Your Highness, you’ve watched too few palace intrigue dramas. Usually, the one who seems silent and tolerant is the most dangerous!
To dampen her enthusiasm, Ruan Ning hurriedly said: “Gu Lianchang also said…”
“Shut up, I said everything is up to me.” Wei Shu pressed her into the chair with annoyance, “My beloved concubine, do you like it on the chair?”
Author’s note: Do you like it? Haha haha
Chapter 82: The Chamberlain and the Empress Dowager
Candlelight illuminated the eerie scene in the hall.
The emperor lay in the inner chamber, half of the bed curtains rolled up, able to see the long table in the central hall. On the purple sandalwood chair beside the table, his beautiful concubine was pressed down by his son in a bizarre posture, panic on her face.
Wei Shu was far from indifferent. He desired her intensely, but her mention of another man had offended him, igniting his need to prove himself. He tore at her clothing, not bothering to untie her upper garment, focusing on her skirt and undergarments.
Ruan Ning’s hands were pinned behind her back. In her panic, she cried out for help, but no one responded.
Desperate, Ruan Ning thought of the emperor. She pleaded quietly, “Your Highness, not here, please, don’t…”
“Right here,” Wei Shu breathed, pressing down.
At that moment, a young eunuch’s voice rang out: “Your Highness, Chamberlain Gu has arrived!”
Wei Shu’s desire instantly turned cold. Damn this eunuch!
Gu Lianzhang’s gaze remained fixed on her, his expression as lifeless as a dead man’s. He replied flatly, “Okay.”
Ruan Ning sighed in relief, ready to plan her next move, when her waist tightened—Gu Lianzhang embraced her, and in an instant, they were in another room.
This room was over twice the size of his bedroom, with white jade tiles forming a shallow pool in the center. The water was slightly white and misty, resembling a hot spring.
“Strip,” Gu Lianzhang commanded, sitting on a bamboo chair by the pool, his voice cold.
Ruan Ning steeled herself, thinking that he was just an impotent eunuch. She turned her back and quickly shed her outer robe and long dress. However, when she reached the gilded buttons of her middle garment, she hesitated. Even if he was a eunuch, he was still a strange man, making her feel awkward.
