Chapter 17: Blatant Seduction
This young emperor was not easy.
Su Qian once witnessed Jun Wushen's short and tragic life from the perspective of a bystander, and he also wanted to be a saintly monarch in the mouth of the world, but if he didn't use thunder and bloody hands, how could he suppress those who caused trouble in the country.
Thinking of this, Su Qiangui stretched out his hand, inserted his slender white fingers into his ink-like black hair, and touched it soothingly.
Jun Wushen opened his eyes and stared at her soft side face, his eyes becoming darker and darker, "shallow." ”
The voice is soothing, lazy and casual.
Su Qian raised his hand and touched the man's head one by one, and his movements became more and more proficient.
"The concubine is here, what does the emperor command?"
When Su Qian touched the head of the great tyrant, she couldn't help but think of the Erha Shunmao she raised, and felt more and more that the two of them felt similar, but fortunately, before she went on a business trip, she fostered Erha at a friend's house......
The more she thought about it, the more crooked she became, and she quickly shook her head to shake off the messy thoughts that popped up in her mind.
The hand around his waist suddenly became a little heavier, Su Qian looked back in confusion, Wei'an's strong body pressed down, and Jun Wushen's kiss was just like him, domineering and irresistible.
Su Qian's little face was dyed red, and it was even brighter, her slender jade hand was against Jun Wushen's hard and burning chest, and she pushed weakly, not moving at all, she was almost out of breath!
"It's been a few times, and I still can't breathe, my little queen is too stupid."
Jun Wu nodded the tip of Su Qian's nose, and then turned to pinch her pink face and rub it for a while.
"Your Majesty."
Su Qian gasped for breath, and her misty eyes revealed an accusation of his atrocities, when her face was dough, she didn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade. "Knock knock."
There was a knock on the door of the palace, and Gonggong Zhang asked softly outside, "Your Majesty, lunch is ready, can you eat first?" ”
"Yes, yes, yes!" Su Qian hurriedly grabbed the words, she was afraid that her lips would be bitten and swollen by the tyrant again after a while.
Then no matter what Jun Wushen's reaction was, he shrank flexibly and got out of his arms, smiling all over his face, looking like he was concerned about his dragon body.
"The emperor has been busy for several hours and wants to be hungry, and the concubines are also hungry, so is it okay for the emperor to accompany the concubines to eat?"
Jun Wushen raised his eyebrows and did not stop it.
But the process didn't seem to be so smooth, Zhiyun and the little palace maids had just brought lunch to the table, and before they had time to cloth the vegetables, a group of warblers and Yanyan mixed with various fat powder flavors came with lotus steps.
Su Qian and Jun Wushen were stunned, and saw a few concubines with delicate makeup on their faces and dressed up in brilliant clothes entered the hall one after another, and the little palace maids who followed behind them were each holding food boxes in their hands.
Taking advantage of the absence of Gonggong Jiang, the little eunuchs at the door did not dare to stop them, and they came to the emperor's side.
"The concubines see the emperor, see the queen's mother."
The delicate voices of the women sounded in unison, a cool breeze blew, and the sweet floral fragrance on their bodies rushed into Su Qian's nose, she was choked, and covered her face with her sleeves and coughed a few times.
Mom, this is too fragrant, it covers the smell of the food, but are they so bold that they dare to come to Fengyi Palace without the emperor's will.
"The queen mother learned that the emperor was worried about the affairs of the previous dynasty for several days, and it was difficult to eat and sleep, so she asked the concubines to make some delicious meals and use them to appetize the emperor.
Meng Siyan took a step forward, and his voice was as graceful as a yellow bird.
She is wearing a light pink skirt today, revealing a beautiful neck and delicate collarbones, the skirt is shining, the moth eyebrows are swept lightly, there is no too complicated jewelry, and the sideburns are decorated with pearls, which sets off a bit of fairy spirit, which is prominent in the vulgar fat powder pile.
"The queen shouldn't mind dining with the emperor with her sisters, right?"
Meng Siyan's weak and innocent eyes looked at the queen.
