Zhao Jing suddenly felt dizzy, a dizziness caused by being overwhelmed by joy.
He was like a traveler who had been wandering alone in the desert for a long time. Even if he only tasted a sip of sweet water, it was like being reborn.
“You…” His throat became hoarse involuntarily.
Jiang Tian didn't speak, and slowly leaned into his arms.
Zhao Jing finally understood just how intoxicating and blissful a truly intimate and harmonious experience could be...
A few days later, Jiang Baolin passed away due to a sudden illness.
The emperor was deeply grieved and could not sleep at night, so he ordered that she be given a grand funeral.
Half a month later, Jiang Tian, who had been bedridden due to a serious illness and was Zhao Jing's lawfully wedded wife, finally opened her eyes.
The emperor was overjoyed and immediately bestowed upon her the title of imperial concubine.
In this way, Jiang Tian became the highest-ranking concubine, and no one dared to challenge her.
Zhao Jing sensed that the distance between them was closing.
A smile finally appeared on his face.
As Jiang Tian gained more and more power, she also took over the reins of the harem.
Nominally she was an ordinary concubine, but in reality she was exercising the power of an empress.
But when the emperor issues an order, who dares to say a word against it?
Zhao Jing sensed Jiang Tian's softening and felt increasingly pleased.
The two enjoyed a period of intense and sweet affection.
He also gave Jiang Tian more gold and silver jewelry and showered her with affection.
Everything is getting better and better.
When Zhao Jing left the palace for two days to attend to agricultural matters, and returned, all the palace servants knelt on the ground, and none of them dared to look at him.
Jiang Tian disappeared.
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