Drunken Cloud Villa

  As Zong Zhengjin was about to step into the Drunken Cloud Pavilion, Su Jingfan hastily pulled his arm and said, "Your Majesty, I'll take you somewhere. Please read the latest chapter at 800"

  Zong Zhengjin raised an eyebrow, taking a few steps of interest in her mysterious appearance, and followed her to the back of Guan Yu Palace.

  "What's going on?" Zong Zhengjin stood aside and looked at several eunuchs and palace maids in front of him, who were fiddling with something.

  Su Jing hooked her mouth, holding his hand and "dragging" him forward, waving her hand, "You go down first."

  Everyone should be like this, each one retreats on their own.

  Su Jingxiu handed a lantern to him and tidied it up. "Would Your Majesty like to try it?"

  Zong Zhengjin looked at her with a face of disgust, standing there motionless, staring straight at her without saying a word.

  Su Jingxiang didn't dare to meet his gaze, so she took a step closer, grabbed his arm and shook it, "Your Majesty, try it out, Concubine heard that making wishes with this is very effective."

  He said, as if afraid he wouldn't believe him, and hastily raised three fingers in a swearing gesture, "Really."

  Zong Zhengjin easily guessed why she did this and calmly said, "How do you know I will definitely come?"

  She was obviously well-prepared.

  Su Jingxi heard this and felt a bit embarrassed, blushing as she smiled, not daring to look him in the eye, her gaze shifting elsewhere. "I didn't know."

  "If the emperor didn't come tonight, the concubines would also release it, only that the concubine would make a wish on behalf of the emperor. Even if it's not what the emperor truly desires, it can't be blamed on the concubine. But fortunately, the emperor did come, so he made the wish himself, with even more sincerity, and it will definitely come true."

  Her voice was very small, but he listened attentively and put it in his heart, warmly saying, "Just this once, don't make a habit of it."

  He, as an emperor, did not believe in these gods and Buddhas. Even though the Chu Zhou state promoted Buddhism, it was just a way for him to better govern the people, but he himself did not believe.

  If wishes really could come true as she said, with just a sky lantern, he wouldn't have to live such a tiring and lonely life.

  "Alright, alright, just this once, Your Majesty is gracious enough to grant a wish," Su Jing said with obvious delight at his cooperation.

  Zong Zhengjin spoke to her in a tone as if coaxing a child, feeling quite helpless but ultimately acquiescing without arguing with her, "Alright, let's release them."

  "No, Your Majesty, you have to close your eyes for it to work," Su Jingzhen had been secretly observing him all along, seeing that he was perfunctory and clearly not in agreement.

  Zong Zhengjin sighed in his heart, nodded, and closed his eyes according to her will, sincerely making a wish in his heart, "Can this be it?"

  "Okay," Su Jing gave him a sweet smile as a reward.

  The sky lantern slowly rose, Su Jing stood on one side with her head raised and gazed upwards. The stars were scattered all over the sky, the moon was half-rounded but not quite round, shining brightly like a jade plate. The years were quiet and beautiful, and suddenly this word emerged in her heart.

  No matter where they go from now on, she sincerely hopes that he will have a smooth life, good health and achieve his ambitions and dreams.

  Zong Zhengjin wrapped her in his arms and tightened the cloak on her body, hoping that the wish he had made would really come true.

  "Your Majesty, must we really bathe together?" Su Jing's eyes were welling up with tears, just now she had only been speaking casually.

  Zong Zhengjin nodded in agreement, "A beauty invites me, how can I refuse? Especially when the beauty is Huier."

  "Concubine was just a casual mention, Your Majesty doesn't have to take it seriously," she resisted again.

  Zong Zhengjin saw that everyone in the palace had already retreated, and he pulled her towards the bathroom, "Every word of He'er's words I took seriously, and remembered them in my heart."

  Su Jing's feet felt like they had a thousand pounds of weight on them, and before she knew it, someone had already picked her up, "Jing'er, save some energy now and don't walk, you'll be able to hold on longer later."

  "How much longer can we hold on?" she protested, her voice as small as a mosquito's.

  The two of them were extremely close, and Zong Zhengjin's ears and eyes were clear and bright. He could hear clearly that "Hui'er seems to be very satisfied with me, but this bathtub is still not satisfactory. Next time, let's change it to the Qianqing Palace."

  "Your Majesty, and next time too."

  Before she could finish speaking, he had already stripped off her outer shirt and tossed her into the bathtub, splashing a wave of water, her hair slightly damp, her cheeks covered in beads of water, "Mmm"

  Zong Zhengjin lifted his leg and stepped forward, making slight adjustments to his posture to facilitate future actions. He couldn't wait any longer and began to savor the red lips he had longed for, repeatedly licking and teasing them, his hands moving ceaselessly.

  The bathtub was spacious enough to accommodate two people, but just as he had torn off her last remaining undergarment, this increasingly arrogant person suddenly pressed herself tightly against him in the next second, without even a hint of initial hesitation.

  He was delighted with the outcome.