Su Qian held his chin with his hand and said generously, "If the emperor is willing, the palace will be willing." ”
It turned out that the Queen Mother sent them, no wonder they were so bold.
Su Qian moved his gaze to Jun Wushen, and after thinking about it for a while, he understood that the queen mother probably couldn't get used to seeing the emperor's 'favor' on her, so she made the decision to let the concubines who were like flowers and jade dangle in front of the emperor's eyes, so that they could share her favor.
This trick can not only kill her arrogance, but also indirectly tell the emperor that the queen mother controls the harem, and even the emperor can know it clearly when he is in a bad mood.
Jun Wu frowned without a trace, his lips lifted slightly, and his tone was as cold as the snow of the cold winter of the lunar month, "Get up." ”
All the concubines were overjoyed in their hearts, and responded in unison: "Thank you, Your Majesty." ”
Su Qian got up and asked Zhiyun to move her chair to Jun Wushen's side, and the two of them got closer, this Fengyi Palace is very big, and it can still accommodate so many concubines.
As soon as Gonggong Jiang entered the palace gate, he saw the little masters of the various palaces sitting together, he was shocked, and hurriedly bowed down and walked to the emperor to wait.
One by one, the small dishes with all the color and fragrance were brought to the table by the palace maids, and they were immediately stuffed, and Gonggong Jiang took out the silver needles, tested the poison one by one, and after making sure that it was correct, he gave the emperor a dish.
"Your Majesty, how does it taste when you taste the Buddha jumping over the wall made by your concubine?"
Meng Siyan smiled and pushed the Buddha jumping over the wall to the emperor's eyes, and shook her fingertips in front of the emperor's eyes intentionally or unintentionally.
However, Jun Wushen didn't raise his eyelids, and he didn't taste the Buddha jumping over the wall.
"What's so good about the Buddha jumping over the wall, the imperial dining room is often made for the emperor, I want to come to the emperor and get tired of eating, the emperor tastes the roasted mutton made by the concubine, the concubine specially asked the master, and followed the study for several days, the mutton has the effect of replenishing qi, and the emperor is suitable for eating."
"The Emperor's ......"
The emperor not only let them in, but also allowed them to accompany them to dinner, and the concubines naturally felt that the emperor had finally figured it out, and after pampering the queen, it would be their turn, but they had to seize the opportunity to behave well.
Look, listen.
Surrounded by beauties, the blessing of all people, it is good to be an emperor.
Su Qian bit a piece of sweet and sour chops in her mouth, watching this lively scene while eating, and secretly sighed in her heart, why didn't she read the book of the empress at that time, maybe she could also enjoy the blessing of hugging left and right.
Zhiyun stood next to her and waited, looking at all this in front of her, she could only be anxious when she was angry, she repeatedly cast a hateful look at Niangniang, but Niangniang was actually distracted!
These little masters are really too much, and their dedicated arms have blocked the mother several times, so blatantly seducing the emperor.
No, wait!
Mother, why are you still eating more and more! There is not a hint of a sense of crisis!
If the emperor really takes a fancy to which little master, Niangniang loses her holy grace, who will still take Niangniang in this palace in the future.
Although the concubines want to take this opportunity to win the emperor's favor, as a harem woman, none of them are really brainless, the emperor is covered with cold, and they have not dared to stick to it, so they restrained themselves and maintained the proportions and distance they should have.
"Buckle, buckle."
Jun Wushen's slender fingers tapped on the table, making a rhythmic sound, and the concubines closed their mouths in interest, put down the chopsticks in their hands, and quietly did not make any more sounds.
For a while, it was unheard.
Su Qian was still immersed in cooking, and the food was cold this day, and the food was cold quickly, and if he ate a little slower, the food would lose its fragrance.
If it is usually a very subtle sound, but at the moment in the strange and silent atmosphere, it seems a little abrupt.
"Queen."
The fire in her deep voice attracted Su Qian's attention, she didn't realize it, stopped the chopsticks to hold the balls, raised her head, and asked curiously, "Your Majesty, why don't you eat it?" ”