Difficult strategy? The Queen's top white lotus, directly grasp

"Your Majesty, I just said that I am not in a position to sleep with you. Are you still going to force it?"

Nie Shuangshuang had a pale face, her slender fingers gently placed on the man's back, and she protested softly, her brows tightly furrowed, looking not at all comfortable, her voice soft, like a kitten acting coquettishly.

The man leaned over her, pressing her forcefully, with his other hand supporting the side of her head. He stared at her fair and beautiful face and couldn't help but chuckle. His voice was low and magnetic, full of doting. "Shuangshuang hasn't had her period yet, are you going to chase me away?"

Nie Shuangshuang pursed her red lips, frowned even more tightly, tears welled up in her eyes, and she stammered reluctantly, "But yesterday... I used too much force, and it hurt me..."

Song Chuji didn't even give her a chance to finish her words. He leaned over and held her red lips steady, whispering vaguely, "I just like to pamper you like this. You are not allowed to refuse me! Who else in the whole palace has this honor and favor?"

Nie Shuangshuang felt uncomfortable from the kiss and her head was dizzy. His favor was too unbearable and she didn't really want it.

Logically speaking, she was the Empress of the Central Palace, and it was impossible for her to serve the emperor in the emperor's bedchamber except on the 15th and 16th of each month. After all, the Empresses in all dynasties were rarely favored, and at best they were just distinguished harem managers.

But she didn't know what happened recently. Song Chuji never turned over other people's cards and came to her almost every day, even though there were so many concubines in the harem.

This matter gave Nie Shuangshuang a headache for a while. Although it seemed very abnormal to others, as thunder, lightning, rain and dew were all grace from the emperor, how could anyone be unwilling? But she really didn't want to deal with Song Chuji. Firstly, he had a violent temper and being with the emperor was like being with a tiger. A little carelessness could result in a catastrophic disaster. Secondly, he was energetic but his skills were average. He only knew how to work hard with brute force and had no skills at all, which made her very uncomfortable.

Yesterday she was in so much pain all over her body. If she continues for another night, something bad will really happen.

Going to Wushan together sounds beautiful, but after really going there with Song Chuji, I realized that it is a matter of choice. Only those lonely concubines who stretch their necks and wish the emperor would come to their palace every day would want to do it.

After all, I have never suffered in this area. I am still too young and immature.

It was she who had worked so hard and endured the brutal torture of men over and over again.

Nie Shuangshuang was furious, but she didn't dare to show it.

"Your Majesty, I beg you to be gentler..."

Nie Shuangshuang's voice trembled, and her bright eyes were filled with tears, so touching.

The fire in Song Chuji's eyes grew stronger. "Shuangshuang, I want you and I won't accept rejection. You didn't give in before because I was an unpopular prince. Now that I have ascended the throne, this country belongs to me, and naturally you must be mine too!"

Nie Shuangshuang buried her little head in his arms with tears in her eyes, and her screams pierced the dark and silent night.

......

"Your Majesty, I have something important to report!"

The palace was full of spring colors, and outside the palace, a eunuch was kneeling at the door and shouting loudly.

"The Imperial Concubine is ill, and the Imperial Physician says it may be difficult to recover. Please go and see her as soon as possible!"

The head aunt of Fengluan Palace sneered at his appearance and said unhappily, "The Imperial Concubine got sick at the right time. She was still strolling in the Imperial Garden at this time yesterday. Now the Empress and His Majesty are doing serious work, but she is sick."

"How can you say that, Aunt Hui'an? My queen caught a cold in the Imperial Garden yesterday, and the imperial physician said it was very serious. I wanted to see His Majesty to comfort her, but has that become a sin?"

Hui'an was a little speechless, but still patiently reminded, "The Imperial Concubine has been sick too many times this month. She gets sick every time the Empress sleeps with her, but Your Majesty has never visited her once. Isn't this obvious?"

The Emperor only favors the Empress and has no interest in her. How can he be so inconsiderate?

The young eunuch also cried, "This time it's really not the case. The imperial concubine really has a cold and a high fever, so she came to see Your Majesty."

This is the story of the boy who cried wolf. There are so many lies that no one believes the truth anymore.

This young eunuch was a new eunuch in Zhongcui Palace. He looked unfamiliar. Hui'an was still suspicious. If it was some trick of the Imperial Concubine, wouldn't it harm the Empress?

Song Chuji's road to imperial power was extremely difficult. He eliminated many dissidents and killed those who should be killed. The only ones left were his trusted ministers and family members and ministers who were loyal to him. Although he was devoted to him, he could not help but become extremely greedy over time. Taking their daughters into the harem was also a restraint and a pawn. Therefore, Your Majesty would not have the intention to kill these concubines, but it was inevitable that he would deal with them at any time.

What's more, Song Chuji's mind is unpredictable and no one, whether it is the ministers of the previous dynasty or the concubines in the harem, dares to have any disloyalty in front of him.

The previous emperor had fifteen sons, and Song Chuji was the least valued one. Yet, he succeeded to the throne in the end. One can imagine how cruel he was.

The number of people killed in anger was countless.

"As the head of the harem, the Empress should take care of the virtuous concubines. How can she only know how to seduce His Majesty all day long and ignore the lives of other empresses and ladies?"

As soon as the young eunuch said this, he was blaming the queen. Hui'an got furious when she heard it. She thought that it was because their queen was too easy to talk to and too peaceful that these mean servants talked about her in front of her.

When Hui'an was about to frown and order his attendants to drag this ignorant little eunuch out and give him a few beatings, he heard the door behind him creak open. The door of the bedroom opened, and Song Chuji had a gloomy face. He was wearing a bright yellow suit, with his black hair tied up only with a jade hairpin. He looked at the person on the ground with cold eyes.

When the young eunuch saw that it was the emperor, he immediately kowtowed with cold sweat on his forehead. He had just spoken disrespectfully to the empress because of his anxiety. If His Majesty heard it, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The man's voice was lazy and charming, with a hint of the lightness after lust, "What do you think happened to the concubine?"

He and Shuangshuang were making so much noise inside that they could hear the noisy noise outside. If he hadn't been annoyed, he wouldn't have come out.

The young eunuch was still young after all, and it was his first time to be in close contact with His Majesty. The man was elegant and graceful, with a hint of charm in the corners of his eyes, and less cold. He was very different from the rumors that he was brutal, cruel, and cunning. He didn't look like a tyrant at all, but more like a rich young master in his twenties.

The young eunuch knelt on the ground with a trembling voice, sweating profusely, "Your Majesty, it was my words and actions that disturbed Your Majesty and the Empress. It's just that the people in Zhongcui Palace are in a panic now, so I came to ask Your Majesty to come over!"