"My dear, you should think of it this way. The emperor favors me because I am charming."
"I know."
"Knowing you're attractive?"
Sheng Xiyan pursed her lips, covered half of her face with a round fan, raised the corners of her peach-shaped eyes, and said with a smile: "Is the emperor praising your good taste?"
This was a double entendre, praising Emperor Xuanwu while praising herself. Sheng Xiyan found that she was becoming more and more like her true self in front of him, and she was no longer so reserved. She was so scared that she dared not breathe.
"Does Yanyan like me?"
The first step has been completed in the past six months, and the two get along like good friends.
Then the second step to win the heart is to point out the ambiguity between the two.
"I like it. The emperor has a handsome face, is elegant and graceful, is knowledgeable, and is decisive..."
There was admiration in her eyes, not love between men and women, and Xuan Ling's heart was slowly pierced.
Sheng Xiyan realized the problem and lowered her head. Why did Emperor Xuanwu's eyes look like a sharp knife, so sharp that it seemed to see through everything?
She adjusted herself, raised her eyes, and looked at him with affectionate eyes, which were filled with the sea of stars and rippling with spring waves.
Delicately and tenderly, she said, "Your Majesty..."
"Stop pretending, I'm not a tyrant."
This is boring. Sheng Xiyan feels more and more unable to manage her career. She is exhausted by Xuan Ling's demands for love. What does this man want?
You are the emperor and you dote on your concubine. If she says she loves you, you just believe her. You can sleep with her when she is needed and reward her when she is needed.
Talking about true love in the palace is a joke to everyone.
Sheng Xiyan lowered her eyelashes, moved her delicate red lips, and complained silently, "Your Majesty, you are hindering my progress."
At this rate, when will I be able to advance? Who wants to be a concubine forever?
Xuan Ling's warm fingertips gently twirled her soft earlobe, "My beloved concubine has been promoted four levels since entering the palace. You should be content."
He actually understood her lip language. Sheng Xiyan lay in his arms and said tenderly, "Your Majesty, if you don't work hard when you are young, you will regret it when you are old. I must continue to work hard and make progress."
When they arrived at the Yangxin Palace to accompany the emperor, Sheng Xiyan diligently ground ink and served tea.
We do our work in an orderly manner with the idea of serving our master well.
"Your Majesty, you must be tired. Let me massage your head."
"good."
She gently massaged the acupuncture points on his head from behind him. Xuan Ling closed her eyes, smelled the scent of tuberose, and said softly:
"Yanyan, do you remember the first time you came to the Yangxin Palace?"
"Remember, I also bowed to the emperor."
"Yanyan, when you said that your heart skipped a beat when you first saw me, was that true?"
Sheng Xiyan whispered softly, "Of course it's true. I originally thought the emperor would be tall and strong with a small mustache, but I didn't expect the emperor to be so handsome and elegant."
When she first met the emperor that day, Sheng Xiyan's heart was indeed beating very fast, but she couldn't tell whether it was because of nervousness or something else.
Xuan Ling remembered it very clearly. When he first saw this woman in Zhongcui Palace, his heart skipped a beat and he obviously paused.
Otherwise, he would not let her go with him to the Yangxin Palace, let alone allow her to touch his head.
Sheng Xiyan looked down at Emperor Xuanwu. His angular face with smooth lines and heroic spirit was truly beautiful, and his royal genes were not bad.
Thinking that he had fallen asleep from being pressed, she let go of his hand and just walked around to the dragon table.
Suddenly he grabbed her hand, and Sheng Xiyan could only stand next to the dragon throne.
Attack the one in her heart and let her know that she is needed.
"Yanyan, I'm actually very lonely as an emperor, do you understand?"
"I understand. I am willing to be a sweet talker and stay by the emperor's side."
He slowly opened his eyes. His narrow and long eyes were dark and deep, and his eyes were emitting a soft light. The look he gave her was even deeper than usual.
Sheng Xiyan felt her heart skip a beat, thinking that she must not have slept well last night.
Xuan Ling stood up, approached her, and pushed her against the dragon table.
Sheng Xiyan leaned her lower back against the table and stepped back. Her waist was as soft as a willow, and she rested her elbows on the table, staring at him in amazement.
"emperor?....."
His eyes were gentle and seemed to want to eat her.
Suddenly, Xuan Ling grabbed her waist and carried her to the dragon table. Sheng Xiyan's heart beat wildly again, and she thought to herself that not getting enough sleep was really bad for the heart.
His long arms were on either side, covering her, and his face slowly approached her.
His gaze moved from the eyes, to the tip of the nose, to the soft and translucent little red mouth.
The moment their noses touched, both of them shuddered.
He placed his hand on her slender waist and the other hand supported the back of her head.
The delicate mouthfuls of food did not fall, her lips were sweet and soft like candy.
Gradually, I am no longer satisfied with just a taste, and my passion is getting more and more intense.
Sheng Xiyan was in a state of confusion, her eyelashes trembling, which was caught by Xuan Ling when he opened his eyes.
He was watching her reaction.
He closed his eyelids again, lured by the sweet scent, and his long eyelashes fluttered like butterflies.
Sheng Xiyan's brain was gradually drowned, and her body was so limp that she was about to fall onto the dragon table, but was caught by strong arms.
The warmth fell on her chin, neck, earlobes...
Hmm, chirp, hum...
. . . . .
I don't know how long it took to capture the city.
Eunuch Fu was about to come in to serve tea and snacks, but when he saw this scene, he hurriedly left with the palace maids.
Oh my God, he has been serving Emperor Xuanwu since he ascended the throne at the age of twelve, and it has been a full twelve years now. He has never seen such an erotic scene appear in front of the solemn and dignified dragon table.
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