Chapter 4 Favored

Concubine Chu was treacherous and scolded Jiang Xinyue in both open and covert ways, but she seemed not to understand and felt as if her fists were hitting cotton.

She came with a lot of anger and left with two more.

"My dear, are you okay?"

"What can happen to me?"

Jiang Xinyue leaned back on the couch and half-lay down lazily, leisurely eating the delicious cakes on the table.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

As she was eating, she smelled a pungent herbal odor. She covered her nose and said, "Where does that smell come from?"

Frost stuck his head out from behind the half-human-high Kirin bronze stove, with a little black ash on his face: "My lady, we are right next to the lotus pond, and there are the most mosquitoes in summer. This is the mugwort that the Ministry of Internal Affairs allocated to our Xihe Palace. It's a little damp, but at least it can be used."

The Xihe Palace was able to get the mugwort because Jiang Xinyue was pampered for two more days. Otherwise, there wouldn't even be this little bit of dampness.

She always felt uncomfortable when smelling her throat, and waved the hand holding the handkerchief: "Don't burn it, what kind of mosquitoes can there be during the day? Just save it for the emperor to come at night."

Xi Que looked at her in surprise. The young lady herself couldn't stand this inferior mugwort, how dare she give it to the emperor?

Then she reacted, her reckless and simple-minded young lady seemed to have learned to complain without leaving a trace.

This is good, this way, you can go a long way in the palace.

Changxin Palace -

After the emperor left, Concubine Li's face instantly darkened.

The emperor had clearly given up on Concubine Jiang, but when he was having dinner just now, he actually brought the palace rules copied by that bastard over, saying that Concubine Jiang's handwriting would pollute her eyes, and asked her to stop.

Although there was disgust in his tone, everyone could hear the protection in his words.

"Layue, go and find out why the emperor went to Xihe Palace today."

She knew the emperor, and none of the concubines he had given up could make a comeback.

What was so special about Jiang Xinyue?

Concubine Li would never have the chance to know this special thing.

After all, only the emperor could experience Jiang Xinyue's skills in bed.

The emperor had said during the day that he would favor Concubine Jiang at night, so Wang Dequan would not let the eunuch in the Jingshifang bring the green card again.

Before nightfall, an eunuch came to Xihe Hall to announce: "My dear young lady, you will light the Xihe Hall tonight."

Xi Que and Shuang Jiang were as happy as if it was Chinese New Year, and they pulled Jiang Xinyue to help her dress up.

The original body was also a person who cherished her beauty very much. On the dressing table, there were all kinds of scented powder, hair oil, lip balm, rouge, and black ink.

"Don't use these."

Jiang Xinyue dodged the fragrant osmanthus hair oil: "Don't put your hair up, just let it hang loose, and use a jade hairpin to tie it up."

There was no makeup on her face, only a thin layer of pearl powder for beauty, and then a little lip balm made of fresh flowers, which was lightly applied on the lips.

Compared with the lotus in the daytime, she looked more delicate and bright in the candlelight at night.

When the emperor arrived, he saw a flimsy, graceful concubine holding a palace lantern, standing outside the steaming palace gate, with a gentle smile on her face, welcoming his arrival.

The flickering palace lantern made her beauty stand out even more, and even her long black hair swaying in the wind added a touch of charm to her charming look, and he was particularly fond of her.

Emperor Xuanwu strode over and tucked the loose hair on her cheeks behind her ears with a distressed look: "It's so hot, my beloved concubine, why are you standing outside? Just wait for me inside from now on."

The beauty's hands were hot and her face was red, which made people feel pity. She must have been standing there for a while.

Jiang Xinyue lowered her head and smiled lightly. Her hair, which was not greasy but had a fresh fragrance, arched back and forth on the emperor's chest like a furry little cat.

"I know that the emperor is coming. I don't feel hot at all. I just feel refreshed!"

The emperor's big hand touched her head. Feeling the proud figure of the woman in his arms, his throat tightened unconsciously.

The arms restrained around the waist became tighter and tighter. Jiang Xinyue placed her small hands on the emperor's chest, but her shoulders were deliberately buckled inward, revealing a deep and untouchable ravine on her chest, fitting tightly with him.

As the two looked at each other, the ambiguous atmosphere heated up. The emperor's eyes were extremely aggressive, and the burning temperature of his palms made Jiang Xinyue blush.

Wang Dequan saw this and hurriedly and silently waved away all the palace people, and went out to guard.

The room was quiet, and Emperor Xuanwu was like a ferocious beast, lowering his head and biting her sweet lips.

After a long while, he released his lips, and both of them were breathing rapidly, with squinting eyes.

Jiang Xinyue touched her swollen cherry lips and glared at Emperor Xuanwu embarrassedly. The charm and elegance in that look made him no longer willing to wait. The room was full of life as the candlelight flickered.

There are many concubines in the harem, and they are all beautiful in their own way on weekdays, but when it comes to bed, they all look the same, which makes Emperor Xuanwu occupy an absolute dominant position. Over time, it becomes boring.

But Lady Jiang is different!

She dared to command the emperor wantonly, and her words were bold, which made the well-informed Emperor Xuanwu's heartbeat accelerate.

This feeling is too novel! Too exciting!

It makes people unable to stop, and they just want her to be more comfortable, show more seductive postures, and say more heart-stirring words.

Novels are lies, and the emperor cannot have sex seven times a night, at most four or five times, but he is brave and lasting.

I just don’t know if Emperor Xuanwu, this stud, is also so unsatisfied in the palace of other concubines?

Men in later generations envy the emperor’s happy life of revelry every night. In fact, Jiang Xinyue thinks it is quite pitiful to be an emperor.

There are so many women in the palace, just waiting to prostitute him. Whether he likes it or not, he must prostitute him in order to maintain the previous dynasty.

But Jiang Xinyue doesn't sympathize with him.

This is called being in a position and planning one's policies.

Just like she has become a member of the emperor's army, isn't she also using all her skills to please him in order to seek a good life of luxury?

"Ahem..."

After the feast, Emperor Xuanwu coughed twice, and his hand that was dressing paused: "Wang Dequan!"

"The servant is here."

There was a noise outside the door, and several eunuchs carried hot water and poured it into the bathtub behind the screen.

The woman on the bed had her eyes tightly closed, but her long eyelashes like butterfly wings were trembling slightly. Her fingers were grabbing the quilt, and she looked too shy to open her eyes.

The emperor chuckled and held her in the bathtub. Wang Dequan listened to the gurgling water. The emperor said with a sense of authority: "Tomorrow, let the Ministry of Internal Affairs send some mugwort incense to wash the lotus hall."

Wang Dequan smelled the smell of inferior herbs in the air and nodded in agreement.

His mind was working frantically. He should not have offended this powerful nobleman Jiang, right?