Chapter 21 She's been waiting for this day for more than a year
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Luo Changan sat on the ground beside the bed with her knees around her. She didn't know how long she had been sitting here. She only knew that she had been sitting here like this after Di Qianao left.
A feeling of despair filled her mind.
If she can never gain power, there is no point in her being at the emperor's side.
Should she leave the emperor and find other ways to take revenge?
The huge dragon bed seemed empty.
Emperor Qian'ao left the Hydrangea Palace and went to the Imperial Study Room to deal with the memorial. He was busy until midnight before he returned to the Dragon Sleeping Room.
There was a small lamp left in the house. He walked into the house, came to the bedside, and touched the down quilt. This down quilt was a tribute from the Western Regions and was suitable for people like Luo Changan who suffered from the cold. Holding her every night was like holding a piece of ice.
, it takes a steady stream of infuriating energy to keep her warm. With this blanket today, she should feel a little better on winter nights.
Di Qianao opened the quilt, but instead of seeing Luo Changan sleeping soundly as he expected, there was no one there.
Di Qianao was just about to call someone when his eyes moved and he saw Luo Changan huddled there under the curtain beside the bed. He was wearing thin clothes and was obviously frozen.
But her eyes were lifeless, and he had a feeling that if he didn't come tonight, he would never see her again.
He doesn't like this feeling.
"Luo Changan."
Hearing the sound, Luo Changan was startled and quickly looked towards the source of the sound. It was Di Qianao. He left and came back?!
He frowned, took Luo Changan's hand and walked towards the dragon bed. Luo Changan's hands and feet were numb, and his body was being held by him uncontrollably.
Di Qianao suddenly raised his hand, shackled her on the quilt, and then wrapped her body in the quilt, gnashing his teeth and said: "Luo Changan, what do you want! Keep acting so pitiful
Your skin piques my appetite, what on earth do you want to do!"
Luo Changan pushed his hand on his heart, "If I really whet the emperor's appetite, how could the emperor leave me behind? I have unbuttoned all my buttons, but the emperor is indifferent. I have failed so far. What's more,
Why talk about it to whet your appetite?"
"I told you, just now was not the time."
"Yes. Everything the emperor said is right."
"Luo Changan!"
Luo Changan felt his displeasure, but she didn't care. Success or failure depends on today. If you can't get the power, then you will be kicked out of the palace. "Then is it time now? The new beauty who has favored you, will be tender and affectionate."
After the affection is used up, it’s time to leave the remaining flames to me. How can I be so virtuous and capable as I am always used to vent my emotions!”
"Luo Changan, you are so impudent!"
Di Qianao put her slender fingers into Luo Changan's silky hair, and the cool and smooth touch lingered between her fingers. She, who had always been well-behaved, actually began to despise his authority more and more.
"Don't touch me. Please, don't touch me, at least not today."
He had just caressed Yuzhu with these hands, and she couldn't accept it. Even if she was begging to please him, she couldn't accept him touching her with the hands that had just touched another woman.
However, in this situation, these words became something of an invitation.
Men like but conquer their prey.
The emperor is also a man.
"If you want it, you unbutton it and seduce me. If you don't want it, just push me away?" Di Qian'ao said in a cold voice, "I make the rules. I decide whether you want it or not. Not you!"
Luo Changan retorted: "All you can decide is that you want me to be a bed-warming slave, or replace me and use someone else! I just sold my body, I didn't sell my soul. I have flesh and blood and thoughts, so why should you decide my rules?"
How many taels of silver can I receive from you every month?!"
"I am your only man!" Di Qianao declared his absolute sovereignty.
Luo Changan's cheeks turned red instantly. The memory of the virgin blood on the sheets for the first time a year ago was still clear. It was undeniable that he was her first man.
His domineering words even aroused strong emotions in her heart, "The emperor should be the first man for many people. Why should you care about this."
"Idiot!" Di Qianao did not directly achieve the goal as usual, but patiently guided her.
It turned out that he could be so gentle, but her resistance seemed insincere. Unexpectedly, she got physical pleasure that she had never had before. She blamed herself, she hated herself like this.
She gritted her teeth and said: "Di Qianao, you are so dirty! I hate you!"
"This is me. If you have the guts to provoke me, you must have the ability to endure me like this."
"Why don't you give me a title? Why do you make me so humble? Am I... not even worthy of being your concubine?"
Luo Changan collapsed. She could not change Di Qianao, nor could she control him, nor could she escape from his grasp. What should she do? She needed power.
Could it be that she was just going to be subordinate to others all her life and watch her enemies rise to the top? Apart from Di Qianao, who else could she rely on to rise to the top?
"How could I let you be my concubine?" Di Qianao stroked Luo Changan's eyebrows with his fingertips. She was plump and plump, and her eyebrows had a hint of power, which was not the appearance of a concubine. "Luo Changan, please speak clearly. What you want
Fame, or power?”
Luo Changan was startled. There is a difference between these issues. You want status because you love someone, but you want power because you are using someone.
What she wants is power. However, she dare not say outright that she is using the emperor unless she doesn't want to live anymore.
Luo Changan thought about it for a long time, and told a big lie out of conscience, "I want my status, and I want to be your woman honestly."
For her, having a title means having power. She has already handed in her answer sheet tonight. As for the outcome, it depends on how Di Qianao handles it.
Di Qianao hugged Luo Changan into his arms. When she lied, she would lower her eyes and turn her eyes left and right. He knew her habits. It was no accident that she became an emperor at the age of twenty-seven. He was not a simple person. On the contrary,
He knows how to read people's hearts very well. He tightened his hands and looked a little hurt in his eyes, "I know, I will ask someone to take care of it tomorrow."
Luo Changan's heart was pounding with nervousness immediately. Di Qianao agreed to give her an identity! Was it a promise, a beauty, or a noble concubine?! He wouldn't just give her the title of queen!
Luo Changan seemed to have picked up the poisonous wine to kill Song Panyan and Murong Jue!
She has been waiting for her promotion for more than a year!
Finally, she has waited!
However, he didn't say that he must make her a palace concubine, so that means he might also arrange for someone to drive her out of the palace?
Luo Changan had the courage to put her hands around Di Qianao's waist. As a heater, she couldn't go beyond hugging the emperor, but she risked it today. It was already like this, and as much as this hug, she was in front of him, and she still