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

The imperial concubine hid in the bed, her body trembling slightly.

She had never been favored by Leng Hong before. Thinking about the picture albums she had read when she was learning the skills a few days ago, she couldn't help feeling shy. There was also a hint of excitement in her shyness. Her face flushed and there was an intoxicating temptation in her eyes.

White orchid is the acacia incense burned in the inner hall.

So the emperor will smell it as soon as he enters the inner hall.

She also wore a charm perfume on her body.

Bai Lan told her that the cassia incense can ignite a man's desire. When a man's blood is boiling and his body is burning with desire, his senses are most sensitive, and the scent of the seductive incense can attract a man in this state.

The man will follow the scent of the enchanting incense to find the owner who wears it.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer. The imperial concubine straightened her clothes and sat on the bed. Her plump and charming body was tilted, and she straightened out the fullness of her chest.

Her pair of long legs were as slender as jade pillars. One leg was bent and the other was stretched toward the edge of the bed.

From the outside, the tender peach color can be seen with a hint of tempting whiteness.

According to Bai Lan, Leng Hong would smell the scent of the acacia incense once he entered the inner hall. Just one sniff would arouse his desire, and if he sniffed it more, he would be confused and infatuated. Then he would be attracted by the scent of the soul-enchanting incense, follow the scent, walk into the bedroom, and lift the bed curtain...

Now, she looked through the bed curtains and saw the familiar, heroic figure that she had encountered countless times in her dreams approaching step by step. Her heart was so excited that it seemed like a firework was about to explode.

Her body was shaking slightly, she felt hot and uncomfortable, and her bright eyes were moist with nervousness and excitement, with a little mist in them.

Outside the bed curtain, the man's figure has reached the bedside.

Through the thin layer of charming peach-colored veil, she could even hear his breathing.

Heavy and somewhat depressing.

Close at hand,

She could feel his breath, surging, fierce and powerful, rushing towards her like a mountain and a sea through the bed curtains.

He raised his hand and was about to draw aside the bed curtain.

The imperial concubine stared at the hand and almost forgot to breathe.

The soft and delicate peach-colored bed curtains were suddenly torn open by a big hand, and the beautiful person on the bed had nowhere to hide.

The imperial concubine looked at the person outside the bed with affectionate eyes and said with her red lips, "Your Majesty..."

The affection in her eyes disappeared instantly when she saw the cold eyes of the person she was expecting, leaving only the inexplicable fear.

Unlike what she expected, Leng Hong did not look lustful.

Instead,

Instead, he looked as cold as ice, with a dark face, as if he was ready to kill someone.

This... what is going on?

The emperor doesn't look like he has been poisoned by the acacia fragrance...

The imperial concubine was confused, and before she had time to think about it, she saw Leng Hong's hand touching his waist.

After all, the imperial concubine had been with Leng Hong for many days and had some understanding of him.

She remembered clearly what Leng Hong's action meant.

Leng Hong usually practices swordplay. When practicing, he wears the sword around his waist, so every time he draws the sword, his hand reaches for his waist...

Normally, when he was not practicing sword skills or carrying a sharp sword, if he made this gesture, it meant that he had the murderous intention and murderous thoughts towards someone.

This action fell clearly into the eyes of the imperial concubine. She felt as if she was tied up and thrown into the lake. The cold and gloomy lake water flooded over her head. She couldn't breathe, and she couldn't survive...

At this moment, she had lost all her thoughts and her face was pale.

She frantically grabbed her coat and wrapped herself around it, then rolled to the ground, kneeling in front of the stern man, trembling.

She cried pitifully and kowtowed repeatedly, "Your Majesty, I was deceived and bewitched by a ghost. I was wrong. I will never dare to do it again."

Leng Hong's face was ashen, gloomy and terrifying, his eyes were full of hostility as he glared at the imperial concubine.

After a moment, a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes, "How dare you?"

Leng Hong's facial features were not fierce at all, and when he was in a good mood, he even looked like a gentle young man from a wealthy family.

But when he was angry, his pair of slender eyes narrowed slightly, with the corners of his eyes turned up, which made him look murderous and chilling.

"Who gave you the idea?" Leng Hong asked.

The imperial concubine's lips lost their color and trembled.

Her face was covered with tears, melting her makeup into a paste that was now smeared on her delicate white skin.

At this moment, her mind was in a daze. She didn't understand why the emperor was not poisoned by the love fragrance, and she didn't understand why he wanted to kill her because of such a small matter.

What she didn't understand was why Concubine Wan, that little bitch who was born a palace maid, was able to succeed with this trick, while she ended up in this situation.

The imperial concubine's temple was throbbing, pulling on her scalp and causing her eyes and head to throb with pain.

She shivered, her eyes darting from side to side, thinking about the whole thing.

After thinking for a long time, she decided to tell the whole story, including the fact that Concubine Wan had used the love fragrance.

After a moment, the imperial concubine murmured:

"Yes, it was Bai Lan... Bai Lan said that Concubine Wan used the acacia fragrance to seduce His Majesty, and that's how she won His Majesty's favor."

"I...I have placed my whole heart on Your Majesty. I want Your Majesty to love me as much as before, so I listened to her."

"Your Majesty, I have no other thoughts. I just want to be like Concubine Wan, to be your true woman and to be favored by you."

When she said this, her eyes were filled with sorrow.

"Your Majesty, please tell me, how am I inferior to Concubine Wan? Why does Your Majesty favor her and not me? Your Majesty, look at me. I am no worse than her. I love Your Majesty more than she does."

Leng Hong faced the imperial concubine who was crying miserably and pitifully. His former favorite concubine was cold-hearted and expressionless, without a single bit of emotion.

After hearing the imperial concubine's last words, he frowned and said coldly, "Are you trying to spy on my thoughts?"

Hearing this, the imperial concubine shuddered and shook her head in fear, "I dare not, I just don't understand..."

"I don't need to tell anyone the reasons why I do things." Leng Hong looked down at the imperial concubine's eyes. His eyes were unfathomable, like a bottomless abyss.

The imperial concubine's stupid move really touched Leng Hong's sore spot.

Leng Hong hates being plotted against the most.

Walking into a trap set by others without any precautions, the other party's ill intentions and his confusion will make him feel sick.

He hated this feeling the most. It made him feel like a wild animal caught in a trap. Others were strategizing on top of the trap, looking at him coldly, perhaps with a mocking smile, while he could only foolishly and panic-strickenly bump around in the trap, not knowing what was ahead, not knowing when the other party would close the net, not knowing when the person above would shoot a cold arrow...

He had this feeling when he was young, but after he grew up, he only felt that he was stupid and hated the person who designed it even more.

Leng Hong hated this feeling so much, but he was not the kind of person who would forget the past crisis once he became comfortable.

He kept many ferocious beasts in the back garden of Qianxiao Palace, one to keep himself vigorous, and the other to remind himself not to be a caged beast and not to foolishly fall into the tragic situation of being manipulated by others.

Now, the imperial concubine is openly using this method, which is simply insulting him and playing with him like a wild animal in a cage!