The emperor plays a rogue: a cute little gambling concubine

Chapter 66

become his?

Before Sun Xiaoxi's brain was able to function properly, and before she knew she was going to refuse, Lian Jing had already leaned over and picked her up and walked to the bed.

He put her on the bed, "Xi'er..." Lian Jing's black eyes met her clear watery eyes, and he lowered his head against her forehead, "I want you."

Sun Xiaoxi looked into his pupils, hesitated and struggled in her heart, her pink lips parted slightly, and she asked, "Your Majesty, do you like me?"

She has asked him this question for the second time, the first time she wanted him to quit, and the second time, if he gave her an affirmative answer, then would she just...

Hearing her question, the black eyes that were originally full of lust became cold, he let go of her hand, and answered her indifferently, "I said it before, I am the emperor, I can't have anything I like, this thing , including people."

There was a tingle in my heart, I couldn't like her, but wanted her?So what's the difference between her and a mating sow?Sun Xiaoxi felt that she was really ridiculous at this time.

Tears overflowed the eyes uncontrollably.

Lian Jing frowned, his thin lips parted slightly, and his voice was full of disappointment, "I want you, so you don't want to?"

Sun Xiaoxi shook off his hand, covered her mouth, and sobbed silently.

It's not that she doesn't want to, it's just that the premise is wrong. He doesn't like her at all, and she doesn't want to be just an ordinary concubine. She doesn't want to live a life of worrying about falling out of favor every day. She doesn't want to be like a fool in the future. Just like silently guarding a man who doesn't love her, instead of wasting her life like this, she might as well not like this man in the first place.

Her silence made Lian Jing understand that since she is not willing, then he will not force it. After all, he is the emperor of a country, how can he force a woman in shame?

Pulling the quilt with his big hand to wrap her body, he slowly stood up from her bed, until the moment he left, he was reluctant to say a word to her.

Some feelings are already changing, and he even indulges those feelings to grow over time. In his heart, Sun Xiaoxi is different from those women in the harem, but he can't say it, how can he say it?
He is the emperor, he cannot have a woman he likes, even if he really likes her.

In the elegant room of Xunhuan Pavilion, Lian Zichen was resting with his eyes closed. The door was pushed open, and the sound of light footsteps came to his ears. He opened his eyes vigilantly and looked at the person coming.

The woman in white has a good figure, and the face behind the veil must be beautiful and clear. She walked slowly to Lian Zichen, and she blessed her body respectfully, "My lord."

Lian Zichen waved his hand, and said calmly, "It's finally here, sit down."

"Thank you, my lord." The woman in white lifted her skirt and walked to sit opposite him.

Picking up the teacup, Lian Zichen leisurely sipped the tea, and glanced at the worried woman in white. He didn't want to talk nonsense, so he asked directly, "How are you doing with what this king told you?"

The woman lowered her eyes uneasily, as if she was afraid that he would be disappointed, and said in a soft voice, "It's the servant's ineffectiveness that disappointed the prince."

"You have been by his side for three years. You have said this sentence no less than a hundred times. Qin Xiu, when will you catch Lian Jing's heart?" It must be bad.

Su Qinxiu lifted the veil, and a beautiful face appeared in front of him, her cherry lips pursed nervously, and she explained, "My lord, it's not like you don't know that the emperor's heart has never been placed on women. Personally, although he loves the slave family a lot, he is always on guard against the slave family, and these days, the emperor and Concubine Xiao are getting close, basically he has never been to the slave family's Qinxiu Palace."

"So you just let the situation continue to deteriorate?" Lian Zichen snorted coldly, stood up from the chair, and walked slowly to her.

"The servants are already thinking of a way..."

(End of this chapter)