemed to be sparks in his eyes, shining and blazing like fire.
"Her skin is as delicate as if she were drunk—" Leng Hong repeated these four words in a deep and slow voice. His eyes were faintly red as he stared at the face of the young woman who was reciting the poem.
Su Wanti felt uncomfortable being stared at by him. She felt the sparks in his eyes spread all the way and burned her face.
Her face turned red and she began to recite the poem haltingly.
She simply stopped reading, put down the collection of poems, and said softly, "Your Majesty is making fun of this slave, so I won't read anymore."
Su Wanti still called herself a slave, acting as if she was still a little palace maid and could not accept the rapid change of her status.
The embarrassed and coquettish look of the young woman in front of him made Leng Hong laugh.
He laughed, stood up and walked towards the blushing girl.
He brought this beautiful and charming little palace maid in the day before yesterday. He thought that this was just a performance as usual to annoy his mother. Unexpectedly, this time, he really became interested in this little palace maid.
As for what kind of interest it was, he, a young man full of vigor and vitality, naturally knew it clearly.
As an emperor, he would not suppress his desires.
Leng Hong strode over and picked up the woman with one arm. The woman screamed in surprise, her voice soft and seductive.
His anger was aroused even more fiercely, and his voice became hoarse.
"You're so light! I can hold you in one hand. Are you eating too little? I need to fatten you up."
Faced with Leng Hong's sudden action, Su Wanti had an idea. Anyway, she had been rumored by the outside world to be a seductive concubine who seduced the king not to attend the morning court. It would be too unfair if she did not live up to this reputation.
After she made up her mind, her eyes were full of autumn water, her soft hands climbed the man's neck, whispered in his ear, and her breath was as sweet as orchid.
"I don't want to get fat. I like being held like this by Your Majesty—"
The ending of her charming tone was very long, soft and sticky, like a feather brushing against Leng Hong's ear.
He only felt a tingling sensation in his ears, which almost made him fall off half his body.
His eyes were dark as he looked at the woman's slender white neck close to him.
Lowering his head, he gently held the slender collarbone, his voice muffled and unclear.
"You little goblin."
He carried her into the bedroom and placed her on the bright yellow dragon bed.
Su Wanti nestled in the brocade and silk room, and felt that this bedroom was even brighter than the outer room.
She raised her eyes slightly and saw a night pearl hanging above the dragon bed.
The light of this night pearl is not dazzling, but soft and bright like a bright moon.
Su Wanti was lying on the bed, and everything about her was clearly and distinctly illuminated by the bright light of the night pearl.
Even though she was mentally prepared, she was still very embarrassed. Her eyes were filled with water, rippling and shimmering, her cheeks were flushed, and her arms were covering her chest.
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