Well.
Is that really her?
Rong Chang lowered her eyes and smiled gently, "Your Majesty's words are truly too kind to this humble subject."
Seeing some pastries and a pot of wine on the stone table, Rong Shang reached out, poured herself a cup of wine, and drank it down.
"Even if I were crazy, I would never dare to tear down Your Majesty's roof."
At most, I'll just kick him out of bed.
Hua Changge scoffed, clearly not believing it.
Rong Shang glanced at him slowly, said nothing more, and poured herself another glass of wine.
For her, wine quenched her thirst.
She drank three cups in a row.
Soft light fell, highlighting the woman's slender, fair neck.
Hua Changge looked at it, his gaze becoming increasingly intense.
A wicked smile played on his lips. "Isn't my beloved concubine afraid that I might drug her wine?"
As he spoke, he imagined a series of scenarios, such as, "I'll drug you first, and then I can do whatever I want with you."
Rong Shang couldn't help but laugh at him, "Even someone of such noble status as the Emperor is like this, what is there to be proud of?"
It was just a joke, but she took it and made a lot of sarcastic remarks about it.
Rong Chang's behavior was extremely rude; anyone else might have faced the risk of being beheaded.
But she wasn't afraid at all. With a calm and composed expression, she poured herself another glass of wine and drank it down in one gulp.
Hua Changge scoffed, "You've got some nerve."
Rong Chang nodded, "Thank you for your praise, Your Majesty."
After a few cups of wine, her thirst was quenched. Rong Shang wiped her hands with a handkerchief, and after getting up, she curtsied again, "Your Majesty, I will return to the palace now."
"..."
He turned around and took a step.
The sound of steady footsteps came from behind. Rong Shang was clearly on guard, but even though she turned around in advance, he still managed to pull her into a tight embrace.
Their bodies were now close together, and the handsome man lowered his eyes to gaze deeply into her gaze.
The air was filled with an irresistible hormonal energy.
"Is my beloved concubine trying to get my attention again and again?"
Hmm... playing hard to get?
With a hint of wickedness in her eyes, Hua Changge's burning gaze fixed on her, leaving her no escape.
Rong Shang turned her face slightly away and smiled casually, "Your Majesty is joking."
"Does my beloved concubine dislike me?"
She left right in front of him after only exchanging a few words?
It has to be said, this little girl really must have had a lot of guts to treat him like that.
Rong Shang knew he was upset, so she obediently said, "I wouldn't dare. I am Your Majesty's woman, and my heart is already tied to Your Majesty. How could I dare to dislike Your Majesty?"
"Yeah?"
That's a very nice thing to say.
The two words almost popped out of his mouth.
After speaking, Hua Changge lowered his head and sealed her lips with his.
Tell her to lie.
He tightened his grip on her waist with one hand and pushed her directly to the pillar under the pavilion with the other.
Hold her down, restrain her, and use your passionate mouth to ensure she has nowhere to escape.
As a shadow swept past, Hua Changge reacted quickly and grabbed her hand.
Then, their lips finally parted, and Hua Changge looked up at her, raising an eyebrow. "You're doing this again?"
"Um?"
The last syllable rose, carrying a hint of languid allure.
At this moment, the soft moonlight shone down, and it could be seen that Rong Chang's hand, which Hua Changge had grabbed, was now above her head.
It seems she's planning to use the same trick she did last night.
However, this time Hua Changge stopped her in advance, so she had no choice.
But Rong Chang didn't think so. "What?"
The hand he was holding moved slightly, and then Rong Shang raised her other hand and wrapped it around his neck.
In that instant, Hua Changge froze.
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