Chapter 312 Beware of Your Tongue
Song Zhuran seemed to be very hot too. Not content with just lifting the blanket, she groggily reached out and tugged at her collar, revealing her bare chest.
Xiao Yu felt a sudden heat in his abdomen.
Surprisingly, Song Zhuran, who usually looks like a little girl, is actually quite voluptuous.
Xiao Yu reached out and gently touched her. Because he had just come in from outside, the chill from his hand hadn't dissipated, and Song Zhuran felt a coldness on her chest.
Opening her eyes groggily, Song Zhuran, due to the effects of the spices, began to see Xiao Yu as her master.
She called out softly and sweetly, "My husband~"
This is what she most wants to say from the depths of her heart, hoping that one day it will become a reality.
Xiao Yu could no longer resist, he covered her with his hand and pressed his whole body against hers.
Song Zhuran kept yielding, clinging tightly to Xiao Yu, hoping this dream would never end.
After the incense in the room burned, Song Zhuran woke up completely and looked around in a panic at everything that had happened and the bright red stain on the bed.
"Awake?" Xiao Yu rubbed his temples, propped himself up on the bed, and looked in the direction of Song Zhuran's stare. He said calmly, "I'm also very curious. How can a person have two virgin nights?"
Xiao Yu couldn't remember the first time at all, only that there was a bright red stain on the bed when he woke up. As an emperor, he naturally knew what it was.
But this time he was sober, and he was certain that it was Song Zhuran's first time.
Suppressing her anger and irritability, Song Zhuran looked up, her round eyes filled with tears. "Ranran doesn't know either."
"Ranran knows nothing."
Looking at Song Zhuran's appearance, Xiao Yu's heart softened, and he pulled her into his arms. "Alright, it seems that the eunuch deliberately set this up last time."
"You're still young and haven't experienced anything like this, so naturally you wouldn't know."
"I wasn't aware of it at the time, but since it's already like this, and you've entered the palace, then just like your elder sister, you should quietly be my concubine."
Xiao Yu looked down at Song Zhuran, whose eyes were red, and rubbed the back of her head. "I will issue an order to confer upon you the title of Consort Chun, effective immediately."
It was already exceptional for a woman to enter the palace as a Noble Lady, and even rarer for her to be promoted to Consort before giving birth to a royal heir.
If there were an Empress Dowager in the palace, she could keep things under control. Normally, the Empress would also try to suppress her, but since Song Zhuran is the Empress's younger sister, she naturally wouldn't say anything.
Song Zhuran nodded with tears in her eyes, "Your Majesty, I thank you."
Xiao Yu affectionately rubbed her head and lowered his head to kiss her again. Song Zhuran instinctively wanted to refuse, but since the two of them were already naked in bed, it was not appropriate to refuse at this moment.
If Xiao Yu is angered, all previous efforts will be in vain.
It seems that Song Zhuran was not focused this time and did not cooperate well. Xiao Yu could not find the feeling he had just experienced, and in the end, it ended hastily.
The emperor put on his clothes and even regretted the imperial edict he had just issued, but words spoken are words that cannot be taken back.
......
Empress Song Zhuyi listened to the reports from her attendants in her palace.
"Your Majesty, Consort Song has been promoted to Imperial Concubine so quickly..."
The Empress said calmly, "The sooner she is granted a title, the better."
"Go and spread the word that Consort Song has served His Majesty well and has been specially promoted to Imperial Concubine."
"Your Majesty..." The little palace maid beside the Empress was puzzled and felt wronged on behalf of the Empress.
The Empress was only three months pregnant, and the Emperor acted like this. Wasn't this telling everyone that he already had a new favorite concubine, who was also the Empress's own sister?
"Do as I say, and remember, this message should not only be sent to the inner palace, but to the entire court."
The Empress knew that Jiang Wan Ning's actions were intended to let the person behind Song Zhu Ran know that the person must be someone in the court. Song Zhu Ran cared so much about the person behind her because she was afraid of being found out.
A person like Song Zhuran can only be fully exposed when she is thoroughly provoked.
People who lose their temper and act impulsively are the easiest to deal with.
really.
The next day, the entire court and the inner palace knew that Song Zhuran was deeply favored by the emperor, who not only favored her every day but also promoted her to a higher rank as an exception.
Song Zhuran locked herself in the room and stared blankly at the incense burner after it had burned out.
After a long while, she slowly curled the corners of her lips into a smile, "Jiang Wan Ning, Song Zhu Yi, you two are really good."
"I never thought that after playing for so long, I would suffer such a big setback because of you guys."
"How dare you! How could you dare!" Song Zhuran's smile gradually turned sinister and terrifying, and her head mechanically and slowly tilted to one side.
"Since you dared to frame me like this, don't blame me for dealing with you in the same way."
"My dear sister, how could you collude with outsiders to frame me? I am your closest sister, how could you do this to me?"
As she spoke, Song Zhuran suddenly stood up and walked outside.
A young palace maid was carrying hot soup inside when she almost bumped into Song Zhuran.
"Your Majesty, spare me! Your Majesty, spare me!" The little palace maid hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy.
Song Zhuran smiled and helped the person up. "Are you alright? Be more careful next time."
"Such a beautiful face, what if it gets ruined?"
"Alright, put it in first. I'll drink it when I come back later. I have to go out for a bit, so don't tell anyone."
The young palace maid nodded repeatedly, only then noticing that Song Zhuran was dressed in very light clothing, seemingly intending to leave the palace.
"Being too smart isn't a good thing," Song Zhuran said with a grin.
The young palace maid immediately lowered her head, "This servant wouldn't dare, this servant didn't see anything."
Song Zhuran turned to leave. The little palace maid had only taken two steps when she was struck hard on the waist by something. She was thrown into the soup bowl and her whole face was submerged in the boiling soup. The broken bowl was deeply embedded in the little palace maid's cheek and eye.
"ah--"
The little palace maid covered her face with her hands and rolled on the ground in pain.
Song Zhuran beckoned to the nanny beside her, who walked over timidly. "What are your orders, Your Highness?"
"Look, I told her to be careful, but she just won't."
"Granny knew the most yesterday, so be careful what you say."
The old woman quickly knelt before Song Zhuran, "Your Majesty, please spare me! This servant knows nothing, saw nothing, and naturally wouldn't say anything."
Song Zhuran helped the person up. "Go and see her quickly. She's only twelve or thirteen years old. It's such a pity that her face looks like this."
"We must have the imperial physician examine you carefully."
"Yes," the nanny replied softly.
Song Zhuran took two steps and then came back. "Oh, by the way, I need to go out for a little while. Do you know what to do, Granny?"
"Your Majesty, please rest assured."
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