Transmigrating into a book, seducing him to rise to power

Su Jingxuan then began to chat casually with Su Jingyao, a gentle smile on his face and eyes full of affection.

With the time running out, it's time to give His Majesty's instructions.

He teased her with a hint of mockery, "Little sister, it was one thing for you to make things difficult for your brother when you were still a young lady, but now that you're in the palace, His Majesty truly dotes on you."

"His Majesty is willing to indulge all your strange and unusual ideas."

As he spoke, he shook his head slightly, his face full of helplessness and a hint of a smile.

Su Jingyao asked with a hint of doubt, "Hmm?"

"I heard from Father that the butterfly carp he ordered to be searched for is now in the pond of your Zhaochun Palace."

"You wanted a rabbit today, and His Majesty even summoned me specifically."

Normally, these ministers would never see His Majesty like this. Every time he is summoned, he is always serious and discussing state affairs.

"Since His Majesty has sent me to see you today, sister, please don't be stubborn and insist that His Majesty hunt rabbits for you. The rabbits I brought back for you before, you can't find at Chunshou Pass." Su Jingxuan said with a smile.

Su Jingyao pursed her lips after hearing this.

People under feudal imperial power were far too tolerant of the emperor—or rather, they practically worshipped him to the skies.

It was as if a great favor had been bestowed upon them, even though they had only put in a little effort.

"Okay, I got it," Su Jingyao said somewhat reluctantly.

"The gifts His Majesty gives me are never as pleasing as the ones my brother gives me. Every time, I'm the one who asks for the gifts he likes."

Su Jingyao pouted, looking dissatisfied, her expression slightly reproachful.

Does Jun Zechen like her? Of course he does. He said he would give her whatever she wanted, and Su Jingyao believed him.

But what she wanted was just a matter of Jun Zechen giving a few instructions. What does that prove?

She didn't want his empire.

Jun Zechen didn't have any idea of ​​pleasing girls; he was quite a straight man. Thinking of this, Su Jingyao couldn't help but sigh softly.

Jun Zechen, who was strolling leisurely outside the tent, thought that it was about time and came over to have a meal with her.

Little did they expect that they would overhear her words coming from inside the tent.

His body suddenly stopped, and the expression on his face froze instantly, as if someone had poured a bucket of cold water on him from head to toe.

So she didn't like any of the gifts he sent to Zhaochun Palace?

Was her previous smile and "Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty" all an act?

Thinking of this, Jun Zechen's eyes darkened, as if a dark cloud had enveloped them, and his expression turned somewhat unpleasant.

The more time he spent with this young woman, the more he felt something was amiss.

She used to be very understanding, but now she throws tantrums at the drop of a hat.

Ever since she told him on her last birthday that she didn't like the thoughtless gifts he gave her.

He put extra care into every gift he gave after that, not only carefully selecting the items, but also personally matching the jewelry and dresses before sending them over.

Those rare ornaments were sent to Zhaochun Palace because he thought she might like them.

After each gift, she would open her big, watery eyes, full of sincerity, and smile as she said she liked the gift he gave her.

In the end, it was all an act!

Miao Yun, who was guarding outside, saw that her master and the young master had finished their conversation and thought that nothing would go wrong, so she did not stop His Majesty from coming.

But who would have thought that the master would say such a thing in the end.

Miao Yun glanced at His Majesty's face; his gloomy expression made her heart tighten.

Never mind, Master, may you have good fortune.

Once Su Jingxuan saw that it was almost time, he stepped out of the tent and immediately saw His Majesty standing upright outside.

He was startled, a hint of panic flashing across his face, before he quickly bowed and said, "Your humble servant greets Your Majesty."

Jun Zechen's face was as cold as frost. He completely ignored him and strode into the tent.

Miao Yun quickly gave Su Jingxuan a wink, and Su Jingxuan understood and left.

The tent was quiet at this moment, with only Su Jingyao and Jun Zechen inside.

When Su Jingyao looked up, she saw that his face was as cold as if it were covered with a layer of frost.

What's wrong?

Su Jingyao walked up to Jun Zechen and then put her arms around his waist.

She said in a sweet voice, "Your Majesty, what's wrong? Your Majesty sent my brother to see me today, and I'm so happy. Thank you, Your Majesty."

Jun Zechen reached out and put his arm around her waist, lifting her up slightly with a little force. Then he lowered his head and stared intently at her.

There was a hint of coldness in his voice.

