Transmigrating into a book, seducing him to rise to power

Su Jingyao lowered her head slightly, her eyes gradually welling up with tears. She looked at Jun Zechen, who sat in front of her with a hint of indifference, with a face full of grievance.

"Today, His Highness's Lady Anliang has come to the Evening Glory Palace."

Jun Zechen's expression remained unchanged; he continued to sit there lazily.

He casually played with the woman's soft, white hand, as if he hadn't heard her words at all.

He remained silent, not uttering a single word.

Seeing that he didn't react, Su Jingyao had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue.

"Consort An sent me to persuade Your Highness, would Your Highness please...?"

Before he could finish speaking, Jun Zechen suddenly raised his head, his gaze instantly turning cold and sharp.

It shot straight at her; this little woman is getting bolder and bolder, daring to say anything!

Jun Zechen's face was cold and stern, as if shrouded in frost, exuding a chilling aura.

Su Jingyao was so intimidated by his cold gaze that she trembled violently and immediately shut her mouth.

Her whole body trembled slightly, and she pursed her lips, unsure of what to say.

Their innocent and pitiful appearance truly evokes pity in one's heart.

She timidly met the man's gaze, her eyes filled with confusion and bewilderment, as if she didn't understand what she had done wrong.

"Has my concubine lost sight of her place again?"

Jun Zechen deliberately emphasized the words "concubine," the dissatisfaction and sarcasm contained within them were self-evident.

He never expected that his concubine would be so generous and kind; he stayed in Qiluan Palace for five days.

She was just saying she missed him, but she came to persuade him to favor other women.

On the day the new concubine entered the palace, she kept saying she wanted to stick to him, but then she turned around and made him comfort Ling Yue on the bed.

Since she had said so, he naturally went along with it.

"Your Highness..." she called out softly.

Jun Zechen ruthlessly shook off her hand and said coldly, "I am tired from handling state affairs today. Consort, you may go back."

He then closed his eyes to rest and stopped looking at her.

Because of his indifference, Su Jingyao's eyes quickly filled with moisture, like a hazy veil, with shimmering ripples within.

Suddenly, without warning, a hot tear rolled down her cheek, like a glistening pearl.

Finally, it dripped with extreme precision onto the back of Jun Zechen's hand.

Jun Zechen suddenly opened his eyes, his slightly furrowed brows seemingly carrying a hint of anger.

He said in a low voice, "Why are you crying?"

She was the one who said some inappropriate things, but now it's as if he's the one who bullied her.

"I just feel that Consort An today is very much like myself when I first entered the Eastern Palace. She came to my Xiyan Palace today and said so much to me. She seemed so sad, and I just couldn't bear it..."

Su Jingyao's voice carried a faint hint of grievance and helplessness, trembling slightly, like a flower gently swaying in the wind, fragile and endearing.

Jun Zechen looked at her quietly, and couldn't help but sigh deeply.

On Leung Tai is clearly a woman who is not content to stay at home, so what is there to sympathize with?

However, because of her previous experience when she first entered the Eastern Palace, this young woman felt a sense of empathy for Consort An and thought that she and Consort An shared a similar plight.

At this moment, he wished this little woman wasn't so kind!

How exactly did that old fox, Minister Su, spoil his daughter so much that she became so innocent and harmless?

Jun Zechen reached out and gently embraced her slender waist, pulling her onto his lap.

Su Jingyao obediently wrapped her arms around his neck, her petite body like a light feather, quietly nestled into the man's embrace.

She looked like a little rabbit seeking security, her eyes and nose red, her pitiful appearance making one feel tenderness and affection.

"These new ladies were chosen by the Empress Dowager. For the sake of the imperial heir, I will favor them."

"These past few days I've only been comforting the Crown Princess at Qiluan Palace, and these newlyweds are already so impatient?"

Jun Zechen's voice carried a hint of irritation.

"Only a fool like you would come begging to me for the favor of others."

"Your Highness, I haven't come to see you just for the sake of the new concubines. I truly miss you..."

Su Jingyao's soft, sweet voice was like a gentle spring breeze caressing Jun Zechen's neck.

His body stiffened involuntarily, and a tingling sensation welled up from the bottom of his heart.

Her soft, sweet voice made him want to tease her, as if she was deliberately trying to tug at his heartstrings.

Jun Zechen's eyes became dark and unfathomable, as if there were undercurrents surging within them.

His hand, which was around her waist, unconsciously began to gently caress her, carrying a hint of barely perceptible eagerness and desire.

The girl in my arms is still very fragile; if I say anything even slightly harsh, she'll burst into tears.

In the past, no matter how harsh his words were, she would stubbornly hold back her tears.

Now, if his voice is even slightly cold, her tears will fall like beads from a broken string in the blink of an eye, as if the grievances are welling up from the depths of her heart.

"Should we stay at Yude Palace tonight?"

His burning gaze was like a blazing flame, seemingly igniting her entire being. His eyes were filled with intense possessiveness and desire, making it difficult for her to resist.

Su Jingyao lowered her head slightly, a pink blush rising on her face, as beautiful and charming as a blooming peach blossom.

Her nail polish was also pink, which complemented her pink cheeks, making her look even more delicate and tender, like a fragile flower that makes people want to protect her.

Looking at her like this, Jun Zechen felt a strong urge to devour her whole.

With that thought in mind, Jun Zechen naturally put it into action. He reached out, gently lifted her head, and made as if to kiss her.

