Transmigrating into a book, seducing him to rise to power

Jun Zechen couldn't control himself and suddenly pulled the person into the water.

At this moment, holding the person in his arms, he was momentarily at a loss.

He was secretly conflicted. He had never liked having intimate foreplay with women, but if he went straight to it, would it seem too rough?

What's more, we're currently in the water.

Jun Zechen couldn't help but feel a moment of annoyance. Was it because he had returned to his younger body that his self-control had become so poor?

Su Jingyao felt uncomfortable all over, and the discomfort made her want to move away a little.

It twisted and turned restlessly.

"Don't move."

His voice was deep and mellow, with a slight hoarseness, as if he was suppressing a desire that was about to burst forth.

Upon hearing this, Su Jingyao's body went limp instantly, and she leaned against Jun Zechen, not daring to move again.

Thick eyelashes concealed the complex thoughts in her eyes.

Last night, when she was a little intimate with Jun Zechen, his reaction was so intense that Su Jingyao could naturally sense his dissatisfaction with her.

Therefore, he became even more cautious about Jun Zechen.

If she added too much, he might think she was promiscuous; if she added too little, she might lose the romance.

She was slightly surprised when Jun Zechen dragged her directly into the water, not expecting him to be so impulsive.

"Your Highness, I'm not feeling well..."

She whispered.

Jun Zechen had been trying to restrain himself, but his body had already betrayed his desires.

I'm actually finding it a little hard to get used to this young body full of energy and vitality.

However, he has never been one to compromise himself.

"I'll make you comfortable."

His eyes gleamed with lust as he spoke, and his deliberately lowered voice made Su Jingyao flinch.

Jun Zechen gently loosened his scholar's skirt, lowered his head to look at Wuyang, and the two of them tasted the orchid-scented water together.

The sound of the windlass under the water is constant, and the waves are warm and fragrant.

-

Su Jingyao's still immature body appeared petite and weak in comparison to Jun Zechen's, and she was somewhat unable to withstand his fierce attacks. She grabbed the edge of the bathtub and tried to run away.

She wasn't particularly good-tempered, and when she felt uncomfortable, she would try to break free. However, the bathtub wasn't very big, and Jun Zechen easily pulled her back with his long arms.

"So small..."

This bathtub is definitely not suitable for two people!

"What did you say?!"

Su Jingyao explained with a sob in her voice, "The bathtub is so small."

Jun Zechen pinched her waist and stroked her back to comfort her.

Su Jingyao leaned weakly on his shoulder, her soft, panting voice lingering timidly in his ear.

As the water temperature dropped, Jun Zechen stood up, his muscular body still covered in glistening water droplets.

He reached out and picked Su Jingyao up. When he passed the clothes rack, he paused for a moment. Su Jingyao quickly grabbed her undergarment from the rack and put it on herself.

Jun Zechen held her steadily as they walked from the inner room to the bedchamber, where Su Jingyao leaned against him obediently.

Jun Zechen then placed her on the bed, and Su Jingyao sat with her legs crossed, putting on her undergarments.

At the same time, Jun Zechen walked over and picked up a robe to put it on.

"Is Your Highness leaving tonight as well?"

Su Jingyao's damp hair fell to her chest. She tilted her head slightly, her wet eyes looking at him with unease in them.

"Okay, you should get some rest."

Jun Zechen's voice was flat and cold.

A look of hurt flashed across Su Jingyao's eyes.

"Is it because His Highness only loves the Crown Princess?"

Her voice trembled slightly, carrying an undisguised sense of loss.

"I had heard before that Your Highness and the Crown Princess were a harmonious couple, but... these past two days Your Highness hasn't seemed to dislike me. I thought..."

She didn't finish her sentence, but Jun Zechen understood what she meant.

"If Your Highness's reason for not staying overnight at Xiyan Palace is because the Crown Princess is unwilling, then I will no longer have any illusions."

Su Jingyao lowered her head, her small hands tightly gripping the thin blanket, seemingly very anxious about his answer.

Jun Zechen stepped forward, his slender fingers lifting her chin, forcing her to look at him.

"Don't overthink it. It has nothing to do with the Crown Princess. I just don't like sharing a bed with other people."

When she asked him if it was because of Ling Yue, Jun Zechen refused without even thinking.

He has strong boundaries, and no woman can get into his heart.

In the two or three decades after he ascended the throne in his previous life, he almost never slept in the same bed with a woman. Some habits are hard to change once formed.

"May I take a liking to Your Highness?"

Her eyes were like a clear spring, sparkling, and her pure gaze revealed undisguised expectation and caution.

