Feng Lingyu would rather bite off her tongue than admit it. Those strange paintings were indeed painted by herself, but weren't they for livelihood at the time? Moreover, the paintings were wrong, and they are now selling very well.
Now she still needs the money to maintain her livelihood. Her natal family is in decline, and no one supports their life in the harem. The little salary the emperor gave them is not good for anything.
"You actually want to make excuses. I saw you changing those things with my own eyes. Do you think I just followed you for a while?
I noticed you before you even knew me!"
Baili Qingchen guessed that she would not admit it so easily. He gently rubbed her face and said, "Queen Leng Gong is so lonely. I am a loyal fan of this book. Don't think that the things you did are me."
have no idea!"
"Art comes from life and is higher than life. I am just creating literary works. The emperor can't just label me! The promiscuous harem is really terrible..."
Feng Lingyu raised her eyebrows slightly, then shook her head. She could not bear such a crime, nor could she bear it. She smiled dryly and said, "Since the emperor is also a loyal fan of this book, he should also know that the actual content of the book is a
The history of the Queen's Struggle is about an imaginary era.
The story of the Empress, who went from being an ordinary little concubine to defeating all the enemies and being promoted to the Empress Dowager!
It’s understandable that there are some adult content in it. You can’t let the Queen Mother have a son without doing anything, right?”
"I thought this book was adapted from your true story. I discovered that not only are you strong in practical skills, but your way of thinking is also different from normal people.
Were you that lonely during those days in the cold palace?
I see you’re still living the same life as before after you come back, and I don’t see you seducing the emperor.”
Baili Qingchen slowly approached her, with a vague sneer on his face. Feng Lingyu hid back, looked at him in panic and swallowed, "The characters in the story cannot be insinuated to the author.
If the emperor says so, everyone in the story was written by the author alone. The author is both the male and female protagonist and various supporting roles!
The emperor should maintain a spectator mentality and face the author with an objective attitude!"
"I feel that all the stories are mixed with the author's true thoughts. How she wants to describe the protagonist of the story proves that she also has such thoughts!"
Baili Qingchen approached her step by step, and Feng Lingyu couldn't retreat. She lay on the couch in a panic, her round eyes staring straight at the person in front of her, and her small hands restlessly resting on his chest.
"Your Majesty, please don't get me wrong. I am the narrator, and this book has nothing to do with me.
Your Majesty, you should calm down, Concubine Lian is still waiting for the Emperor to come and see her!
The imperial concubine has a delicate body, so if the emperor is late, she will definitely be unhappy!"
Feng Lingyu showed an extremely embarrassed smile, looked at the man in front of her and whispered.
"I... I'm not going anywhere. I will stay here today to spend time with your queen. The queen said she is lonely!"
As Baili Qingchen spoke, he raised his slender fingers, pulled off the jade belt around Feng Lingyu's waist, and lifted her up easily, leaving her coat on the ground aside.
The girl was placed on the bed again. Her body was completely stunned, her blood seemed to have solidified, and her mind was blank.
The man leaned forward and kissed her face densely. The girl didn't react at all except looking at the person in front of her in panic.
When he didn't get a response from her, Baili Qingchen frowned slightly and bit her lip hard. Feng Lingyu gasped in pain and felt the smell of blood filling her mouth.
She hit his back hard, and the soft and weak blows were like tickling him.
The man didn't take it seriously. His big hands went through her hair and clasped the back of her head, rubbing her ears and temples together.
Gradually, the girl began to lose herself. The air had been sucked out by him. When he let go of her, Feng Lingyu blushed and gasped.
"Fool, how can I continue if you don't breathe?"
"No!" Feng Lingyu bit her lip and shook her head, rejecting him in a messy tone.
"What can't be done?"
Baili Qingchen obviously didn't have that much patience anymore, so he slowly took off his clothes, revealing his strong chest muscles.
The angular muscles are as sharp as knives, the wheat-colored skin is illuminated by the dim light, and the air is filled with the smell of hormones.
Feng Lingyu swallowed subconsciously, and she accidentally reached out and touched his muscles.
Her touch was like electricity. Baili Qingchen actually just wanted to tease her, but when she touched him like this, he got out of control.
Feng Lingyu's panicked eyes were like a frightened deer. Baili Qingchen could no longer control the wolf in his heart. When he pounced on him again, he suddenly felt a stinging pain.
He fainted in a daze, and when he woke up again, he found that it was already the next morning, and Feng Lingyu had disappeared.
Recalling what happened last night, Baili Qingchen angrily threw away the quilt covering her body.
Feng Lingyu actually gave him a vagina, pricking his acupuncture points with silver needles, causing her to fall asleep all night. Although she slept very deeply, she couldn't do anything about the business she needed to do.
The little girl actually ran away, and Baili Qingchen shouted in displeasure, "Feng Lingyu...".
Hearing the roaring sound of the people in the house, none of the slaves in the yard dared to come forward. Feng Lingyu was feeding the fish, so he put down the bait in his hand and walked slowly back to the room.
"Your Majesty, are you awake? Did you sleep well last night?"
Baili Qingchen clenched his fists tightly, his eyes filled with anger. He stared at the girl in front of him, and became even more angry when he saw her standing calmly in front of him.
"How dare you plot against me?"
"The emperor must have remembered it wrong. It was clearly the emperor who fainted last night, and it has nothing to do with me!"
Feng Lingyu smiled slightly and refused to admit that she had tampered with him yesterday. She couldn't blame herself for this. He wanted the Overlord to take advantage of him. If he didn't fight back, wouldn't he be taking advantage of him?
"You clearly had feelings for me last night, but you still attacked me cruelly. You are a woman who will definitely survive the harem and palace fights until the last episode!"
Baili Qingchen gritted his teeth and grabbed her arm. His delicate facial features were twisted, looking very scary.
"How do you say this? Those who survive to the last episode usually take the initiative to harm others. I just see that the emperor is too tired, so let him sleep a little longer!
Exercising takes a lot of energy, so it is better to lie there and have a peaceful sleep, so that when you wake up, you will have the energy to do things for the people and the country!"
Feng Lingyu saw him furious and was not frightened at all. She even thought it was a bit funny. Baili Qingchen would also have this day. No one would believe it if he told her.