  Even with several charcoal basins burning in the house, Su Jing felt subconsciously cold when her skin was exposed to the air. With a ready heat source in front of her, how could she possibly abandon it?

  Hearing his merciless teasing laughter, Su Jing abruptly leaned on his shoulder, skin to skin, discontentedly saying, "Your Majesty is bullying the concubine again."

  Zong Zhengjin burst out laughing and said, "Now it's your turn to take advantage of me."

  Su Jingxiao deliberately blew air on his neck, her two delicate hands also mischievously placed on his chest, leaned in and kissed his chin, with curved eyebrows and eyes, "Still not enough."

  Zong Zhengjin was very displeased with her intentional teasing and boasting every time, even though he actually enjoyed it. However, after a few times, he soon discovered that she only knew how to talk but not act, and before long, she would definitely be crying for mercy.

  But it was precisely this kind of youthful teasing, bold boasts, paired with her sparkling eyes that made him look forward to it every time, even if afterwards she would beg for mercy, sobbing and sniffling, her beautiful eyes brimming with tears, looking like she had been thoroughly taken advantage of, which only made him want to "bully" her even more.

  So, without knowing when it started, she would always sleep for more than an hour on the second day after serving in bed, and he was also happy to indulge her.

  After all, he was the one who had taken good care of his body and stored up his energy, and in the end, the person who benefited from it was still only him.

  She slightly raised her slender waist, following the direction, as always, tightly and in a low voice, "Hui'er's body has been well taken care of recently."

  "Your Majesty is indeed mighty." Su Jingyi forced herself to gather her spirits and spoke in a seductive tone.

  A low murmur, like a sigh, and a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes were filled with expectation. Her face had a faint pink color, and such straightforward yet ambiguous words coming from her mouth at that moment had an unmistakable impact on him.

  Speeding up and intensifying his movements, he said fiercely and urgently, "Serve me well tonight."

  "Let us work together with the Emperor," these few words had an immediate effect.

  "Extremely bold," Zong Zhengjin couldn't help but fiercely kiss her bright and shining eyes, causing her eyelashes to tremble and quiver repeatedly.

  Su Jing was startled by his sudden mischief, wanting to go but unable to, wanting to get but unable to, feeling extremely uncomfortable, stiffening for two seconds, and then awkwardly rubbing against his cheek, "Your Majesty, I was wrong"

  Zong Zhengjin was also unbearable, at the last critical moment, he worked hard for her "great" and let her thoroughly learn a lesson today, remembering this lesson is what matters, "where did I go wrong"

  The voice was as low and husky, extremely sexy, charming and captivating, Su Jingfan was once again unprincipled attracted to it, "Everything is wrong."

  Zong Zhengjin was naturally dissatisfied with such words, and his body paused slightly at that place, only adding force to his hands, "What does Fei'er want?"

  Su Jing was extremely embarrassed, and he repeatedly refreshed the impression she had of him as calm, steady, cold, and clear-headed on their first meeting, constantly challenging her limits. In his scorching gaze, she ultimately lost, "Wanting to be with the Emperor"

  "How can I want" is indeed step by step, not giving an inch.

  "The beauty weeps with tears, pitifully saying 'I was wrong'."

  Zong Zhengjin deliberately bumped into her, causing her to tremble, and was very satisfied with her reaction. However, he said, "I want you to say it, be good, speak up."

  Su Jingxiao couldn't resist the charming man's appearance under his temptation, blushing and saying "I want you to come in"

  Zong Zhengjin originally just wanted to tease her, but didn't think that these few words would come out of her mouth, it was really exciting, even in bed, it was extremely thrilling, and she couldn't hold back anymore, "This is for you, for you"

  The two of them had been struggling in the bathroom for almost an hour, until the water temperature cooled down, and Zong Zhengjin finally carried her to the main battlefield. This night was destined not to end hastily, but to last for a long time.

  It was almost midnight, and Su Jing had been working hard to keep up with his rhythm and posture. Fortunately, she had a good foundation and her body was in good shape, so no matter how he changed, she could always tacitly cooperate.

  Compared to their first time, and the increasingly complex and difficult movements that followed, she couldn't help but suspect that he had secretly learned many things he shouldn't have.

  Perhaps emperors should be knowledgeable and wise, embracing all rivers.

  It had been a long time since the two of them had made such a fuss, Su Jing's delicate face was flushed as she let him tease her, although her spirit was not up to par, but her body had already developed its own consciousness. At the moment when they were about to reach the peak, Su Jing leaned in close to his ear and whispered, "Your Majesty, happy birthday."

  Zong Zhengjin's voice faded away with the end of this round of love, waiting for the body's afterglow to subside. She hooked her mouth and said softly to the person below her, whose hair was already disheveled and face flushed, "I want you together."

  Su Jingxu simply listened blankly, having long since lost the energy to ponder the deeper meaning behind his words, and slowly revealed a smile as she fell asleep under his gaze.

  Palace Concubine (Yi Shu)

  Gong Shu