Chapter 82 Darling, I Miss You So Much
Chapter 82 Darling, I Miss You So Much
The woman was wearing a red dress adorned with sequins and a red veil, making it impossible to see anything but her deep black eyes.
The person who came was none other than Consort Shun Zhao, Gulimi, whom she had never been summoned before.
Jiang Qingyan stretched her head closer to her, trying to see Gulimi's face through the veil, but to her surprise, Gulimi simply took off the veil.
Jiang Qingyan's eyes widened. Gulimi's stunning beauty was even more gorgeous than Yiluo's!
Seeing Jiang Qingyan's reaction, Mo Ting frowned and pulled her into his arms. If he didn't know that the Emperor was a woman, he would have felt threatened by Gulimi's reaction.
Jiang Qingyan glanced at Mo Ting and coughed awkwardly, "Consort Shun, what brings you here to see me?"
Gulimi said expressionlessly, "Your Majesty, why do you never summon me to your bedchamber?"
They, the women of southern Xinjiang, are known for their straightforwardness and outspokenness, unlike other women in the imperial harem who are coy and hesitant. They ask whatever they want to ask directly.
Jiang Qingyan chuckled and asked in return, "You want me to summon you to my bedchamber?"
Gulimi answered decisively, "No."
Jiang Qingyan was speechless: "If you don't want to serve me in bed, then why did you come to see me?"
Gulimi looked up at Jiang Qingyan and said, "I want you to let me leave the palace."
Jiang Qingyan raised an eyebrow. Although Gulimi's father was dead, her other family members were still in Southern Xinjiang. If she were allowed to return, there would inevitably be some unforeseen events in the future.
Jiang Qingyan stepped forward and patted Gulimi on the shoulder, her face full of concern, "Is Consort Shun unhappy in this palace? If anyone bullies you, you can tell me, and I will help you get revenge."
Gulimi glanced at the hand on her shoulder with disgust, quickly took a step back to avoid it, and said coldly, "No one is bullying me, I just want to go home."
Jiang Qingyan was somewhat embarrassed by her avoidance. It was the first time someone had shown her such disdain. Her tone became slightly colder: "Now that you've entered the palace, you are mine. Don't even think about going home. Go back to your own palace and stay there."
After saying that, she took Mo Ting's hand and left, leaving Gulimi standing there with murderous intent in her eyes, glaring angrily at their backs.
Mo Ting slowly said, "Husband, Gulimi seems to have some bad intentions. I'll send a few people to keep an eye on her later."
Jiang Qingyan nodded: "Yes, but after all, she indirectly lost her father because of me, so I still feel a little guilty towards her."
Mo Ting patted Jiang Qingyan's head and said softly, "Husband, don't think like that. Goodbye was not a good person to begin with. He deserved to die."
Jiang Qingyan let out a long sigh: "Forget it, let's not talk about him anymore. Let's go to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to review the memorials. It's been a long time since we reviewed memorials together."
Upon arriving at the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Mo Ting sat in his familiar seat, staring thoughtfully at the memorial before him.
He missed doing these things. Although staying in the harem all day was easy and comfortable, he always felt that something was missing. Now he has finally found his value again.
Jiang Qingyan looked at Mo Ting, whose eyes were full of joy, and smiled. "Mo Ting, from now on you will be in charge of reviewing memorials. It will save you from being bored in the harem."
A hint of surprise flashed in Mo Ting's eyes: "Husband...isn't this inappropriate...it will cause gossip..."
Jiang Qingyan wrapped her arms around Mo Ting's neck and gave him a light kiss on the lips: "You are now the Empress, the one who will share the empire with me. Everything I have is yours, including this world."
Mo Ting pursed her lips, her eyes filled with deep affection, "Husband... thank you..."
Jiang Qingyan smiled and leaned down to kiss Mo Ting's lips. After a long while, she slowly raised her head and said, "As long as you don't feel tired, that's fine."
From that day on, whenever Jiang Qingyan went to court, Mo Ting would go to the Hall of Mental Cultivation alone to review memorials, which greatly reduced Jiang Qingyan's burden.
However, every time Jiang Qingyan left the court, she would inexplicably run into Gulimi, but the two never spoke to each other.
Once or twice might be a coincidence, but after a while, Jiang Qingyan couldn't help but strike up a conversation with her, "Consort Shun, why do I always seem to run into you?"
Gulimi remained expressionless. "If Your Majesty does not wish to see me, then let me leave the palace."
Jiang Qingyan chuckled and said, "So you think that as long as you hang around in front of me all day, you can annoy me?"
Gulimi stared into Jiang Qingyan's eyes and said coldly, "Since you like men, you shouldn't waste the youth of these women in the harem for no reason."
Jiang Qingyan curled her lips, stepped forward, and pinched Gulimi's chin. "Then I will favor you today, how about it?"
Hearing this, Gulimi's heart trembled. She had thought that the emperor only had eyes for men and had no interest in women at all, which was why he had been creating chance encounters with her every day to annoy her. After all, she had never seen the emperor summon a woman since she entered the palace...
Seeing Gulimi's unpleasant expression, Jiang Qingyan went a step further and kissed her lips directly, teasingly saying, "Consort Shun, hurry back and wash yourself clean. Tonight, just wait for me to choose you."
Gulimi frowned, quickly took out a handkerchief from her waist to wipe her lips, and muttered, "Disgusting! Who wants to serve you in bed!"
Jiang Qingyan raised an eyebrow: "Didn't you say you didn't want me to waste your youth? I'm just doing what you wanted by taking advantage of your youth, so why aren't you satisfied?"
Gulimi glared at her and said coldly, "Heaven and earth have the sun and moon, and the world has yin and yang. The union of men and women is the natural order. You are a man, yet you have an affair with someone of the same sex. I find you disgusting!"
Jiang Qingyan chuckled: "Superficial. True love has nothing to do with gender, okay? I might like men now because I haven't met a woman I like yet... Why don't you try to make me fall in love with you and straighten me out?"
Gulimi raised an eyebrow and said, "I don't want to!"
After saying that, she pushed aside Jiang Qingyan, who was blocking her way, and quickly left.
She slowly put on the veil, unaware that the alluring face beneath it was beginning to flush red...
Watching her retreating figure, Jiang Qingyan smiled faintly. Life in the palace was boring, so why not nibble on this little firecracker for fun?
After returning to Chaoyang Palace, Mo Ting had already finished reviewing the memorials and was sitting at the table waiting for Jiang Qingyan to return for her meal.
Jiang Qingyan ran over and jumped into Mo Ting's arms, saying sweetly, "Baby, I missed you so much..."
Mo Ting felt a tickle in his heart at being called "baby." He kissed Jiang Qingyan's hair and whispered in her ear, "Sweetie, let's eat first, and then we'll..."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Qingyan blushed. Did Mo Ting think she was in heat?
After breakfast, Mo Ting couldn't wait to pick up Jiang Qingyan and place her on the bed.
Jiang Qingyan squinted her eyes, letting Mo Ting remove all her clothes one by one, and her body gradually began to feel hot.
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