Hearing this obvious answer, Qin Ge's chest heaved slightly.
I was so angry.
He forced himself to calm down.
become.
This is your private bathroom.
He won't take a bath, okay?
A rare moment of resentment rose in Qin Ge's heart. Just as she was about to get up, the tyrant's words extinguished this childish behavior: "What, I've only just arrived, and you're already leaving, my dear minister?"
"Since you've said that, how can I dare to leave?"
Qin Ge sat back down without changing his expression. "Your Majesty, I did not."
Jun Chenbi glanced at him with her phoenix eyes, and curled her luscious lips slightly: "That's good. Otherwise, the fact that you hurriedly left as soon as I arrived would have made me suspicious..."
Qin Ge's heart skipped a beat at those words, and the next second, he heard the tyrant continue, "...I suspect that you may have some hidden illness."
Qin Ge, "..."
He gritted his teeth slightly and called out, "Your Majesty."
"Hmm?" Jun Chenbi's languid voice rose slightly, "Why did you summon me, my dear minister?"
Qin Ge emphasized, "I have no hidden illness."
The tyrant gave a casual "oh," it was unclear whether he believed it or not.
Seeing the tyrant's ambiguous attitude, Qin Ge became somewhat irritated.
He took a deep breath, deciding to break through the superficial calm, and said, "Your Majesty, I do not know what you are testing."
He actually knew.
It's simply a matter of doubting his identity.
but……
"I am a genuine man," Qin Ge said in one breath, hoping to take this opportunity to dispel the tyrant's doubts.
After all, the idea of a man dressing up as a woman to enter the palace as a concubine is shocking and unbelievable.
The tyrant would never have imagined this.
Qin Ge approached Jun Chenbi, suddenly grabbed his hand, and placed it on her chest.
Beneath Jun Chenbi's slender palm was a flat area. Although the muscle lines were delicate and smooth, exuding the youthful vigor of a young man, there was no softness in it, clearly belonging to a man's chest.
There was no surprise in his eyes at all.
He merely raised an eyebrow slightly, "Is the top scholar trying to seduce me?"
Qin Ge: "..."
Suddenly realizing what was happening, she saw that her current actions—taking the tyrant's hand and placing it on her chest, and the two of them being in the same bathtub—had a very suggestive and ambiguous meaning.
Qin Ge's face flushed, and his chest felt like it was on fire. He hurriedly let go of the tyrant's hand.
At that moment, he lowered his eyes and had no choice but to say against his will, "Your Majesty, I am not a homosexual."
Even so, given Qin Ge's keen sense of danger, there is absolutely no way he would admit his orientation to Jun Chenbi right now.
Because once he admitted it, he felt that some unpredictable and dangerous things would happen...
This is not a modern world where love is free, but an ancient world with strict social norms and class distinctions. The other party is the emperor of a country. Even if Qin Ge is somewhat tempted, considering all the factors, reason tells him what the best choice is.
Having said that, Qin Ge lowered his gaze and was now truly about to rise and take his leave: "Your Majesty, I have finished bathing. Please continue your bath."
A dangerous glint flashed in the tyrant's phoenix eyes. He suddenly reached out and grabbed Qin Ge's slender waist, pulling her into his arms. His bright red lips brushed against the tip of the stiff person's ear, and he whispered dangerously, "If I want you, what does it matter if you are a man?"
...
Finally, Qin Ge sensed a change in the tyrant. To avoid something uncontrollable happening, she quickly pushed him away and practically fled...
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