Reborn to marry the regent and seize the throne as queen

Hearing Xiao Luzi's words, Jiang Qingwu's eyes darkened and he subconsciously looked at Gu Yanbai and Nan Xiuye, sighing in shame and annoyance.

Yan Xiuchen, who was standing aside, also suddenly became gloomy. He slowly stood up and walked towards Xiao Luzi.

Seeing Yan Xiuchen approaching, Xiao Luzi was so scared that he crouched down.

"The slave deserves death..."

"Go in person and tell the Queen Mother that it was I who said that..."

Yan Xiuchen looked down at Xiao Luzi in front of him and lowered his voice, but his voice was cold and stern.

"The Queen doesn't need to be a role model. There are no six concubines in this palace."

"Whether to stay in Fengxiang Palace or Shangyang Palace is not up to her to decide."

"Also, tell those maids to get away from me..."

Hearing this, Xiao Luzi quickly agreed, "Yes, Your Majesty, I will go right away."

Seeing Xiao Luzi leaving in a hurry, Nan Xiuye ​​stood up quickly and said, "It's getting late. Gu Yanbai and I will take our leave first."

Nan Xiuye ​​followed the rules and knelt on one knee to greet Jiang Qingwu and Yan Xiuchen, then pulled Gu Yanbai over and was about to leave.

"Hey, I, I won't leave. I haven't finished eating yet. Didn't we say we would like to drink?"

"I'll drink with you in Shangyang Palace." Nan Xiuye ​​echoed in a low voice, pulling Gu Yanbai and returning to Shangyang Palace along the way they came.

Jiang Qingwu looked at the two people who hurried away, stood up and walked towards Yan Xiuchen.

"You let Nan Xiuye ​​live in Shangyang Palace?"

"Yeah." Yan Xiuchen nodded gently, raising the corners of his lips slightly, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Qingwu shook his head, looked around, and said thoughtfully, "Nothing, I was just thinking..."

"The sleeping halls of Fengxiang Palace and Shangyang Palace are separated by the Bilan Lake."

"Now that you have added a long corridor on the lake, it is equivalent to connecting the two palaces."

As he spoke, Jiang Qingwu pointed to the palace door not far away and said to Yan Xiuchen, "That is the back door of the bedroom. To the right of the bedroom is the bedroom..."

"Will they be criticized if they live in Shangyang Palace..."

Yan Xiuchen smiled when he heard the voice and moved closer to him. "There are guards patrolling the periphery of Bilan Lake, and there are also guards in the front yard of Fengxiang Palace."

"My Shangyang Palace is staffed by trusted aides picked from the palace."

"...Nan Xiuye ​​will only stay tonight, Aze..."

As he spoke, Yan Xiuchen said to Jiang Qingwu with certainty, "Gu Qing, don't worry... I'm here, no one will criticize me."

Jiang Qingwu looked at Yan Xiuchen's resolute expression and smiled, "Okay."

"Have you figured out how to place Nan Xiuye?"

Yan Xiuchen nodded and said thoughtfully, "In the lineage of King Suqing, there is only one daughter and no offspring."

"Even if he is alive now, he is dead in the eyes of others."

"As the emperor, it would be considered filial piety for me to give this old uncle Wang a son."

As expected, it’s Yan Xiuchen who can come up with such a trick.

"Kill three birds with one stone. Not only does it give Nan Xiuye ​​a reputation, it also disgusts King Suqing, and it also preserves your reputation for filial piety."

"You are really good, what a dirty trick."

Yan Xiuchen frowned slightly and moved closer to Jiang Qingwu, "Why does it sound to me... that you are not praising me?"

As he spoke, Yan Xiuchen's eyes fell on Jiang Qingwu's face, and his bright eyes gradually fixed on her thin lips without any makeup.

His expression was dazed, and he gradually became obsessed, "Fengxiang Palace... do you still like it?"

"I like it. This garden is the most beautiful one I have ever seen. There is also a sleeping hall, which is also nice. And..."

Jiang Qingwu was talking to herself when she turned around to find Yan Xiuchen kissing her.

