Song Chengyin domineeringly plundered Jiang Li's breath, and his big hands with thin calluses held her waist, constantly stroking the tight and delicate skin on her waist.
Jiang Li tilted her head back, and from being forced to breathe with him, she slowly began to respond.
After getting the response, Song Chengyin became even more unscrupulous. He held Jiang Li's entire body in his arms and swept away the sweetness in her mouth one by one.
The two bodies were pressed tightly together, and Jiang Li's front was squeezed and deformed.
“Hmm—”
In this game of chase, Jiang Li was ultimately defeated and couldn't help but whimper.
Song Chengyin's breathing gradually became heavier. He placed his big hands on Jiang Li's waist and cupped her small face, overwhelming her with red. He lowered his head and slowly savored the sweetness that belonged only to her, asking for every inch of it.
As the two of them began to breathe heavier, Song Chengyin's thin lips left Jiang Li's lips, and his hot lips fell on her bogeng, clavicle, and then gradually moved down...
Jiang Li turned her face away, feeling the tingling/numbing sensation all over her body. As the temperature around her grew hotter and hotter, Jiang Li's face turned red enough to look like blood was about to drip out.
She bit her lower lip to stop herself from making any sounds that could lead to suggestive thoughts.
Song Chengyin noticed her forbearance and deliberately punished her by gently biting her skin. Jiang Li gasped and let out a soft moan that made her ears red.
Song Chengyin put his face close to her ear and said in a hoarse and low voice: "Ali, the palace maid has been dismissed by me, you don't have to endure it."
After saying that, he lifted up Jiang Li's entire body and took her step by step towards the pool wall in front.
Jiang Li finally sat on the slightly cold wall of the pool, with her legs wrapped around Song Chengyin's waist, facing him in an extremely shameful posture.
Song Chengyin looked down at her. The man had broad shoulders and a narrow waist, with water droplets hanging on his hair, dripping down one by one. From his hard outline to his sexy collarbone, to his well-defined abdominal muscles, his whole body exuded hormones that made people's blood boil.
Song Chengyin used this body to tease Jiang Li in front of him. He grabbed Jiang Li's legs wrapped around his waist with one hand and tickled the soles of her feet with his fingers. Jiang Li, who was always ticklish, struggled constantly and laughed breathlessly.
"Itchy, Ayin, let me go!"
Song Chengyin was stunned, looking at Jiang Li with surprise, and suddenly approached her: "What did Ah Li call me just now?"
Jiang Li looked at Song Chengyin with watery eyes and called out again: "A Yin."
Song Chengyin came to Jiang Li and placed his hands on the pool wall: "Ali, I want to hear more."
Jiang Li leaned forward and whispered in his ear, "Ayin, Ayin, Ayin."
Jiang Li called out three times in his ear, and Song Chengyin, satisfied, smiled. He wrapped his arms around her waist and robbed her of her breath again.
The mist was lingering, hiding the two figures entangled together by the hot spring pool, preventing anyone from seeing them.
——
After Jiang Li's body had completely recovered, Song Chengyin issued the imperial edict that had been prepared long ago to confer the title of queen.
Now, neither the ministers nor the people were against Song Chengyin's decision to disband his harem and grow old with one person, especially the married ladies in Kyoto, who supported it wholeheartedly.
Although it is normal to have three wives and four concubines, who among them has not fantasized about being together with the one they love forever and living together for the rest of their lives before getting married?
Although they appear to be smiling and dignified and generous on the surface, who can understand the bitterness in their hearts when they watch the husband who once made a vow to them turn around and go to someone else's room?
When they were throwing tantrums, they had told their husbands that they wanted to reconcile with each other, but their husbands promised them so well tonight, only to forget about it at dawn.
When they learned that His Majesty was going to disband the harem for Concubine Xian, they were shocked, but after the shock they were filled with envy and blessings. They envied that Concubine Xian had found a good man, and wished her and His Majesty a life of love and affection for each other.
The ladies in Kyoto agreed with this matter. They were already married and this was the only way they could live their lives, but they hoped that their daughters would be like the Empress Xianfei and find someone they could live with for the rest of their lives.
His Majesty can choose one person to spend the rest of his life with, so they want to see what excuses those men who are looking for excuses to take concubines can come up with!
The ladies supported it wholeheartedly, so when the imperial decree to disband the harem was announced, the men who had originally felt that it was inappropriate and wanted to persuade the emperor to revoke the decree were all locked up at home by their wives and taught a lesson.
The ladies were all very angry, and they vented all the grievances they had been holding back for years on their men, and ordered them that if they dared to go to the palace to make trouble for His Majesty, they would make sure they were faster than them and make the harem restless! The men were completely scared now. Their own harems were on fire, so how could they have the time to care about His Majesty's harem!
Not only were the common people troubled by their wives, but the ministers also had a hard time when they returned home.
Thanks to the ladies in Kyoto, no one in Kyoto dares to oppose Your Majesty's disbanding of the harem. Instead, they praise the deep friendship between Your Majesty and the new queen.
The steps of the Queen's coronation ceremony were complicated, and Jiang Li's neck was almost broken after holding up the heavy phoenix crown for a long time.
As soon as she returned to Jinhua Palace, she hurriedly sat in front of the bronze mirror and asked the palace servant to remove the phoenix crown on her head. Just as the palace servant was tidying up her hair, Song Chengyin walked in.
"Everyone, go down."
"yes."
After all the palace servants left, Song Chengyin personally picked up the comb and started to comb Jiang Li's hair.
"Thank you for your hard work today, Ali."
Song Chengyin knew very well how heavy the Phoenix Coronet was. Jiang Li had been in the Golden Throne Hall for half a day today, carrying the heavy Phoenix Coronet on her head, and she must be exhausted.
Jiang Li looked at the man behind her through the bronze mirror, her lips slightly raised: "It's not hard at all to have Ah Yin by my side."
He dismissed the harem for her despite the pressure of hundreds of officials and tens of thousands of people. What does her weight mean to him? Song Chengyin loved to hear this. He put the comb aside, leaned over and hugged Jiang Li's shoulders from behind: "Ali, there is something I think I need to tell you in advance."
Jiang Li turned her head to look at him, wondering, "What's so mysterious?"
"In one month, the envoys from the Dongli Kingdom will come to Beiyue to sign a truce agreement."
Jiang Li understood. She had heard Song Chengyin mention the border war before. She took Song Chengyin's hand on her shoulder and asked, "Do you need me to do anything?"
Song Chengyin shook his head: "The person who came is the Marquis Xuanping of Dongli State, his name is Jiang Feng."
I'm afraid the car will get stuck, so I'll post it after I finish writing it. There will be another chapter later.
(End of this chapter)