Full text of Wen Jin and Fu Jingheng: The day the tyrant took his concubine, I had morning sickness Chapter 16 Even though I share the same bed with different dreams...
Chapter 16 Even though I share the same bed with different dreams...
Xue Ning's face turned green and white for a while. She couldn't believe that the Lord actually told her to get out!
What's going on? Didn't your Majesty just now punish the little bitch to go to the lake to pick up the jade pendant for her?
Why did he suddenly let her go? I wonder if your Majesty loves me or not. He must be in love. It must have been the cry of little bitch Wen that made your Majesty cry softly!
Sure enough, the bitch shed a lot of tears, but I also cried just now! How could you not pull my hand! Oh, I didn’t call myself a bitch...
Just now, everyone secretly laughed at Wen Jin with frozen faces!
Your Majesty, he told the imperial concubine to get out just for the sake of being a mere reading companion?!
Among them, a young eunuch in the east corner bravely raised his cheek and glanced at the young emperor. He was shocked. The way the emperor looked at Wen Jin was clearly... distressed, just like this little companion.
Reading is the crux of his heart! This is the emperor's unpredictable heart!
The day after the new imperial concubine came into the house, she fell out of favor, or was she suppressed by her companion?!
Your Majesty is too merciless. The emperor is indeed very merciless.
Wen Jin was also quite surprised. Didn't he need to use the power of Xue Ning's maternal ancestor and Xue Xiang to consolidate his imperial power camp? How could he refute Xue Ning's face for her and prevent Xue Ning from coming to power?
If Xue Ning’s supporter, Xue Xiang, his grandfather, and his aunt Lou Taifei were all offended, wouldn’t it matter...
Wen Jin tried to pull her hand back, but Fu Jingheng gently pulled her forward and brought her close to him.
His originally overlapping long legs were naturally slightly open, and her body stood between his legs. The skin on her wrists was squeezed tighter by him, causing some red marks on her white wrists, as if she was determined to do so.
He didn't want her to leave, so he whispered: "Be good. Even if you share the same bed with me, pretend to be docile. Don't let me use force in public. I just like to conquer prey and deal with all kinds of dissatisfaction."
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Wen Jin moved his fingers slightly, but it couldn't resist his strength, so he stopped pulling his wrist back, lowered his eyes and said nothing.
Xue Ning refused to give up and couldn't believe that your Majesty told her to get lost in such a cold tone, so she reminded her: "Your Majesty, I am your newly admitted concubine into the palace yesterday, Ning'er!"
Fu Jingheng didn't have much patience, and he was even less patient with women. When he heard Xue's voice, he became angry and coldly threw the folding fan to the ground, "No matter who you are, you can't disobey my majesty! From now on!"
Without my permission, don't step into my dragon's bed! The residence I gave you is the Yilan Palace. She relied on her adoptive father's influence to ignore me. Whose influence did you rely on?
Do you despise me? Your maternal grandfather, the founding father of the country? Or your father, Xue Xiang?"
Dragon power cannot be disobeyed!
If you seize Xue Ning, you seize the bond between Xue and Lou. Everyone has their own constraints.
Everyone's hearts were in their throats.
The folding fan almost hit Xue Ning's embroidered shoes. Xue Ning immediately turned pale and knelt on the ground. She was also afraid that the emperor would punish her and she would bring trouble to the whole family. "I know my fault! I don't know that the emperor doesn't like me to step into the dragon's bed."
, I will never rely on the power of my mother-in-law and my maternal aunt to despise you. Please be more careful! I will not let you know this next time."
"Old Mo, all servants and maids in Yilan Palace who cause trouble and make noise in the dragon's chamber will be punished with two hundred sticks. Concubine Xue will be grounded for one month and sentenced to half a year. Do it immediately!" As he said this, Fu Jingheng rubbed his painful brow bone.
Xue Ning was not as good as Wen Jin. Although Wen Jin was not a good person, he was very quiet, so he said impatiently: "Everyone get out!"
