Chapter 71 Sincerity
Shen Fu looked at His Majesty's face. Under her cold expression, she couldn't help the determination in her eyes.
Yes, an emperor is still an emperor after all.
No matter how he tries, he cannot hide the fact that he is the only one who values himself deep down in his heart.
After all, the women in the harem were all obedient to him, and the emperor would definitely think that she would be the same.
Shen Fu's mind was in turmoil for a moment, not knowing whether she should advance or retreat.
If I go one step further, even if I get a position, there will definitely still be something missing in the heart of His Majesty.
I'm afraid that everything we did before will become an illusion.
But if I back down now...
Chen Fu looked at His Majesty's expression. Even if she was dull, she could tell that His Majesty should not be provoked at this moment.
She had retreated so many times before, and had already played with His Majesty's heartstrings. If she provokes him again at this moment, the Emperor will be completely enraged.
What exactly is waiting for her is unknown.
Shen Fu didn't want to back down, but at the same time, she didn't want to leave the impression of being greedy for wealth in the Emperor's mind.
After weighing the pros and cons for a long time, Shen Fu finally made a decision. She stretched out her hand and leaned her weak body into His Majesty's arms: "Your Majesty..."
Chen Fu's figure was slender to begin with, and she placed herself under the palm of His Majesty with a weak and helpless attitude.
Shen Fu's voice was small and delicate.
She looked back and forth at His Majesty's eyes with an uneasy look, and asked timidly, "What should...what should I do?"
Chen Fu seemed unable to utter the remaining words at all, and she stammered so hard that even her voice trembled slightly.
"Pleasure?" However, the words that she couldn't say came easily from His Majesty's mouth.
The broad palm fell on Shen Fu's back, sliding down from her shoulders little by little until it fell on her slender waist.
Tighten your palms and apply a little force with your wide palms. Shen Fu snuggled into his arms: "You know."
His Majesty's whole body was burning hot, and even his breath was ambiguous. His palm roamed back and forth on Shen Fu's waist with ease.
"You know exactly how to please me."
His Majesty's tone was filled with leisurely and complacent pride. Shen Fu knew what His Majesty was thinking, so she simply followed His Majesty's thoughts.
She knelt in front of His Majesty, lowered her head and bent over, putting her red lips close to His Majesty's face.
But he suddenly stopped.
She raised her slightly trembling eyes and glanced cautiously at His Majesty, as if she didn't know what to do.
"Good girl." The palm on the waist secretly exerted force, as if silently urging: "Hurry up."
Shen Fu seemed to be encouraged. She lowered her head and gently pressed her red lips against the Emperor's thin lips.
But His Majesty wanted to torment her deliberately today, and he lowered his eyes, obviously unmoved.
Chen Fu kissed his thin lips for a long time, and seeing that His Majesty didn't move, she moved closer tentatively.
As their lips and tongues blended together, it was obvious that His Majesty was aroused. He pinched Chen Fu's lips open with two fingers, then lowered his head and kissed her without saying a word.
"I'll spare you this time." His Majesty said in a light voice.
Shen Fu didn't know what happened next. She sat astride His Majesty's lap, with her head tilted back.
The wing corners of the blue rock carvings above her head looked like bird wings. Shen Fu stared at it for half an hour.
His Majesty barely stopped.
"What do you want?" Beside him, His Majesty breathed lightly. His fingertips with calloused hairs rested on her waist, and Xiao Yu asked casually, "There is a vacancy in the Hehuan Palace. I want you to come over?"
The lowest position is the noble concubine...
Even though Shen Fu was prepared, her heart still beat a few times.
Shen Qingru had been climbing for five years and still had a long way to go to become the mistress of the First Palace, but now in the mouth of His Majesty, it seemed like it could be given to her easily.
Shen Fu looked down at His Majesty's eyebrows and eyes, but she found it funny in her heart.
If she didn't know the Emperor's character, she would have thought it was true.
But she knew His Majesty too well, and she didn't ask this sincerely, it was just a test.
Moreover, based on her understanding of His Majesty, He was extremely stingy when it came to positions. How could he give her such a high position so easily?
Shen Fu swallowed the smile in her heart and raised her head deliberately.
There was no trace of surprise in her black and white eyes. Instead, she faced His Majesty and said, "I don't want this."
"No?" His Majesty raised his eyebrows: "Then what do you want?"
When he thought Chen Fu was still unwilling to be his concubine, his eyes dimmed.
Chen Fu sensed the coldness in His Majesty's eyes; she lowered her head and said in a faint voice: "I do not seek a title, not because I am aloof, but because I want something more."
She raised her eyes, deliberately letting His Majesty see the affection in her eyes: "This subject is wishful thinking, and wants to ask... Your Majesty has a trace of true love for this subject."
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