"I let Yao Yao meet my family. Is Yao Yao really happy or just pretending? I'm sure she's genuinely happy with this gift, but I'm afraid the gifts I gave her in the past were just a facade."

Upon hearing his words, Su Jingyao suddenly realized that his bad expression was because he had heard what she said.

"I am always happy to receive gifts from Your Majesty, so please don't overthink it."

Upon hearing this, Jun Zechen was instantly amused by her words.

What is he thinking?

Then what did he just hear?

Seeing that he seemed even angrier, Su Jingyao suddenly had a urge to tease him and see just how far his tolerance for her had gone.

Immediately, Su Jingyao pretended not to understand anything, stood on tiptoe, and kissed his thin lips several times in a row.

She said in a sweet, coquettish voice, "Your Majesty, please don't be angry."

Seeing her like this, Jun Zechen wanted to lash out but didn't know where to begin.

Does she now know that as long as she acts cute and tries to please him, he won't get angry?

So there wasn't even a single word of explanation?

His brows furrowed tightly, and when she kissed him again, he gripped her waist and kissed her with a hint of fierceness.

Jun Zechen kissed her so forcefully, as if he wanted to vent all the anger in his heart, and he only stopped when Su Jingyao felt some pain.

She looked at him pitifully, her eyes carrying a hint of alluring charm.

"Is Your Majesty still angry?" she asked softly, her voice tinged with a hint of coquettishness.

Then, Su Jingyao hooked her slender fingers around his belt and took small steps backward.

Jun Zechen watched her movements expressionlessly, but his feet involuntarily followed her forward.

Su Jingyao retreated to the edge of the bed, sat down, and looked up at him with an indescribable allure in her eyes.

"Your Majesty, this is a beautiful day, are you going to ignore me forever?" Her voice seemed to have a hook.

Jun Zechen reached out and lifted her delicate chin.

"Doesn't Yao Yao intend to give me an explanation?"

Su Jingyao tilted her head back, a smile playing on her lips, her eyes sparkling. "Your Majesty is my favorite."

Jun Zechen was taken aback when he heard this.

Little liar.

All she knows is to say sweet words to coax him.

Jun Zechen lowered his head and fiercely rubbed her red lips, which he had kissed until they were even more tender, with a hint of punishment in his voice, before forcefully pressing her onto the bed.

She's becoming increasingly emboldened. No matter how angry he gets, she can easily evade him with just a little coquetry and seduction.

But he just happens to fall for it!

After more than half an hour, Su Jingyao lazily lowered her legs from his waist.

Jun Zechen gritted his teeth. He originally intended to give her the cold shoulder and then leave, to see if she would dare to be so presumptuous again.

But Jun Zechen thought about it carefully again. If he really kept her cold like this, he would lose his right to the situation, and he would have to coax her instead.

Feeling relaxed and happy, Su Jingyao didn't care what he was thinking at that moment.

If she doesn't like the gift he gave her, he should reflect on himself and think about why she doesn't like it.

Why are you giving her that attitude?

After her body gradually calmed down, Su Jingyao slowly sat up.

Her bare feet, as white as jade, trod on the soft carpet, naturally revealing the graceful lines of her body.

She walked gracefully to the clothes rack, reached out and picked up the dress, draped it over her shoulders, and then loosely tied a belt around her waist.

She then walked to the tent entrance and whispered to the outside, "Miaoyun, bring the food up."

After doing all this, she acted as if nothing had happened and turned to walk to the bedside.

"Your Majesty, I am hungry."

Jun Zechen watched her actions quietly, observing her nonchalant demeanor at the end.

For a moment, I didn't know where to vent the anger in my heart.

Jun Zechen got off the bed. He was tall and imposing, his clothes wide open, looking down at her.

"Yaoyao, you're truly surprising me more and more. Is there anything about you that I don't know?"

Su Jingyao seemed not to understand the deeper meaning in his words, and stretched out her arms to hug his waist.

His eyes were full of innocence.

"Your Majesty, I have been completely open with you. It is only because I know that Your Majesty favors me that I have been a little presumptuous."

Jun Zechen gritted his teeth as he looked at her.

That would be best.

It's okay if she has a bad temper, it's fine if he spoils her.

He'll have to be more discerning about her lying in the future; she's always saying one thing and meaning another.

He really thought she liked the gifts he gave her later!

But she ended up putting on an act in front of him.

Jun Zechen reached out and took her hand, leading her to the table where they dined together.

And tonight, Jun Zechen unsurprisingly rested directly in her tent.