Kun Ning Palace

  "Mother, the medicine is ready. Do you really want to drink it?" Jinmumu brought in a bowl of medicine on a tray, hesitated for a long time, and decided to confirm again. The whole story.

  The queen took the white porcelain bowl with the Eight Immortals' lotus pattern, inside which was a dark liquid medicine. At just one glance, the queen knew it must be extremely bitter. "No need to persuade me further, I have made up my mind."

  This was the last trick she had kept for herself when she received her father's letter during her confinement, this prescription is a must-have for anyone who drinks it to become pregnant, but it's extremely dangerous, whether it can be born or what it will look like after birth are both uncertain, but getting pregnant is certain.

  If it weren't for Empress Dowager forcing her to this point today, she wouldn't have wanted to do so either; after all, who doesn't cherish their own life?

  "Your Majesty, I have already added something to the incense burner. Once the Emperor arrives, it will certainly..."

  The queen threw away the spoon, closed her eyes and drank it in one gulp, frowned, waited for the bitter taste in her mouth to dissipate a bit, in order to exert its strongest effect, she had to endure not using honey.

  "The Emperor will definitely come tonight."

  His Majesty is a wise ruler. Even if he doesn't love her, even if he doesn't touch her, he will still follow the ancestral rules. This can be verified over the past decade.

  The queen finished speaking and her stomach began to hurt, Jinmumu hastily stuffed a handkerchief into her mouth, as if she had been prepared, and on the other side, she wiped her sweat with a wet cloth.

  The queen clutched her stomach tightly, wave after wave of severe pain came, the queen bit the cloth in her mouth, only making a low humming sound, her expression was already extremely painful, soon her forehead was wet with sweat, unable to bear it, she rolled around on the ground.

  Jin Momo was prepared in her heart, but she didn't expect it to be like this. She also knew that she couldn't ask for a doctor, so she could only move some things around and try not to let the empress touch them.

  By the time this spasm of pain had passed, it was already a stick of incense later. The empress looked like she had been fished out of water, and her whole body was soaked through.

  Jinmumu supported her as she went into the inner chamber, soaking in a bathtub with medicinal herbs added to it. After about half an hour, the Empress seemed to come back to life.

  Sitting in front of the dressing table, she was making herself up. "Mumu, put more powder on my face, it's too pale."

  Jinmumu should be, only in the heart silently sighing, no matter how good the family's daughter is, no matter how well she takes care of herself, she will eventually grow old. The fine lines at the corners of her eyes can be covered up, but the vicissitudes in her eyes cannot be compared to those young girls.

  "His Majesty has arrived," Su Shun's voice sounded from outside.

  The queen had just rinsed her mouth when she heard the sound coming from outside, and her heart was delighted. She adjusted her skirt and stood up to pay respects, "Your Majesty's concubine wishes you good health."

  "Get up," Zong Zhengjin walked over to a chair and sat down, his nose sniffing lightly, "Why does the incense smell different today than it usually does?"

  The queen was the first to speak, and the emperor originally didn't put her Kunning Palace in his heart at all. Later, he thought of something and controlled himself not to panic. "However, this Xuanwu fragrance can calm the mind and help sleep. I haven't been sleeping well these days, so the imperial physician suggested that I try changing to this one."

  "Hmm," Zong Zhengjin nodded and didn't think much of it, his gaze moving away from the queen's meticulously made-up face.

  "Let's settle this," Zong Zhengjin arrived on time, he didn't touch the empress, except for things that had to be said, they also didn't want to talk much.

  The queen had long known that he would not chat with her for a long time, and did not say much more. "Yes, I will wait on the emperor to change his clothes."

  The two of them lay down on the bed together.

  Zong Zhengjin closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep when he felt a little warm, but he didn't pay much attention to it and just slightly lifted the quilt.

  The queen had been feigning sleep, waiting for the incense burner to take effect. Seeing that he seemed to have reacted, she began to secretly move closer to him, and her hand also stretched into his quilt from her own quilt.

  Zong Zhengjin felt a hand moving horizontally across his chest, cool and comfortable, making him want more. Just as the queen was about to proceed further, Zong Zhengjin suddenly opened his eyes, which were icy cold.

  He coldly brushed aside the empress's hand, peeled her body off his own, and directly threw her off the bed, his eyes full of disgust.

  The queen let out a cry, scrambled up from the ground, and was about to climb back onto the bed when she saw the person sitting on the inside of the bed with an icy gaze. She shrank her body and said, "Your Majesty, please allow me to serve you for a while."

  "I didn't know the Empress would also resort to such despicable means, I'm extremely disappointed in you," Zong Zhengjin said disdainfully, ignoring the person kneeling on the ground and crying, shouting "Su Shunxian."

  Su Shun, although standing outside keeping watch at night, based on his long-standing experience, heard that there was no movement coming from inside, and just as he was about to take a short rest, he heard the emperor's loud shout, and what seemed to be the empress's faint crying sound.

  My heart skipped a beat, I hastily went in and didn't dare show any expression, quickly picking up the clothes to attend to the person standing right there.

