He murmured, "So His Highness knows everything..." His voice was filled with not only loss but also sadness.
Then she continued, "Your Highness, I have overstepped my bounds. I respectfully bid you farewell."
Su Jingyao fought back the tears in her eyes, stood up and knelt on the bed, folded her hands in front of her, and respectfully bid him farewell, with her head lowered, not daring to raise it again.
Jun Zechen remained silent because he knew for sure that Xiyan was a metaphor for women's tragic fate, and in her previous life, she was indeed a beautiful woman with a tragic fate, and died a year after entering the East Palace.
He had no habit of comforting women. Even though he was quite satisfied with this woman, he learned from his mistakes. Jun Zechen could only use his indifference to prevent the woman from becoming arrogant due to his favor.
The experience of his previous life told him that checks and balances in the harem were the key, otherwise there would only be bloodshed and no peace.
He sighed softly, "I'll change your bedroom."
Then Jun Zechen didn't stay any longer, turned around and walked out.
It would be better to change the bedroom. Xiyan Palace is far away from his Yude Palace. It would be more convenient to change to a closer one.
"Anshun, I remember there was a bathing pool in the Shuining Palace?"
Jun Zechen narrowed his eyes slightly, with a thoughtful look on his face.
"Yes, Your Highness, in the Eastern Palace, apart from your Yude Hall and the Crown Princess's Qiluan Hall, only the Shuening Hall has a bathing pool."
"Let the concubine move to Shui Ning Palace."
Since the bathtub is too small today, let’s change it for a bigger one.
When Anshun heard this, his pupils dilated instantly.
Your Highness really likes the concubine? Didn't you say you didn't want to marry a concubine a few days ago?
But it's true, the concubine is beautiful, and how can a man not be attracted by beauty?
Anshun said nothing more, but quickly replied, "Yes, Your Highness, I will go and give you the order tomorrow."
"Yeah." Jun Zechen nodded slightly, without much expression on his face.
After Jun Zechen left, Su Jingyao took a contraceptive pill, then lay on the bed with her eyes closed and started thinking.
Originally, she didn't care about the name of the bedroom at all. According to her previous plan, if she wanted to have a good relationship with Ling Yue, she naturally couldn't have the slightest disdain for this palace. But now it was obviously unnecessary. Ling Yue was full of hostility towards her. It would be a good idea to change to a more comfortable bedroom to irritate Ling Yue and see her reaction.
Su Jingyao’s target is the future queen. If she wants to bring Ling Yue down, the queen is the biggest key.
But now, Jun Zechen favored her from the first night and came to Xiyan Palace on the second night.
Ling Yue didn't react at all. She couldn't possibly still be the simple and jealous Crown Princess in the book. Could it be that she was trying to please the Queen?
But why did Ling Yue have such a big change?
Could it be that this Ling Yue is not the same Ling Yue?
Jun Zechen also doesn't seem right, could it be...
Thinking of this, Su Jingyao's lips curled up into a meaningful smile, like a poppy flower in the dark night, gorgeous and dangerous.
"It's getting more and more interesting." She murmured softly.
She tested these two people one by one.
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On the second day, Su Jingyao moved to Shuening Palace.
As he stepped into the palace, satisfaction was evident in his eyes.
Compared with Xiyan Palace, Shuening Palace is indeed more luxurious and grand, and every detail is very exquisite.
Su Jingyao looked at him, and the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously.
After finishing her tidying up in Shuining Palace, Su Jingyao carefully put on her makeup and went to Yude Palace with a bowl of calming soup to thank Jun Zechen.
"I pay my respects to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."
She bowed gracefully, her figure graceful and her voice soft and melodious.
"Get up."
Jun Zechen didn't even raise his head, still concentrating on the documents on the desk.
After Su Jingyao stood up, she walked gracefully to Jun Zechen's side, took the calming soup from Miaoyun's hands behind her with both hands, and placed it on the table.
"Your Highness, I'm here today to express my gratitude. The Shuining Palace is exquisite and luxurious, and the bathing pool is huge. I love it."
Then she paused deliberately, turned her head slightly to look at him, her eyes moving.
"Your Highness, would you like to try it tonight?"
I deliberately said some seductive words to see how he would react.
Jun Zechen raised his eyes and looked at her, his gaze deep and sharp.
"The concubine is quite direct in asking for favor." His tone was flat, and no emotion could be heard.
"Your Highness doesn't like it?" Su Jingyao asked back.
Jun Zechen smiled faintly. This woman was really good at pretending. Sometimes she was innocent, and sometimes she was provocative. She was interesting.
Without answering whether he liked it or not, he said directly: "I will go to Shui Ning Palace tonight."
He didn't want to go to Qiluan Palace, but since Su Jingyao took the initiative to invite favor, he naturally agreed.
Su Jingyao smiled sweetly, pure and charming.
"Okay, I will wait for Your Highness in Shui Ning Palace tonight."
"Your Highness, I have another request." Su Jingyao looked conflicted.
"explain."
Jun Zechen put down his writing and leaned back in his chair.
"I heard that Your Highness led an expedition beyond the Great Wall two years ago, commanding with unwavering confidence and achieving victory. Today, I read a line of poetry: 'I have fought across three thousand miles, my single sword has been equal to a million men.' It is truly inspiring and inspiring."
There seemed to be admiration in Su Jingyao's eyes.
"Originally, I wanted to write this poem myself, but my handwriting is so beautiful that it's not suitable. So I'd like Your Highness to write it for me. I wonder if Your Highness would be willing to do that?"
She leaned forward slightly, looking at him expectantly, her eyes seeming to say that Jun Zechen was the unstoppable and invincible general in the poem, whom she admired and adored.
Jun Zechen never refused any small requests from his woman and just said "hmm" softly.
It's just an inscription.
He pulled over a piece of rice paper next to him, and his aura instantly became fierce.
When he picked up the pen, he wrote with great force, like a general wielding a sword.
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