Qin Ge sensitively noticed that the man's breath fell on her neck, a touch that was both cool and strangely hot.
His throat moved.
Qin Ge addressed Jun Chenbi: "Your Majesty..."
He originally wanted to tell Jun Chenbi, "Don't get so close to me."
However, before he could speak...
Qin Ge's throat tightened instantly.
Because the tyrant's thin, cool lips landed on Qin Ge's neck, bringing a soft, tingling, and itchy sensation that penetrated to the bone.
In an instant, Qin Ge even found it difficult to swallow his saliva.
Not to mention speaking.
Unfortunately, the tyrant was completely unaware of how presumptuous and intimate his actions were. Without even raising his head, he let out a low, deep "Hmm?" from his nose, his tone slightly upturned, and his whole voice had a slightly husky sexiness.
"What's wrong?"
Qin Ge took a deep breath, trying to keep her voice calm, and wanted to discuss Qin Manwu with Jun Chenbi: "Your Majesty, I just saw..."
Before he could finish speaking, the tyrant suddenly kissed the vein on the side of his neck, his thin lips uttering indistinct words as he murmured, "My beloved, you smell so good."
"..."
The remaining words were stuck in his throat.
Qin Ge's forehead twitched.
After a few seconds of silence, he gritted his teeth and said, "Your Majesty, can you please listen to me?"
Jun Chenbi embraced him, his voice languid: "Speak, I'm listening."
Qin Ge: "..."
But how am I supposed to explain this to you, damn it!
The tyrant clearly had no intention of listening to him, so Qin Ge could only...
One word: I'll endure it!
Fine, you're the emperor, you're the boss!
Qin Ge had no choice but to quickly tell Jun Chenbi what the First Madam had asked for: to pardon Qin Manwu and allow her to leave the palace.
Jun Chenbi slowly touched that fair neck. In a good mood, he said directly, "You can handle the affairs of the harem. If there is anything you don't understand, just tell Xia Fuhai to do it. You don't need to report everything to me."
With the last matter of leaving the palace settled, Qin Ge breathed a slight sigh of relief, feeling a mix of relief and loss.
However, the next second, Qin Ge looked down and saw that his clothes were slightly open, and his face immediately darkened.
Especially then, the tyrant, as if adding fuel to the fire, said, "My beloved concubine, I feel that your chest is a little flat..."
Qin Ge: "..."
He smiled sinisterly, answering in his mind: Because I'm a man!
Considering that she was about to escape her current status as a concubine in the imperial harem and would no longer have to disguise herself as a woman, Qin Ge didn't want to cause any trouble, so she didn't argue with the tyrant.
Of course, it's really not good for a real man like him to be questioned about his flat chest.
That evening, the noble families who had set up camp held a bonfire party, with Qin Ge accompanying the emperor and sitting next to Jun Chenbi.
In the afternoon, the guards shot some sika deer and roe deer in the forest, skinned them, and roasted them into game. The meat was brushed with honey and precious spices, and roasted until it was juicy and fragrant.
The best piece of meat was naturally offered to the king first.
As the emperor's favorite concubine, Qin Ge also benefited from the tyrant's favor and ate quite to her heart's content.
However, this body has been sickly since childhood, with a weak spleen and stomach, so it is not advisable to eat too much in the evening, especially greasy food.
Therefore, Qin Ge didn't eat many pieces of roasted meat in total.
He took the handkerchief handed to him by Qingzhu, wiped his mouth, and out of the corner of his eye saw Eunuch Xia mysteriously serving the emperor a wine cup.
The sky was pitch black, and although there was a firelight, it was impossible to see what was in the wine glass.
Qin Ge's intuition told her it wasn't alcohol.
Otherwise, why would Eunuch Xia laugh so lewdly?
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