  Zong Zhengjin never looked at the empress again from start to finish, sneered and hummed, and walked out step by step.

  "Imperial Concubine" Jin Momo had been secretly paying attention all along, seeing the emperor leave, she hastily came in.

  The queen finally burst into tears, "It's all over, it's all over, mother, I'm finished"

  Why is he so ruthless?

  Jinmumu couldn't help but shed tears, "Niangniang"

  Zong Zhengjin had just discovered the anomaly in Kun Ning Palace and quickly pressed the acupoint, using his internal energy to calm down the turmoil inside his body. However, now that he was out of Kun Ning Palace, that feeling became even stronger, with an almost uncontrollable urge.

  "Your Majesty, shall we return to the Qianqing Palace?" Su Shun was running behind, the Emperor's strides were too big, he almost couldn't keep up.

  Zong Zhengjin hesitated for a moment, "You bring people back to Qianqing Palace."

  He didn't wait for his reaction and directly used his lightness skill, disappearing from sight in just a few flashes.

  Su Shun did not dare to ask more, although he could vaguely guess what had happened tonight. In any case, this was not something a eunuch like him should get involved in. He hastily called out and led the palace staff back to the Qianqing Palace.

  Drunken Cloud Villa

  The curfew has already been imposed, and the palace gate is also locked. Zong Zhengjin stood at the door, hesitated for a moment, and jumped over the wall to enter.

  A faint candlelight, a figure could be seen lying on the bed, lifting the curtains, Zong Zhengjin couldn't help but smile despite his physical discomfort and suffocating emotions.

  The quilt only covered half of his body, and the hem of his shirt was slightly open as he turned over, revealing a corner of his pale yellow undershirt, his snow-white and delicate collarbone. Zong Zhengjin took off his own clothes, leaving only his undergarments.

  "Hmm" Su Jing had already fallen asleep, but her subconscious could still feel the cold and only wanted to lean towards a place with heat.

  Zong Zhengjin was in a state of extreme anxiety, but she didn't mind his sudden closeness, skin-to-skin contact, like quenching thirst with a sip of water, couldn't help but want more, and tore open her undergarments.

  "The Emperor" Su Jing was finally awakened by the commotion, and with a dazed expression, she suddenly opened her eyes to find him standing right in front of her, in such an attitude.

  Appearance in the mirror, shadow under the moon, figure behind the curtain, just waking up from sleep.

  Zong Zhengjin was provoked by her drowsy appearance, and the soft voice of "Your Majesty" went straight to his heart. He leaned in and kissed her, then took advantage of the situation.

  Once he entered the Peach Blossom Spring, he completely lost control, his movements becoming fierce and powerful as he thrust strongly, his handsome face tense, Zong Zhengjin buried his head in her delicate chest.

  Su Jing was tossed around by him, already not very clear-headed, now even more dizzy and disoriented, let alone his sudden entry, nor did she expect his repeated attacks, Su Jing could only sob and weep on his shoulder.

  Either overestimated his self-control or underestimated the effect of that aphrodisiac, previously thought to have been suppressed, but now rebounded even more fiercely, repeatedly losing control.

  "It hurts, Your Majesty." Su Jing said in a low voice.

  Even if he has a lot of tricks up his sleeve and can keep it up for a long time, every time they make love, he always ends up with sore waist and soft legs. But to be honest, he's never been this completely careless and ignoring her feelings before.

  He was originally extremely passionate when he was on the bed, and once his interest came, he didn't want to consider too much, but apparently today was even more so, coming fiercely, thunderstorm and rain lingering for a long time.

  It seems like he's just venting in general, but what comes out of his mouth is almost the same as usual.

  When she touched his phoenix eyes, she confirmed her own speculation, her eyes were completely covered, and the passionate and crazy shy her hated to be buried under him.

  After all, who was it that drugged him?

  Su Jing closed her eyes slightly and leaned in to rub against his cheek, "Your Majesty, I'm here"

  Half a time later, with Su Jing's active cooperation, he finally vented out and shouted against her.

  Su Jing had almost died once, and she thought that at least now he would recover for a moment of clarity, but unexpectedly, before she could calm down, he was again accumulating momentum, scaring her to death.

  Su Jingxi looked at him still neatly dressed and with a serious expression, but without much hesitation, she continued to silently welcome and cooperate under his offensive.

  Zong Zhengjin knew what he was doing and who the people under him were, and because of this, **even more so**, after one wave passed, it didn't diminish, but instead thoroughly revealed his true nature as a man.

  Time and time again, the pleasure brought him wave after wave of overwhelming joy, this unprecedented thrill made him unable to help himself, only regretting that he couldn't sink into it completely, kneading her into his very marrow, drowning in it was nothing more than this.

  It wasn't until much later that Zong Zhengjin finally came to, regaining his senses. The moment he realized what he had done, his phoenix eyes snapped shut and his face turned dark and indistinct.

  The illusion disappeared, but in his mind, her recent frown and smile still lingered. Her silent pain, stubborn smile, and a drop of clear tears, could not be erased from his heart.

  Palace Concubine (Yi) / 33 / 33265

  Gong Shu