Jun Zechen actually felt that this woman was innocent and pure.

No, there are no innocent women in this world.

He released her chin, then turned his back so she wouldn't see the fleeting change on his face.

"Whatever you want." The tone remained indifferent.

Having said that, he lifted his foot to leave.

"Your Highness, wait, may I ask you another question?" Su Jingyao's voice was urgent but tinged with hesitation.

Since Jun Zechen doesn't like Ling Yue, let's try to test him again.

"Your Highness, I have a question for you. Please forgive me if I have been disrespectful."

Jun Zechen stopped, but still kept his back to her.

"explain."

A single word, so cold and indifferent.

"Has Your Highness ever read the poem, 'The evening glories bloom redder at dusk, fireflies flicker like lamps by the leaves in the deep night. As dawn breaks and the moon sets, the flowers fade, leaving only a lone branch to accompany the cold wind,'?"

Jun Zechen frowned slightly, his expression somewhat complicated, but he did not speak.

Seeing that he remained silent for a long time, Su Jingyao realized that he knew the meaning of the poem.

She murmured, "So His Highness knew everything..." Her voice was filled with not only disappointment but also deep sadness.

She then said, "Your Highness, I have overstepped my bounds. I respectfully see you off."

Su Jingyao forced back the tears in her eyes, got up and knelt on the bed, placed her hands in front of her, respectfully seeing him off, and lowered her head, not daring to raise it again.

Jun Zechen remained silent because he knew that Xi Yan was an allusion to the tragic fate of women, and in his previous life, she was indeed a beautiful woman with a tragic fate, passing away after only one year in the Eastern Palace.

He wasn't used to comforting women, even though he was fairly satisfied with this one. But having learned his lesson, Jun Zechen could only use his indifference to prevent her from taking his favor for granted.

His past life experience told him that the key was for the harem to maintain a balance of power; otherwise, there would only be bloodshed and unrest.

He sighed softly, "I will change your bedchamber."

Jun Zechen then turned around and strode out without lingering.

It would be good to change the sleeping quarters. Xiyan Palace is already quite far from Yude Palace, so changing to a closer one would make it more convenient to go there.

"Anshun, I recall that the Water Condensation Palace had a bathhouse?"

Jun Zechen narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression thoughtful.

"Yes, Your Highness. Apart from your Yude Hall and the Crown Princess's Qiluan Hall, only the Shuining Hall in the Eastern Palace has a bathing pool."

"Have the concubine move to the Shui Ning Palace."

Since the bathtub is too small today, let's get a bigger one.

Upon hearing this, Anshun's pupils dilated slightly.

Is Your Highness quite fond of your concubine? Didn't you say you didn't want to marry her just a few days ago?

That makes sense, the concubine is beautiful, what man wouldn't be attracted to beauty?

Anshun didn't say much, but quickly replied, "Yes, Your Highness, this servant will give the order tomorrow."

"Hmm." Jun Zechen nodded slightly, his face showing little expression.

After Jun Zechen left, Su Jingyao took a contraceptive pill, then closed her eyes and lay on the bed to think.

Originally, she didn't care about the name of the palace at all. According to her previous plan, if she wanted to get along well with Ling Yue, she naturally couldn't show any disdain for the palace. But now it was obviously unnecessary. Ling Yue was full of hostility towards her. Changing to a more comfortable palace to annoy Ling Yue and see her reaction at the same time was not bad.

Su Jingyao's goal is to become the future empress, and if she wants to bring Ling Yue down, the empress is the key.

But now, Jun Zechen has favored her since the first night, and came to Xiyan Palace on the second night as well.

Ling Yue didn't react at all. She couldn't possibly still be the innocent and jealous Crown Princess from the book. Could it be that she was trying to please the Empress?

But why did Ling Yue change so much?

Could this Ling Yue be the same Ling Yue as before?

Jun Zechen doesn't seem quite right either, could it be...?

Thinking of this, Su Jingyao's lips curled into a meaningful smile, like a poppy in the dark night, beautiful yet dangerous.

"This is getting more and more interesting," she murmured softly.

She tested each of them one by one.

-

The next day, Su Jingyao moved to the Shui Ning Palace.

He stepped into the palace, his eyes filled with satisfaction.

The Water Condensation Palace is indeed more luxurious and grand than the Evening Glory Palace, with every detail being exquisite.

Su Jingyao looked her over, a smile unconsciously creeping onto her lips.

After tidying up in the Water Condensation Palace, Su Jingyao carefully dressed herself and then took a bowl of calming soup to the Yude Palace to express her gratitude to Jun Zechen.

