Suddenly, the tears that had been held back in her eyes suddenly flowed down like beads from a broken string. She cried like a pear blossom in the rain, sobbing and feeling very sad.
"Why are you so fierce?"
"It's fine if you don't like me. I won't bother you and your sister anymore, woo woo."
She spoke while crying, her voice choked and her shoulders shaking.
Seeing her crying so sadly, Jun Zechen felt extremely regretful for a moment, regretting the hurtful words he had just blurted out.
Why bother with these things with a fifteen-year-old girl?
Then, Jun Zechen held her and sat on the beauty couch.
Su Jingyao seemed to be afraid of him. She struggled to get away from him, huddled on the side of the beauty bed, and cried silently. She looked so pitiful.
Jun Zechen sighed helplessly, reached out and put her legs in front of him, and gently kneaded her calves.
Su Jingyao subconsciously wanted to break free, but when Jun Zechen looked at her coldly with an expressionless face, she dared not move anymore.
"Don't cry. You are the one who played tricks today. I just spoke in a harsh tone. Are you so wronged?"
Jun Zechen's tone softened a little.
He had become much more patient with her.
If other women in his harem had done this in his previous life, he would have walked away long ago, abandoning them and never seeing them again.
And there was no other woman as bold as her in his harem.
"I'm just afraid that my husband doesn't like me."
Su Jingyao said while sobbing, her voice still containing a strong nasal tone.
"If you're afraid I won't like you, don't make these obvious calculations."
Jun Zechen's eyes remained serious.
Su Jingyao seemed unconvinced and glared at him with red eyes, "How can it be so obvious? I don't know that my husband is too smart."
These obvious calculations are only for you to see. How can calculations that only you know not be considered a success?
Jun Zechen couldn't help but chuckle when he heard it.
"You are quite clever, but I also want to tell you that I don't like being schemed against by women."
If you want to use him as a raft, you should at least get his consent.
"knew."
Su Jingyao muttered softly, her voice as soft as a mosquito's hum.
"Is your foot okay?"
Jun Zechen tilted his head slightly and asked in a calm tone.
Su Jingyao nodded in response. Her foot was fine, so she took it off his leg.
"Then let's go back to the East Palace."
Jun Zechen stood up straight and took a few steps forward, but there was still no movement behind him.
He turned to look at her with some confusion.
Su Jingyao raised her eyes carefully and said, "I want my husband to hug me."
Jun Zechen raised his eyebrows, his dark eyes were as deep as a pool, and his gaze was so sharp that it made people's backs chill.
Su Jingyao trembled with fear.
"If I go out by myself, Anshun and the others will know that I am pretending, and then my sister will also know..."
Su Jingyao seemed very scared and twisted the corners of her clothes tightly with her hands.
"Husband, help me."
She pleaded with pitiful eyes.
Jun Zechen stared at her for a moment, as if he wanted to see through her.
After a long time, he walked to the beauty's bed, bent down and picked her up.
Although Ling Yue is not smart enough, after all, she might be the Ling Yue who has lived in the harem for decades. It is better not to give Ling Yue the opportunity to frame her.
Ling Yue is close to the Queen Mother now. If she tries to flatter Su Jingyao in front of her Queen Mother, she will be unable to defend herself.
Wouldn't her immature skills be exposed instantly in front of her mother?
Su Jingyao immediately smiled happily, put her arms around his neck, and said in a tender voice: "Thank you, husband, you are so kind."
After saying that, she rubbed Jun Zechen's neck coquettishly, like a docile kitten.
Jun Zechen couldn't stand her intimacy, and frowned, but didn't say anything.
When Anshun saw His Highness coming out with the concubine in his arms affectionately, he was shocked and sighed again that the structure of the Eastern Palace might have to change, as the concubine was really favored by His Highness.
After Jun Zechen carried her into the carriage, he put her aside and sat in the middle, closing his eyes and resting, as if she didn't exist.
Su Jingyao sat down next to him, her movements so gentle that they made almost no sound.
Jun Zechen's eyebrows jumped, but he did not open his eyes. He said coldly: "Sit back."
This woman always exudes a faint fragrance, and every time he gets close to her, he wants to get closer to her. Since he is going to be an emperor, he naturally cannot be disturbed by women.
You should not expose any of your desires to others, because desire also means weakness, and if you have weakness, others will take advantage of you.
Especially this woman, who would take advantage of the slightest opportunity to test his bottom line.
Su Jingyao stared at him with her lips pursed.
An old man who doesn't understand romance.
"Your Highness~ Will you come to Shui Ning Palace tonight?"
Su Jingyao's voice was deliberately more coquettish, thin and soft. Although her voice was usually soft and delicate, when she pinched her voice deliberately, it sounded like a hook, stirring people's hearts.
Jun Zechen's heart trembled, he slowly opened his eyes, and looked at her calmly.
"I will stay in Yude Hall tonight."
I have been pampering her for three consecutive days, so I'd better not spoil her.
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