Instead, he stared at her slightly trembling eyelashes, "Well, Yaoyao is right."
Although Jun Zechen said this, his eyes were always fixed on her.
Su Jingyao was a little annoyed.
"Your Majesty, are you listening to what I say?"
Jun Zechen used force in his hands and held her up, "I'll listen later."
After saying that, he held her in his arms and walked steadily towards the bedroom.
Jun Zechen held her in his arms and lay on the bed. Today, he had only wanted to talk to her about serious matters, but who would have thought that she would seduce him like this.
He could no longer suppress the impulse in his heart and leaned over to kiss her white and tender neck.
Su Jingyao's small hands were like lively flames that set fire all over his body, but she pretended to be confused and asked.
"Your Majesty, didn't you come here today specifically to discuss the promotion with me?"
Her voice seemed to echo in his ears with a hint of charm.
"Well, we'll discuss this later."
"Your Majesty, for the sake of the Queen Mother's reputation, I think it would be better to appoint An Zhaorong as your consort."
"If Your Majesty thinks An Zhaorong will be pleased with this, why not give her another title, 'Shen'? What do you think? It means that An Zhaorong should be careful with her words and actions."
Jun Zechen frowned slightly and hummed absentmindedly.
Then he couldn't wait to seal her little mouth tightly as she kept talking.
Su Jingyao was held tightly by his waist, and her whole body seemed to be pressed on him as if she was weak and boneless.
His large hands slowly moved down from her waist, and the distance between them became closer and closer, becoming more and more intimate.
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After an hour passed, Su Jingyao was completely wet, as if she had been pulled out of the water.
She lay weakly on Jun Zechen's solid chest, her mouth slightly open, breathing softly.
Jun Zechen's palm slowly and gently stroked her smooth back.
His eyes, as deep as a whirlpool, looked quietly ahead, as if he was lost in thought.
At this moment, Jun Zechen suddenly remembered what he had just promised. An Zhaorong was named Concubine Shen?
Jun Zechen couldn't help but frown slightly, and gently pinched his nose with his other hand.
"Yaoyao proposed to make An Zhaorong a concubine. Did An Zhaorong come to ask Yaoyao for help?"
"No, after Your Majesty ascended the throne, An Zhaorong never came to see me again."
"It's just that Your Majesty has never summoned An Zhaorong since he ascended the throne. If you still treat An Zhaorong differently now, I'm afraid An Zhaorong will be attacked by a lot of gossip."
"If Your Majesty is not satisfied with my suggestion, then just pretend that I didn't say anything and make An Zhaorong the Zhaoyi."
Su Jingyao raised her head slightly and looked at him with full eyes.
"No need. I was originally going to discuss the position of the empress with Yaoyao. An Zhaorong did nothing wrong. If I only treated An Zhaorong differently, my mother would probably think too much. Yaoyao is more thoughtful."
Su Jingyao smiled obediently.
Then she frowned slightly, and there seemed to be a gleam in her eyes, as if she suddenly remembered something.
"Your Majesty, Concubine Shangguan is also an old lady in the Eastern Palace. She was bullied in Yichun Palace before, and I punished Concubine Chu at that time. However, Concubine Shangguan was wronged, but I have never given her any compensation."
"I wonder if we can take advantage of this opportunity to promote Lady Shangguan up two levels?"
"Why is Yaoyao thinking about so many people but not herself?"
Jun Zechen asked with a teasing smile on his face and raised his eyebrows.
From the moment he entered Zhaochun Palace and talked about his promotion, she never mentioned herself.
"My current position is the highest in the harem. I don't care whether Your Majesty canonize me or not."
Su Jingyao said softly, with a faint smile on her face.
He didn't mention it, so could she have mentioned it herself?
After hearing this, Jun Zechen's eyes suddenly darkened, and he used his big hands to slightly force and lift Su Jingyao's body up.
Su Jingyao quickly stretched out her hands and supported them on his chest, tilting her head slightly.
"Your Majesty, what's wrong?"
Su Jingyao blinked her eyes, looking confused.
There was a barely perceptible hint of inquiry in Jun Zechen's eyes.
Does she really not care at all?
Had she really never thought of becoming his queen?
Since she likes him, hasn't she ever thought about becoming his wife?
"Yaoyao, have you ever thought about becoming my queen?" Jun Zechen spoke slowly in a low voice.
When Su Jingyao heard this, she first opened her little mouth slightly in surprise.
There was a flash of disappointment in his eyes, and he slowly lowered his eyes and shook his head gloomily.
Jun Zechen frowned tightly. She didn't want to?
"Your Majesty, please don't ask me such questions. The palace is a place for fame and fortune, and I don't want to be trapped in it."
"My heart is restless, and I am troubled by a hundred worries and many concerns. I do not want to change myself because of my desires, nor do I want to be sad and disappointed because of my shattered expectations."
Su Jingyao spoke softly, with a hint of helplessness and melancholy in her voice.
Jun Zechen actually regretted it a little after asking.
This young woman's intelligence is not only reflected in her handling of palace affairs, but also in her insight.
Other women in the harem will lose themselves because of their own desires, but Yaoyao will always be who she is now, no matter whether she is a concubine or a queen, and there will be no change.
Jun Zechen held her quietly, and they both continued to rest for a while, sighing in their hearts.
She doesn't need to expect anything, nor will she be disappointed; he will only bring her surprises.
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