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Chapter Eighteen: Imperial Favor (2)

  Tuoba Hong came in and saw her sitting upright, feeling slightly satisfied in his heart. A woman should be proper when she needs to be proper.

  "Ah, dispense with the formalities," said Emperor Taizong of Northern Wei, casually sitting down on the edge of the couch and beckoning Lin Yuan over with a smile. "Today, an envoy from Da Yue came to pay respects and brought many fine gifts. Among them was a small trinket that caught my eye, so I took a closer look just now. My dear consort, have you been waiting long?"

  Lin Wan listened with a dark and gloomy expression, thinking that he had been neglecting her for so long because of national affairs, but it turned out to be just a small trifle?

  He just thinks of me as a plaything in his heart.

  She was cold inside, but her face showed a slight pout, and she said coquettishly: "The concubine is not suffering, it's just that the concubine really wants to know what thing has occupied the emperor's heart?"

  This era has strict requirements for women's moral integrity, and jealousy is absolutely not allowed, but Lin Wei is very clear about the nature of men.

  As expected, Emperor Taizong of Tang burst out laughing and clapped his hands, saying: "Not tired? I think you're preparing to be jealous of that thing. In this state, I don't dare bring it over for you to see, afraid you'll smash it."

  Tuoba Hong had seen countless women, but he was still a normal man. The feeling of being adored by women was wonderful and delightful, and he naturally liked it very much.

  This little thing... Ha, still this one in front of me is more fun.

  He couldn't help but smile, his eyes fixed on the plum blossom branch with delicate yellow petals tucked behind Lin Yuan's ear. He felt a sudden urge to touch the fragrant and tender petals, but his fingers landed on Lin Yuan's cheek instead, saying ambiguously: " 'People are more delicate than flowers', I used to think it was just a metaphor, now I see that it's really true."

  Lin Yan blushed and smiled, lowering her eyebrows: "Your Majesty once said that you like to appreciate flowers, the concubine dare not forget, it is only right to serve Your Majesty well."

  Thinking of the last "flower appreciation" conversation, this sentence sounds like it has a hint of elegance, making Tuoba Hong's heart itch. The woman in front of him is not ordinary, although she looks young and innocent, her words sound proper and regular at first, but the meaning behind them is always so...

  He no longer wanted to delay, and with a swift motion, he tore off the sash of Lin's nightgown. In an instant, her wide silk gown fell to the ground, revealing her jade-like skin that was intoxicatingly beautiful.

  Lin Yan lowered her head, her face showing a deeply embarrassed expression, but her body involuntarily leaned into Tuoba Hong's. Tuoba Hong suddenly felt dizzy, that small face was stunningly beautiful, without the pungent smell of cosmetics, but with a refreshing sweetness. The fullness of her chest was faintly visible under the cover of her long hair, making Tuoba Hong feel impatient, and finally he let out a low growl and picked Lin Yan up, pressing her onto the bed.

  Lin Wan lay in the pile of quilts, only wanting to laugh. In her past life, she had played all sorts of tricks, and with just a little bit of skill, she could capture men. The emperor was no exception, he was just like those other men.

  "Hmph, that coiffed hairdo is so outdated. When it comes to flirting with men, those women dare to compete with me? I'll leave them in the dust."

  The lotus quilt was warm, and the spring light was shining brightly. The delicate plum blossom hairpin was knocked down by a fierce gust of wind and rain, and the fine petals were scattered all over the bed, filling the air with a sweet fragrance that added to the intoxicating atmosphere. Tuoba Hong searched for the petals one by one, leaving kiss marks on them, and finally sealed Lin Yanshui's cherry-like lips with his own, which still held the petals, as if savoring a delicious treat.

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