Chapter 25 Serving
The red curtains gradually fell, and a warm fragrance filled the room.
Chen Fu lay on the autumn-scented golden begonia quilt, her slender fingers moving back and forth on the golden begonia embroidered on it, holding her breath and listening to the noise outside.
Through the curtains, the footsteps were steady and powerful. When Shen Fu thought about what was about to greet her next, she couldn't help but clench her hands on the quilt.
I knew how powerful that person was, and I knew how much I couldn't bear it.
But Chen Fu was still nervous and waiting there like a sacrifice. She wants to replace Shen Qingru, but she is not completely Shen Qingru.
The candlelight flickered, a cold wind blew, and the footsteps stopped at the edge of the bed. The curtains were drawn aside, and the candlelight gradually sank into the darkness.
The dim light hit her face. Shen Fu closed her eyes and then turned her head to look to the side.
The man stood at the edge of the bed with a strong and domineering aura. His tall body stood high, and even just standing there he gave people an invisible sense of oppression.
As soon as Shen Fu turned around, she couldn’t help but take a breath.
His Majesty was very tall and had just come out of the bathtub, so his body was still damp. The bright yellow pajamas were draped over his body, revealing his broad shoulders.
The black hair was half dry, a drop of water slid down the chest, and then disappeared into the slender waist.
When Shen Fu saw that, her face turned red for some reason, and then she moved away timidly.
But the greasy voice couldn't help but hum: "Long live..."
The woman's sweet voice was like a spring tide after rain. Xiao Yu's hand, which was originally holding the cotton towel, paused and he raised his eyebrows and looked towards the bed.
The woman lay there timidly, her beautiful figure hidden under the quilt. Seeing him looking at me, I turned my head away.
A blush gradually appeared on the jade-like neck.
The hand holding the cotton towel tightened, and the emperor's broad palm tightened suddenly. Then he released his strength and threw it down with force.
He climbed onto the bed.
The body behind her was hot and scorching, and Shen Fu's heart trembled slightly. She kept thinking about the various methods used by the Emperor, and sweat gradually filled her palms.
But after waiting for a long time, the person behind him didn't move at all.
What happened to your Majesty tonight?
Shen Fu opened her eyes and turned around quietly. It was pitch black inside the quilt, and the slightest movement was particularly obvious.
She moved gently, but still rustled.
Xiao Yu's closed eyelids trembled slightly, but he did not open them in the end.
He wasn't in the mood tonight.
Agreeing to stay was out of temporary delusion. As an emperor, Xiao Yu would never do such a thing.
Besides, Shen Ronghua is usually gentle and sensible, and if she has such thoughts, it might not be good for her.
Xiao Yu closed his eyes and didn't intend to do anything.
But how could Shen Fu behind her agree to that? The Emperor was lying beside her, so she naturally would not miss this opportunity.
It was just that Shen Fu had a plan in mind, but looking at the strong body in front of her, she didn't know where to start.
Chen Fu raised her eyes and looked over, sizing up His Majesty's upright figure. Her gaze fell on his chest, and after thinking for a moment, she reached out her hand.
The delicate fingertips gently placed it on.
Shen Fu bit her lip, but didn't know what to do afterwards. Although she had served His Majesty for several years, she was ultimately serving under the name of Shen Qingru.
Moreover, every time His Majesty met her, he was very proactive. Shen Fu had never experienced a scene like this before, where she lay in front of His Majesty but he was indifferent.
With gentle fingertips, Shen Fu held her breath and waited in anticipation for a long while. His Majesty did not move, but instead dodged her.
Shen Fu's outstretched hand suddenly fell down.
Her cheeks flushed and her whole body exploded in an instant. She had never thought that the Emperor would reject her.
At this moment, Shen Fu thought of escaping.
It was the first time that His Majesty rejected her, and she thought that His Majesty would not do that tonight.
Chen Fu's outstretched hand fell back on the quilt, her fingertips curled up, and her soft fingertips gently scratched the crabapple flowers embroidered with gold thread. Chen Fu's whole body, including her fingertips, was red.
She suddenly lost her courage.
He curled up slightly, trying to hide away. But just as the quilt was pulled up, it stopped again.
Across the dim candlelight, Shen Fu's breathing stopped instantly.
There were not just the two of them in the dark night. In the narrow dark room in the corner, there was also Shen Qingru eavesdropping.
She understood best what Shen Qing least wanted to hear at this moment.
Shen Fu suppressed her shyness and finally put down the raised quilt.
This time, she set her eyes on His Majesty's thin waist.
Thinking of how His Majesty would hook her legs around his waist every time before her rebirth, Chen Fu knew in her heart that His Majesty was extremely sensitive about this.
Biting her lip, she softened and mustered up the courage to reach out her hand a second time.
She took a deep breath.
She pressed herself forward, and at that moment when her delicate arms hooked around His Majesty's waist, His Majesty's body seemed to freeze for a moment.
But in the end, he didn't push her away like he just did.
Shen Fu gathered her courage and gradually tightened her arms. The moment she pressed her cheek against His Majesty's back, she seemed to hear His Majesty's heartbeat through his broad back.
"Your Highness." Having hugged her, Chen Fu had no intention of letting go. She was afraid that His Majesty would push her away, so she deliberately called out in a soft and innocent voice, "Your Majesty."
Xiao Yu had no interest in tonight.
He came to Changqiu Palace to look for someone, and the glimpse of the person in the bamboo forest in broad daylight was truly unforgettable in his heart.
But even so, Shen Ronghua is Shen Ronghua.
But I didn't expect her to be so proactive, with her soft and boneless arms wrapped around her waist, and her whole body exuding a sweet fragrance.
The voice is much softer than before.
Xiao Yu stretched out the book and pinched his brows. He had no intention of doing anything, but the person behind him was so proactive, so he didn't need to endure it any longer.
"Long live the Lord."
Seeing that His Majesty did not move, Shen Fujiao timidly called out again.
The woman's soft and boneless voice broke the silence here in an instant. A strong arm grabbed her palm, and just when Shen Fu was startled and thought that the Emperor was going to do something.
But he saw her pressing his palm, and then she pressed her whole body on him.
The red silk curtains swayed slightly, and all of Chen Fu's voices were drowned out by the exclamations.
In that dark room, Chen Qingru had been waiting for a whole night when the voice suddenly fell.
She looked down at her belly and listened to the noise outside.
A huge feeling of grievance arose in my heart, and I couldn't help but lean over the small table, biting my lips and crying silently.
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