Jealousy is strong, vanity is even stronger, here is Lu Caihuang.
All this stems from her innate pride. In terms of status, she is the royal princess of the Dakang Dynasty, and in terms of appearance, she is recognized as the most beautiful woman in Dakang.
And she even has powerful martial arts talent!
Regardless of her own strength, power and appearance, she can be said to be the top woman in the world.
However, since she came to the Great Yan Dynasty, she has been ignored by Luo Ningxin for two years.
The number of times I come to Kunning Palace in one year is not enough for one pair of hands!
How could Lu Caihuang, a proud phoenix who had been admired by many stars since birth, endure this?
Therefore, whether it is for the purpose of planning in his heart, or to prove that he can conquer the master of the Great Yan Dynasty.
In the past two years, Lu Caihuang spent countless efforts just to attract the attention of His Majesty the Emperor.
Unfortunately, they didn't succeed, and the other party still refused to look at her again.
She is destined not to succeed, because Luo Ningxin is not a man, nor is she a lily.
How could she make him surrender with her good looks?
But the more this happened, the more unwilling Lu Caihuang became. Over the past two years, the phoenix's psychology became almost morbid.
Especially since His Majesty finally stayed at Kunning Palace some time ago, it seems that everything that needs to be done has been done.
But that's gone.
It feels to Lu Caihuang that I have done your emperor a big favor, so your emperor is willing to give me some love.
This feeling almost prevented Lu Caihuang from going crazy while practicing during this period.
Coupled with the fact that she secretly had sex with Fang Chen several times, the strong excitement reminded Lu Caihuang all the time that she was as noble as she was.
He was also manipulated at will by a servant eunuch.
She also wanted to get rid of this kind of mentality, but found that it was no longer possible. Although Fang Chen was a caring and considerate person, there was another thought in her morbid psychology.
That was to use Fang Chen to avenge the emperor's neglect of her.
At this moment, Fang Chen was being roughly pressed on the soft couch, and instead of showing any trace of anger on his pretty face, he was filled with contentment.
She could see the strong possessiveness in Fang Chen's eyes, which made her very satisfied and enjoyable.
The tone of voice was extremely frivolous.
"Be brave, and I won't be afraid that His Majesty will come and chop off your dog's head right now!"
"If she wants to chop it off, just let her chop it off. Even if she falls into the underworld and becomes a ghost, I will still be haunting my queen for the rest of my life."
Fang Chen smiled, he had already understood this beauty's psychology and knew what she liked to hear.
As expected, Lu Caihuang smiled wantonly, reached out and tore open the clothes on Fang Chen's shoulders.
Then he bit him hard on the shoulder. Fang Chen frowned slightly and didn't resist at all. He just hugged the woman's waist tightly.
After a moment, Lu Caihuang let go, Fang Chen's shoulders were already covered with blood, and his cold lips were stained with his blood, as red as rouge.
Lu Caihuang tilted her head and smiled: "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt." Fang Chen said.
Lu Caihuang laughed: "It's weird if it doesn't hurt. Remember, this is the mark given to you by this palace. There are many maids in this palace who are waiting for Eunuch Fang to have fun with them, right?"
"With this brand, you belong to me. If you dare to touch those despicable women, I will ask you to go to hell with them! Can you do it?"
Fang Chen tilted his head and smiled: "Is there any other woman in this palace who is as good as a hair of yours? Why should I touch them?"
"Well said!" Lu Caihuang laughed, mist suddenly lingering in his eyes, as if Fang Chen's words hit his heart directly, and his emotions collapsed.
Fang Chen stretched out his right hand, wiped the blood on his lips evenly, and then sighed from the bottom of his heart: "It's so beautiful! The most extreme and bright red is the most suitable for you."
The red lips are dotted with blood and the phoenix eyes are full of tears. They are incomparably beautiful.
Lu Caihuang smiled with tears. At this moment, she didn't know who conquered whom.
Fang Chen kissed her tears away, picked her up and walked into the bedroom.
She pointed at the big dragon-phoenix bed where only she and the emperor could lie, as if provocatively: "Are you brave enough to lie there all night?"
Fang Chen pondered for a moment, and Lu Caihuang raised her chin: "Are you scared?"
Fang Chen clicked his tongue: "One night is too little, right? I'm going to take good care of you for two nights."
"Hahaha, damn slave, if you weren't a eunuch, I would give you a child!"
"Then it's settled." Fang Chen smiled playfully.
The woman sneered with spring in her eyes: "I will never regret it!"
A ridiculous sleepless night, until the sky finally dawned.
Fang Chen tiptoed out of bed and looked at Lu Caihuang, who was sleeping soundly. He moved gently as if he was afraid of waking her up.
For Fang Chen, this night was thrilling and exciting, but also filled with indescribable pain.
Because Lu Caihuang was so crazy, her reaction was far more intense than the previous times. Several times, she almost pulled out his pants.
The little brother was even more motivated all night long. Fortunately, Fang Chen hid himself very well, wrapping his lower body in a quilt from time to time and just changing positions, so he escaped.
Lu Caihuang, who was sleeping soundly, had a more ladylike tranquility than when she was awake.
Gently combing the other party's messy hair, Fang Chen pulled up the quilt, put her hand back, and kissed her forehead gently.
Looking at the scars on his shoulders that Lu Caihuang left last night, which seemed to be a seal of declaration of sovereignty, he couldn't help but laugh, caressed his cheek and said softly: "I like this mark very much."
Picking up the clothes on the side and putting them on, Fang Chen turned around and walked away, not noticing that the person on the bed behind him quietly opened his eyes.
Gongzheng Zhao Qian walked in, looked at Fang Chen who was about to leave and said calmly: "A slave is always a slave. Even if the master favors you, there are some things that should be forgotten after they are over, and you must abide by your duty."
Fang Chen knew that the other party was trying to knock him down, so he chuckled: "You don't need to be reminded by Mr. Zhao what my identity is. I just know it in my heart."
After saying that, Fang Chen left directly.
Zhao Qian stepped forward and looked at Lu Caihuang, who had woken up long ago but was actually pretending to sleep, and frowned: "Your Highness, if you continue like this, you will destroy yourself sooner or later."
"Slaves should abide by their duties. This is what you just said. You must have a clear idea of what to do and what not to do."
Lu Caihuang said nonchalantly, walking barefoot and wearing single clothes to the bronze mirror, and looked at herself in the mirror.
Zhao Qian sighed, and then left to call the palace maid to change Lu Caihuang's clothes.
Looking at the luxurious clothes held by the palace maid, Lu Caihuang laughed and said, "Go and inform the Weaving Bureau to make some bright red clothes for me. The colors should be bright."
A palace maid was curious: "Why did the empress start to like red robes?"
Lu Caihuang smiled, looking at the beautiful face in the mirror with joyful eyes, and said casually: "A woman should be happy with her appearance."