It's almost time to wear it. The soft beauty relies on the child-bearing system to favor her

Su Wanti had just gotten her own residence and became the master of a palace.

She was thinking about how to establish her authority in front of these strange palace servants and maintain her dignity as a master.

Leng Hong's words would probably make those palace servants have the first impression that he was using his beauty to seduce the master...

Su Wanti was a little anxious, fearing that Leng Hong would say something outrageous again. She didn't even bother to greet him, and hurried over, standing on tiptoe, and reaching out her hand to cover Leng Hong's lips.

"Your Majesty, please stop talking..."

Leng Hong was too tall, so Su Wanti had to raise her jade-white face with great effort. Her face turned slightly red due to the effort.

Her face was as rosy and beautiful as clouds, which made her big, bright eyes look even more charming and affectionate.

She ran so fast that she couldn't stand steadily on tiptoe. As soon as she finished speaking, she staggered into Leng Hong's arms, her chin hitting his strong chest, and her nose was filled with the cold scent of pine needles from his body.

Leng Hong lowered his head and could clearly see the anxiety on her face and the little plea in her moist eyes.

His usually deep eyes softened, and he took the woman's slender waist.

The softness of the woman's delicate body under his palm and the touch of her soft little hand on his lips caused ripples in his heart.

Leng Hong especially liked her shy and uncomfortable look.

He couldn't help but tense up, holding the soft little hand beside his lips in his palm, his voice was hoarse,

"Okay, I won't say anything. I'll just do——"

Su Wanti felt that her impression of being a seductive woman was established. She looked shy but angry in her heart. She was mad that Leng Hong ignored her and didn't care about her face. She struggled to pull her hand out and pinched Leng Hong's arm.

She wanted to pinch him to hurt him, but Leng Hong's body was tense at this moment, and his arms were tight and strong, so her hands couldn't pinch even a strand of flesh. After pinching a few times, she only wrinkled the golden dragon pattern on his sleeve.

To Leng Hong, her strength was like that of a kitten that had retracted its nails and was scratching and stepping on his body with its soft claws. A tingling sensation spread from the scratched muscles and slowly spread throughout his body.

He used his arms to hold the angry girl tightly, lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "My beloved, don't move, or I will do it--"

Su Wanti had only been with him for a few days, but she knew Leng Hong's reckless personality very well. She calmed down instantly, withdrew her hand, and leaned obediently in his arms, not moving.

After a few breaths, Leng Hong calmed down, put his arm around her waist, and took her around the Weiyang Palace.

After looking around, Leng Hong lowered his eyebrows and asked, "Are you satisfied with this Weiyang Palace, my beloved concubine?"

Su Wanti looked around the palace, took a deep breath, and said timidly, "Your Majesty, Weiyang Palace is too luxurious. Your Majesty should give it to another sister to live in. I am afraid I can't afford it."

"My dear, just tell me whether you like it or not!" Leng Hong looked straight into her eyes.

"Like, like it..." Su Wanti's voice was soft.

She carefully observed Leng Hong's expression and felt that she could no longer refuse, as it would seem pretentious.

"As long as you like it." Leng Hong has a strong personality. If he wants to give something, the other party cannot refuse it.

He put his arm around Su Wanti's waist and walked towards the bedroom.

Su Wanti leaned on him obediently and let him lead her.

At the same time, she also figured out Leng Hong's temper.

She clearly realized that Leng Hong was a person who she wanted to live if she loved him, and wanted to die if she hated him.

If he likes someone, he will praise her to the sky, if he hates someone...

The deceased beautiful lady Fang is a ready-made example.

Only a few dozen steps away was the bedroom, and the decoration of the bedroom was different from that outside.

The outside of the bedroom is extremely luxurious and dazzling, while the inside of the bedroom is warm and comfortable.

The smooth jade and plain brocade make people feel warm and at ease.

Su Wanti deliberately raised her eyes to look at the top of the bed.

Very good, there was only a soft peach-colored bed curtain hanging down, with no night pearls on it.

She felt relieved and said "very good" with her eyes curved in smile.

Leng Hong was also very satisfied. He walked over and pressed the exquisite golden nanmu carved canopy bed hard, saying, "Very good, sturdy enough."

He looked at the top of the bed again, squinting his eyes, as if thinking, and said, "This bed frame is a bit thin, but at least it can hold two——"

As soon as Su Wanti heard it, she knew what he was trying to do. She jumped up and covered his mouth. Fearing that he might do something wrong, she immediately ordered the palace servants to do it.

Fortunately, with her constant efforts to act coquettishly, Leng Hong gave up the idea.

"My beloved concubine, this bedroom is more comfortable than mine. I will stay here tonight."

Su Wanti looked at him with a smile, "Your Majesty, won't you return to Qianxiao Palace tonight? Your Majesty's bedroom is more luxurious and comfortable than mine."

As far as she knew, Leng Hong had never spent the night in a concubine's palace.

Leng Hong's eyes were gentle, he touched her little face and said with a smile:

"My beloved concubine always says that my bedroom is too bright and you can't sleep well. I will sleep with you in this dark bedroom. It's also good in the dark -"

Su Wanti cursed in her heart, who wants you to accompany me? Is it because the bedroom is too bright that I can’t sleep well?

However, now in the entire harem, the only one she can rely on is Leng Hong. She should not refuse, but should cling to him as tightly as possible.

Thinking of this, she smiled charmingly, looking even more enchanting and seductive——

The maids in the first palace were dazzled by her charming smile. In an instant, they all understood why the emperor treated her so differently and doted on her.

Su Wanti was right to worry. From the time the emperor entered the Weiyang Palace to now, in just ten minutes, the palace servants in the Weiyang Palace had already regarded her as a concubine who was beautiful, resourceful, and able to bewitch the emperor's heart.

But they had no other emotions in their hearts. They just felt that they had finally followed the favored master. They would not have to endure bullying in front of other servants in the future. Moreover, they could often see the emperor. Their future in this palace was getting better and better.

Therefore, they all made up their minds that they would help this beautiful concubine in the future, help her gain favor, and wish that she would remain in favor forever.

Leng Hong stayed for a while and then went to the Palace of Imperial Administration to handle government affairs. He did not come back until dinner time.

The two had dinner together in the Weiyang Palace.

The two of them had been alone in Qianxiao Palace for two days, and had physical contact, so their relationship naturally changed...

Therefore, when the two of them sat at the table and looked at each other, there was no awkwardness at all.

Leng Hong also chatted with Su Wanti for a while. Su Wanti always paid close attention to his preferences and her responses were very much to his liking, and the atmosphere was relaxed and comfortable.

After the meal, it was already dark and gloomy outside the window, but Leng Hong's eyes became brighter.

After Su Wanti washed up, she entered the inner hall. When she raised her eyes, she met his fiery eyes that were sparking with sparks.

She pretended not to see it and sat directly in front of the bronze mirror, allowing the palace servant to wring out her wet black hair with a soft gauze cloth.

There were footsteps behind her, getting closer and closer. She looked at him in the bronze mirror.

Leng Hong waved his hand, dismissed the palace maids, and approached her.

"Your Majesty?" Her voice was full of questions, yet soft and gentle, and it was touching.

Leng Hong exhaled a breath of hot air, letting sparks fly in his eyes. He raised his hand and pulled her into his arms, letting the water droplets on her wet hair soak his pajamas.

A slight coolness in the heat makes the fire burn even more fiercely.