After getting dressed, they left Qixiang Hall. Wang Fuhai had already prepared a sedan chair.
Seeing Bai Susu coming over, he smiled and came forward, half bowed, and stretched out his arm: "Please get into the sedan chair, Mr. Bai."
Bai Susu finally realized what was different about Eunuch Wang today. He was too attentive to her.
Although Wang Fuhai treated her with a smile and courtesy before, Bai Susu felt that his politeness was only superficial at that time, unlike now, when his chubby face was filled with a genuine smile.
Bai Susu hesitated a little, but soon reached out her hand to hold it. She had to give face to the general manager.
This sedan is much more comfortable than I imagined, and I don’t feel shaky when sitting in it.
When they arrived outside the Yangxin Palace, Bai Susu was helped out of the carriage by Wang Fuhai. Before entering the main hall, Wang Fuhai paused and whispered beside Bai Susu, "I will take you here. The emperor is in a bad mood today, so you must serve him well."
Bai Susu looked at Wang Fuhai's flattering smile and was speechless. It seemed that Eunuch Wang treated her as a fire extinguisher.
The emperor is the same. Why does he need her to accompany him when he is in a bad mood? He has to deal with the bad mood by himself.
But having said that, when she reached the door, Bai Susu couldn't turn back, so she went in with a smile on her face.
This was Bai Susu's first time in the Yangxin Palace. This was where the emperor lived, so it was naturally incredibly spacious and bright.
In addition, Bai Susu also felt a well-trained silence. The palace servants beside her all stood solemnly with their hands hanging down, and even their breathing could not be heard.
Bai Susu took a deep breath and walked into the main hall.
Emperor Xuan Jing was writing at his desk at this time, concentrating on writing. However, the palace servants cut a stack of paper in the afternoon, and Emperor Xuan Jing had only written five sheets.
Just as I started writing the sixth picture, I heard a sweet voice: "Your Highness, I pay my respects to you."
Emperor Xuan Jing put down his pen and looked up at the woman below.
The woman was squatting in a coquettish manner. She was wearing a jade-colored gradient flowered moon-shaped dress today, and her cloud-like black hair was pinned with pearl flowers of the same color.
This dress is not like the ordinary styles in the palace. It must have been deliberately fitted at the waist, making Bai Susu look more slender and slim with a round waist.
"Stand up"
Bai Susu stood up and smiled at Emperor Xuan Jing. Her little face was as white as snow, and her lips were as delicate as peach blossoms, which were gently raised at the moment. Her pair of sparkling eyes were also sparkling. From beginning to end, from inside and out, she revealed two words: happy.
Emperor Xuan Jing's throat moved slightly, and then he said, "Come here and serve Mo."
Bai Susu looked at the stack of fine white rice paper in Emperor Xuan Jing's hand, and only then did she understand that the emperor wanted her to be his concubine.
She responded sweetly, then walked up the stairs, came to the side of Emperor Xuan Jing, and picked up the ink stick on the table.
Her hands were so white, and her fingertips were stained with light pink. When she picked up the ink stick, the sharp contrast formed a sharp contrast, which made her look somewhat charming.
Emperor Xuan Jing suddenly felt a little regretful about asking Bai Susu to grind ink. Her hands were so beautiful that people didn't want to dirty them with ink.
Bai Susu felt no burden at all. She quite liked this kind of mechanical activity that didn't require much brainpower and it also gave her time to be lost in thought.
She secretly glanced at Emperor Xuan Jing's expression, which was indeed quite serious. He hadn't smiled since she came in, and it seemed that he was in a really bad mood.
But what was the reason? Was it something in the court or in the harem?
As Bai Susu wandered in space, Emperor Xuan Jing saw from the corner of his eye that the ink block was getting more and more off-center and was about to reach the edge of the inkstone.
His brows jumped and he coughed lightly: "Mo..."
Bai Susu came back to her senses, quickly moved the ink back to the right position, and smiled ingratiatingly at Emperor Xuan Jing.
Looking at that pure smile, Emperor Xuan Jing couldn't muster any breath.
However, the ink was fine for a short while, but after grinding for a long time, Bai Susu's delicate nature began to show. She felt sore in her arms, neck, and even her calves were stiff.
Emperor Xuan Jing found it particularly difficult to write the sixth chapter in large characters.
Although Bai Susu was grinding ink, her pair of clear autumn eyes always glanced at her secretly. As Bai Susu moved, a few faint wisps of fragrance drifted into Emperor Xuan Jing's nose.
His eyes moved slightly, and his voice was very light: "What are you looking at?"
Bai Susu threw the ink block aside, her face involuntarily stained with a faint blush, but her eyes were bold and straight at Emperor Xuan Jing, saying: "I am glad that the emperor asked me to accompany him."
Her eyes were so bright and her words were so straightforward that Emperor Xuan Jing was speechless.
Bai Susu felt a weight on her waist, and then the world was spinning around her, and she was held in Emperor Xuan Jing's arms.
Her soft buttocks rested on Emperor Xuan Jing's thighs.
Even though they had done more intimate actions before, it was the first time for Bai Susu to sit on the emperor's lap.
Her face suddenly turned red. Emperor Xuan Jing lowered his head and saw Bai Susu's eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings, revealing shyness and uneasiness, but she was even more attractive like this.
He lifted Bai Susu's chin with his fingers, and said in a hoarse voice, with a desire that was not easily detected: "Do you miss me?"
Otherwise why do you keep looking at me?
Bai Susu was stunned and thought to herself, you asked me to accompany you, it must be because you miss me.
However, she had to admit that when Wang Fuhai came to Qixiang Hall, she couldn't help but feel a surge of joy in her heart.
Because of that hint of joy, she must be thinking of him, Bai Susu thought.
Almost at the moment Bai Susu nodded, he could no longer control the emotions in his heart, and lowered his head to kiss those soft, crimson lips.
In fact, Emperor Xuan Jing had wanted to do this since she entered the room. Her skin was so white, and her small mouth was plump and rosy, like a dew-soaked cherry on a branch. Perhaps because of the crystal lip balm she had used, Emperor Xuan Jing tasted a sweet taste.
The emperor's kiss was so overbearing, their lips and tongues intertwined, their breaths swirling. His big hands lit up Bai Susu's back, and Bai Susu was kissed so hard that she couldn't breathe. At the same time, there seemed to be a surge of air on her back, bringing a shudder.
She soon lost her strength and clung to Emperor Xuan Jing's body, breathing softly.
Emperor Xuan Jing didn't feel much better than her. Bai Susu could feel the hot air gushing out of her ears, and the clear scorching temperature under her body.
Bai Susu suddenly felt dry mouth and tongue, as if there was a fire in her heart, making her whole body hot.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Emperor Xuan Jing's teacup on the table. Without much thought, he took it and took a big sip.
Before Emperor Xuan Jing could say anything to stop her, he saw Bai Susu with a bitter face and a big mouthful of tea in her mouth, as if she was about to spit it out.
Emperor Xuan Jing couldn't resist the smile in his eyes. Bai Susu made him laugh and cry. He put the teacup to Bai Susu's mouth and said, "If you want to vomit, just vomit."
Vomiting is impossible, it would be too indecent.
Bai Susu swallowed it with all her might, frowning as she whispered, "So... so bitter."
Emperor Xuan Jing suddenly laughed heartily, and the sound reached the ears of Wang Fuhai who was waiting outside.
Wang Fuhai was shocked. Lady Bai was truly an outstanding figure. She could actually make the emperor so happy.
Emperor Xuan Jing lightly touched the tip of Bai Susu's nose with his finger and said mischievously, "It seems you dare to drink anyone's tea."
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