A pair of strong hands held her waist and gently clasped the back of her neck.

Jiang Qingwu staggered and was pulled into his arms.

It is so hot and intense that it makes your heart tremble and cannot be rejected.

Jiang Qingwu casually placed her weak hands on his shoulders, and when she was about to fall, he picked her up.

"You...you want to stay at Fengxiang Palace today? Isn't that against the rules?"

Jiang Qingwu's heart was already in turmoil. She tried to remain calm and put her arms around his neck, as if she wanted to confirm something.

"Forget all the rules." Yan Xiuchen murmured, lowering his head and sealing her lips.

The soft and fragmented kisses, accompanied by slight panting, disrupted her thoughts, and she was kissed and held by him all the way back to the bedroom.

The soft wooden bed is covered in festive red, bright and warm.

It was like Yan Xiuchen's unshakable power, wrapping her under his body, kissing her deeper and deeper, savoring her slowly, demanding every inch of her.

He could hear her frantically beating heart, and she could feel his breathing gradually losing its rhythm and measure.

"I am the person you...protected with your life in exchange for..."

Yan Xiuchen panted softly, leaned close to her ear, and bit her ear bone, "You are also someone I... risked my life for, and fought for..."

"From now on... don't say stupid things, and don't leave me..."

Jiang Qingwu was in a trance, and Yan Xiuchen's words echoed in her ears.

But she didn't have time to think too much, as the hot lips overturned her thoughts bit by bit.

The gauze curtain, as thin as wings, fluttered beside the bed, half hiding the intimate figures of the two people.

……

The servants were tactful, and the palace servants led by Zhong Quan stood guard outside the bedroom.

Jiu Ye was far away in the pavilion and didn't come over at all.

Only Tanxi and Wanyue, along with the servants in the four rooms, followed in quietly.

Let down the bedroom curtains layer by layer.

The bedroom windows were not shut, and the doors were all open.

The breeze floats, slowly blowing up layers of gauze.

Wanyue and Tanxi left the bedroom, leaving only four servants standing respectfully in the room.

As if they could faintly hear the sounds of lovemaking in the room, Wanyue and Tanxi could not help but look at each other and quietly left the bedroom.

Seeing the two of them sitting on the stone steps outside the hall, Jiu Ye selected a few cakes from the imperial meal on the table and walked over with the plate.

"Eat, don't take what happened just now to heart, Godfather is not really angry, and he won't really kill you."

Jiuye handed the plate to the two girls and spoke to Wanyue.

Then he took a piece of plum cake from the plate, sat next to Tan Xi, and handed it to him.

"You like to eat this, I brought it specially."

Tan Xi frowned slightly, took the plum cake, and handed it to Wanyue.

"Who told you that I love to eat this."

"Don't you like it? I saw you always go to the kitchen to get this." Jiu Ye muttered, and he caught a glimpse of Wan Yue winking at him out of the corner of his eye.

Seeing this, Jiu Ye took another piece and handed it over, "Eat it. If you don't eat it, Miss Wan Yue will be embarrassed to eat it."

Wan Yue heard the voice and hurried over to nod, "Yes, if you don't eat it, I dare not eat it."

Tan Xi looked at Wan Yue, then took it and said, "Eat it. I'll eat it."

"You take advantage of your Majesty's good temper and always do whatever you want."

As he said that, Tan Xi looked towards Wan Yue and said, "Eat, it's okay."

"Thank you, Sister Tan." Wanyue said with a smile, holding the plate, picked up a piece of sesame cake and put it in her mouth.

"By the way, where is Jiuhan? Why are you the only one here?"

"There are still some trivial matters in the palace, and some things need to be arranged, so I am not in the palace."

Jiu Ye agreed, looked back at the bedroom, then put his sword on the ground beside him and sighed softly.

"If there is a girl who is willing to kill herself to save me... I will give her the whole world as a gift."

Tanxi and Wanyue didn't hear clearly, and looked at Jiuye in confusion, not understanding what was going on. "What are you mumbling about?"

Jiu Ye heard the voice, turned to look at the two of them, smiled softly, and shook his head slightly.