"This concubine greets Your Highness the Crown Prince."

She bowed gracefully, her figure elegant, her voice soft and melodious.

Get up.

Jun Zechen didn't even look up, remaining focused on the documents on his desk.

After Su Jingyao got up, she walked gracefully to Jun Zechen's side, took the calming soup from Miaoyun behind her, and placed it on the table.

"Your Highness, I have come today to express my gratitude. The Water Condensation Palace is exquisite and luxurious, and the bath is very large. I like it very much."

She then paused deliberately, tilted her head slightly to look at him, her eyes sparkling.

"Would Your Highness like to try it tonight?"

She deliberately said some seductive things to see his reaction.

Jun Zechen looked up at her, his gaze deep and sharp.

"The concubine's attempt to curry favor is quite direct." His tone was flat, revealing neither joy nor anger.

"Does Your Highness not like it?" Su Jingyao asked back.

Jun Zechen smiled enigmatically. This woman knew how to act; sometimes she appeared innocent and naive, other times she was manipulative and seductive. Interesting.

Without answering whether he liked it or not, he said directly, "I'm going to the Water Condensation Palace tonight."

He didn't want to go to Qiluan Palace, but since Su Jingyao took the initiative to invite his favor, he naturally agreed.

Su Jingyao smiled sweetly, her beauty pure and captivating.

"Very well, Your Highness, I will be waiting for you at Shui Ning Palace tonight."

"Your Highness, I have another request." Su Jingyao said, her face showing hesitation.

"explain."

Jun Zechen put down his pen and leaned back in his chair.

"I heard that Your Highness led an expedition to the borderlands two years ago, commanding with composure and achieving victory after victory. Today, I read a line of poetry, 'He fought across three thousand miles, and with one sword, he once faced a million soldiers.' Its majestic spirit is truly inspiring."

There seemed to be admiration in Su Jingyao's eyes.

"Originally, I wanted to write this poem down myself, but my handwriting is too delicate and doesn't suit it. Therefore, I would like Your Highness to inscribe it for me. I wonder if Your Highness would be willing?"

She leaned forward slightly, looking at him expectantly, her eyes seeming to say that Jun Zechen was the unstoppable, invincible general in the poem, whom she admired and revered.

Jun Zechen never refused any small requests from his woman, and gave a soft "hmm".

It's just an inscription.

He grabbed a sheet of Xuan paper from the side, and his entire demeanor instantly became sharp and imposing.

When I picked up the pen, it was like a general wielding a sword, writing with bold and decisive strokes.

This poem is not just full of heroic spirit, but wild, wild to the core.

When he writes, he is extremely unrestrained, his wrist movements are smooth and flowing, his brushstrokes are powerful and unrestrained, and every stroke exudes unparalleled dominance.

After finishing writing, he casually handed the Xuan paper to Su Jingyao.

Su Jingyao carefully took it with both hands, and as soon as her eyes fell on the words, she stared at them intently.

"Your Highness's calligraphy is sharp as a sword, strong as iron, grand and majestic..."

Her tone was full of admiration, but she suddenly paused at this point, as if she wanted to say something but couldn't.

"What again?" Jun Zechen raised an eyebrow and asked.

"I dare not say."

She said it softly, her expression showing great distress.

The more she acted this way, the more curious Jun Zechen became.

"I forgive you for your innocence."

After all, he had been emperor for decades, and his calligraphy was already at a level that even he was satisfied with. How could he possibly be disliked by a young girl today?

"I just feel that this poem, paired with your calligraphy, is like a raging dragon emerging from the sea, carrying the domineering aura of ruling the world."

After speaking, Su Jingyao realized that her words had been disrespectful and immediately performed a curtsy.

Jun Zechen was not yet emperor, so it was unclear whether such praise was appropriate.

"Your Highness, I have spoken too much and it may be considered disrespectful, but I only spoke from the heart. Please forgive me."

Su Jingyao lowered her head.

Jun Zechen looked down at her docile head, and instead of being angry, he felt a surge of pleasure.

When he was the emperor, he felt that no amount of praise was genuine. Now that he was just the crown prince, he was praised for his domineering presence, which made Jun Zechen feel a sincerity he had never felt before.

"Get up, and never say such things again."

Jun Zechen's voice was deep and authoritative.

Even if we were to say something, we could only wait until he ascends the throne and rules the world.

"Yes, Your Highness has bestowed a calligraphy upon me today, and I am already very satisfied. I will not disturb Your Highness's handling of state affairs any longer. I will take my leave."

Su Jingyao stood up, bowed again, and left Yude Hall.