Fast Travel: Passerby A, she has the aura of a heartthrob

Chapter 163 The Empress Who Was Conquered (20)

Shen Qingzhuo was a little disappointed that he could not live in the palace, but he was also happy to have the opportunity to serve the Empress up close. When the Empress drove him away impatiently, he had a cheap smile on his face.

Lin Jiyuan, who came back from work, heard that the empress wanted Shen Qingzhuo to wait in the palace for a period of time, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Not long after going out, the Empress approached the newcomer again. Lin Jiyuan rubbed the anklet carefully crafted by the craftsman, and wanted to change it to a bigger one.

Tie some soft silk cloth on the inside of the chain, and tie the person in the bedroom. He doesn't go anywhere, and he can't see anyone except him.

When Lin Jiyuan came to the bedroom, Yu Shu was sitting on the porch reading a script.

The man was lying on the reclining chair with a story book in his hand, and the palace servants were feeding fresh fruits, and he looked like a dude in the capital.

When Lin Jiyuan came over, Xuan Ping and the rest of the palace hurriedly saluted, seeing his eyes fixed on the empress,

Knowing that Lin Jiyuan held almost all the power in the imperial court, Xuan Ping hoped that His Majesty could get closer to him so that the emperor could sit on the throne for a long time, so he asked the palace servants to move a chair and put it next to the empress.

Yu Shu, who was still holding the book of Lin Jiyuan as one of the protagonists, saw that Lin Jiyuan did not sit down, but leaned over to look at her. Yu Shu hurriedly closed the book with a guilty conscience, hid it behind her, and said fiercely.

"What are you doing here?"

The empress dared not look at people when she was guilty, her face was still smudged with peach pink, she was also very beautiful, it was so beautiful that people wanted to take a bite of this pink cheek, whether it was as sweet as imagined, and whether it would ooze tempting juice .

Looking at such an empress, Lin Jiyuan's eyes were gloomy, and he seemed to be able to imagine what a beautiful scene it would be when he licked that juice.

"Your Majesty does not want to welcome me into the harem, so I have come to curry favor with Your Majesty."

As he spoke, he took out a wooden box from his cuff, and took out the anklet from the box.

In all fairness, the anklet is really beautiful, drawn by a red rope, decorated with vividly carved peach blossoms, and has a small bell, the kind that Yu Shu would play with carefully when no one is around.

But this anklet was given by Lin Jiyuan, so Yu Shu didn't want it anymore.

And also wondered if there was something hidden in the anklet that made her seriously ill or poisoned, so as to avenge her for disregarding his face and not making him the emperor's husband.

Yu Shu's vigilant eyes fell on Lin Jiyuan's eyes, and Lin Jiyuan gave a wry smile.

"Even if my life is lost, I will not harm His Majesty. Your Majesty does not have to distrust me so much."

After he pointed out her thoughts so bluntly, Yu Shu said as if she didn't understand.

"You are the regent, and the whole court, including me, naturally believes in you. I just thought that this anklet would look better on that foot."

"As long as it's His Majesty, it's good-looking." Lin Jiyuan followed the empress's words, and he also knew how to coax people without a teacher.

Lin Jiyuan's anklet was put back into the box, and when Yu Shu thought he would hand it to her like this, Lin Jiyuan suddenly picked her up, walked into the hall, and closed the hall door with internal force to prevent Xuanping from coaxing people in.

Carrying her to the bed, Yu Shu was about to ask him what he was doing with a frown, when he bent over to take off her shoes and socks, and rubbed her ankles with his fingers, as if he was looking for which foot was more suitable for wearing an anklet.

Before feeling that the Empress's patience was exhausted, Lin Jiyuan took out the anklet again and carefully put it on the Empress' ankle.

After putting it on, Lin Jiyuan wanted to lower his head to kiss the skin white as snow lined by the thin red rope, but the empress stepped on his shoulder impatiently, and tapped him twice on the face with a fierce tone. .

"Lin Jiyuan, you are so annoying, you are so willing to serve me, do you also want to be that palace man?"

The female emperor's tone was harsh, perhaps she was annoyed by Lin Jiyuan's actions, she didn't even hide her dislike for him, it was clearly displayed on her pretty little face.

(End of this chapter)