As if she had anticipated his move, Su Jingyao quickly reached out her small hand and blocked the man's thin lips.

The man's passionate kiss landed on her palm, burning hot as if it would scorch her hand.

Jun Zechen stared intently at her with his dark eyes, then raised an eyebrow slightly, as if silently questioning her.

Can't kiss?

Su Jingyao blinked her thick, raven-feather-like eyelashes and said innocently, "I wore lipstick when I came today, so I cannot kiss you."

Her voice was soft and gentle, with a hint of shyness and coquettishness that melted anyone's heart.

Jun Zechen's gaze was fixed on her moist red lips, his eyes filled with fervor.

He didn't like kissing a woman's lips that were rouged, but just now, even though he knew she was wearing rouged, he still couldn't help but want to kiss her.

Jun Zechen grasped her hand, his gaze burning and bright, fixed firmly on her red lips like a burning torch.

He stared at Su Jingyao with eyes as possessive as a hungry wolf, then placed her fingertips on his thin, sensual lips.

Then, he lowered his eyes and placed his thin lips on her fingertips.

Then he looked up at her.

Su Jingyao's blushing expression grew even more pronounced; this scoundrel was actually seducing her.

The warm, moist touch instantly traveled from her fingertips, causing Su Jingyao's heart to tremble slightly.

Feeling the warm, moist sensation on my fingertips, a strange feeling, like a tiny electric current, spread throughout my body in an instant.

Her fingertips instinctively tried to pull back.

Her watery eyes sparkled like countless stars as she softly and alluringly called out, "Your Highness..."

Her voice carried a complex mix of confusion and anticipation; even she herself wasn't sure what she wanted.

She simply called out the man kissing her fingertips softly again and again, her voice melodious and gentle, like a soft feather stirring the heart.

She leaned against him, looking delicate and frail.

……

Half an hour later, Jun Zechen held her in his arms, resting his head affectionately on her smooth, soft shoulder.

His large hands, as if under a spell, caressed the delicate skin of her waist with endless affection and tenderness.

I don't know what she's made of. She looks so thin, but her whole body is soft and fluffy.

Her skin was white and tender, as if you could squeeze water out of it with a gentle pinch.

Su Jingyao closed her eyes slightly and rested for a while.

She parted her lips slightly and said in a sweet, coquettish voice, "I want to take a bath." At that moment, she felt extremely uncomfortable all over.

Upon hearing this, Jun Zechen's eyes darkened.

He turned her head and kissed her hard, then carried her towards the bathroom.

Not long after, the sounds of a woman's soft moans and a man's heavy breathing came from the bathroom again.

Ever since Su Jingyao went to persuade Jun Zechen that day, Jun Zechen has started to favor the new concubine.

The person who was favored on the first day was not An Jinyan, but Bai Mengli.

Su Jingyao naturally understood the reason. An Jinyan took the initiative to go to Xiyan Palace to find her, so eager to gain favor, which naturally made Jun Zechen unhappy.

I felt that An Jinyan was not a docile and obedient woman.

With such a poor first impression, she certainly wouldn't be the first person to serve him in bed.

In the past ten days, Jun Zechen has already summoned all five newlyweds to his bedchamber, and it is said that Qiluan Palace has already replaced several vases.

Su Jingyao raised her eyebrows slightly, a faint smile playing on her lips, as if she were mocking something.

"Your Highness, the Crown Princess is so furious because His Highness favored the new concubine, and it's become common knowledge in the Eastern Palace. Isn't she afraid the Empress will cause her trouble?"

Miaoyun was truly puzzled by the Crown Princess's actions.

"She's already toned it down."

Su Jingyao chuckled softly. In her memory, when Jun Zechen favored his concubines in the novel, Ling Yue, relying on her friendship with Jun Zechen, went straight to Qianqing Palace and made a huge scene with him.

Unlike now, it's just a matter of smashing a few vases in the palace.

"Have our spies in Xiyun Palace found out anything?" Su Jingyao asked softly.

"My lady, our people are now close maids in Xiyun Palace, and they have the opportunity to serve in Xiyun Palace's bedroom. According to reports, Consort An is making moves at the Crown Princess's birthday banquet in five days," Miaoyun quickly replied.

"Ever since Consort An was summoned by His Highness, she has become increasingly domineering. Consort Tang was only summoned once, but she was severely suppressed by her."

"However, the Crown Princess is not to be trifled with. His Highness has more affection for the Crown Princess. If the Crown Princess invites him, he will most likely go to Qiluan Palace."

"Moreover, whenever Your Highness walks towards the backyard, her palace is closer to Yude Palace, and she always tries to intercept Your Highness."

Miao Yun recounted all of An Liangdi's misdeeds.

"None of that matters. We must find out exactly what Consort An will be doing at the Crown Princess's birthday banquet five days from now."

Su Jingyao had no respect for An Jinyan's methods of vying for favor.

Perhaps she was still too young and hadn't experienced the ups and downs of the imperial harem for many years, so it's understandable that her methods were a bit immature.

However, in her view, the more An Jinyan tries to win favor, the more Jun Zechen will treat her as a tool for procreation.

She simply couldn't get into Jun Zechen's heart.

Su Jingyao smiled meaningfully, her fair hand gently stroking her belly.

Perhaps she could give them an unexpected big surprise at the Crown Princess's birthday banquet.