"Yes, Master!" Mo Gan told Qingliu to kick all the servants in Yilan Palace out of the dragon's sleeping chamber. Mo Gan made a gesture of invitation to Xue Ning and started to talk: "Mother, please go back to the next door and start the grounding. Only the Lord and the Emperor's wife can enter the Dragon Sleeping Room! This is the temper of Long Live Lord, you will gain wisdom after every experience. Don't make endless noises next time. And I told you not to cry, that's really cool. Just stop crying and offend your Majesty, look at what will happen..."
Xue Ningjiao was supported by Mrs. Wen who was soaked like a dog in water. She was really angry. Today she came to attack the little bitch Wenjin, but she didn't expect that the king would let her go for the sake of the little bitch. Why should the bed slave Wenjin You can live in the Dragon Palace and live with the emperor. Wen Jin is not the emperor's wife, and she, a noble concubine, has to report in advance and get permission even if she comes to the Dragon Palace!
It's all Wen Jin's fault! If it weren't for Wen Jin, your Majesty wouldn't have treated her like this! I'm so angry! Yesterday, Wen Jin occupied your Majesty on her wedding night, and now she has embarrassed me like this, and I won't let her go. Over her!
It's okay to be grounded for a month and not go out. It doesn't matter if the slaves are beaten, and I don't feel any pain. It's just that she is punished for half a year, which makes her feel particularly uncomfortable. A month's payment is 700 taels of silver, and half a year is 4,200 taels. , my flesh aches!
This is all Wen Jin's fault! She wants to send a message to the Xue Mansion, telling her mother that she has been greatly wronged, and asking her mother to abuse Wen Jin's brother Yu Zhen, and her sister Baoyin! She also wants to tell her aunt Concubine Lou helps her out, little bitch Wen will never have an easy time in the palace!
After Xue Ning and others were driven back to Yilan Palace, tranquility returned to the dragon dormitory.
Wen Jin lowered her cheeks and said nothing. She felt aggrieved after being falsely accused of stealing. Her crystal tears were still rolling down. Fu suddenly grabbed her wrist. She leaned forward, lost her balance, and sat on the emperor's desk with a soft cry. On the thigh, "Well..."
Fu Jingheng hugged her lower back, and his cool palm pressed against her waist to gently support her, and she stabilized her body.
When Lao Mo saw this, he was afraid that Your Majesty was going to do something unspeakable that even an adult would understand, so he quickly waved his hand and screened all the people in the Dragon Palace out of the palace. For a while, only Your Majesty and Lord Jin were left in the courtyard. Two people.
Wen Jin sat on Fu Jingheng's lap, feeling uneasy and said softly: "I don't dare to make mistakes, I have to get off the dragon's legs."
"How many times have you had sex? I've been ridden by you for many years. When I sit on my thighs, you start to twist. Is that true?"
Wen Jin whispered: "I have never taken the initiative to ride... I was asked by your Majesty..."
Fu Jingheng smiled and didn't distinguish between joy and anger, right? She was not willing at all. She had always been acting to cooperate with him.
The two of them didn't speak.
He lowered his eyes to watch her cry.
She averted her eyes and looked at the folding fan he threw on the ground, silently counting the number of tiles on the small building where the folding fan painted misty rain.
In the air there was the sound of autumn maple leaves falling to the ground, the sound of waterbirds on the lake, the yellow-billed egrets playing in the water, and the sound of Wen Jin sobbing gently.
"Crying?" Fu suddenly asked her.
"...Yeah." She responded with a choked voice.
"Stop crying, what should I do if my eyes are swollen from crying?"
As he spoke, Fu Jingheng raised his sleeves and gently wiped the tears on Wen Jin's cheek. His gentle tone and compassionate gestures warmed Wen Jin's heart.
Why did he suddenly become gentle to her? When a person is vulnerable, he cannot withstand the comfort of others' gentle words, let alone the man she loves deeply...