FuWei's Transmigration "From Ordinary Girl to Emperor's Beloved Concubine"

FuWei's Transmigration "From Ordinary Girl to Emperor's Beloved Concubine"
Chapter 23: FuWei begins to incite.



Pinfei Residence.


Emperor Feng JianYu was resting his head on FuWei's lap comfortably, as FuWei's hand gently stroked the Emperor's hair.


''YangMulia .. I fully understand your feelings, but it would be nice if this evening YangMulia accompanied the Empress in her residence.''


''Don't want to, I just want to be with you .. Here, in your comfortable lap.''


FuWei smiled.


''What is Mulia not interested in? Empress SuLien was very beautiful. I also saw that YangMulia did not let go of YangMulia's gaze during the wedding ceremony.''


The Emperor immediately looked at Fuwei and flicked his lips, then got up and sat down opposite FuWei.


PLASTERED.


''Awww ...''


Emperor Feng JianYu flicked his finger at FuWei's jidat, until FuWei downloaded the pain.


''Mulia ...''


''Are you stupid? Where might I look at her ..Even her makeup is so thick and I don't like her, I just look at you right behind the Empress.'' Said the Emperor with a frown.


''Ahh ... is that it?''


The Emperor nodded and smiled, then held onto FuWei's two hands and kissed him fondly.


''People say she is beautiful, but nothing can beat your beauty. In my eyes you are so perfect, not only in terms of beauty or cleverness. But you're very tough and cunning.'' Emperor Feng JianYu smiled widely, as he raised his eyebrows.


Yaah ... It could not be denied that FuWei was the type of woman he had wanted all along, as Emperor Feng was not only looking for beautiful women, but was smart and cunning. After all, living in that inner palace was like being on a battlefield. Which requires tactics in order to live quietly without fear of intimidating.


''Thank you, YangMulia, I don't know if YangMulia loves me so much. But it would be nice if YangMulia went to see the Empress, so that the palace was calm and the Queen did not always make things difficult for me.''


''Is the Queen threatening you?''


FuWei did not answer, but from the look on his face said that FuWei had been threatened by the Queen Mother.


Emperor Feng JianYu sighed, he was completely unwilling to leave, but there was a truth to what FuWei had said as well. If she did not go .. then the prime minister and the Queen Mother would definitely make things difficult for FuWei.


''What should I do?''


FuWei hugged the Emperor and leaned his head against the chest of the Emperor field gently.


''YangMulia can live together with the Empress, but don't make her pregnant.'' FuWei poked his head and smiled at the Emperor who was looking at him as well.


''The prime minister and the Queen Mother are old, they don't have much time left. If the Empress has no children, then the power of the prime minister and the Queen Mother will sooner or later disappear completely.''


''I can't imagine if you have a descendant with the Empress, then the prime minister will have a loophole to overthrow YangMulia from the throne.'' FuWei's desire was accompanied by a smile in his heart, not that he wanted to commit a crime. However, FuWei felt that Empress SuLien and the prime minister had other goals.


''Why are our thoughts the same? I've been expecting it for a long time if the prime minister wants to overthrow me from my rule.''


''Of course YangMulia, I was destined to be by your side and protect you from behind. Of course I knew their plans from the beginning, what else did YangMulia's marriage accelerate. There must be shrimp behind the stone.''


''If YangMulia wants to descend, let me be the first to bear offspring for YangMulia.''


''Of course, because I don't want to have children other than you. I love you so much FuWei.''


''I am the same as YangMulia.''


The two people hugged each other tightly, promising to protect each other from the scheming plans of the people who would overthrow them.





On the other side ... Empress SuLien's Residence.


The servants were preparing everything for the night of their Lord's bride. Where one of the servants decorated the contest and sprinkled roses on it.


The other waiter was preparing dinner, and the others were dressing the Empress as nicely and beautifully as possible.


The smile could not be separated from Empress SuLien's face, when looking at herself in the mirror using a thin hanfu with a slightly protruding cleavage to arouse the Emperor's passion.


''Do I look beautiful?'' Queen SuLien asked on her Day.


''Of course, the Empress, I am sure that the YangMulia Emperor will not miss a single bit of your beauty.''


Empress SuLien smiled then stepped up to pick up her skin fragrance that she believed would lure the Emperor. He rubs it on his chest and right and left jaw, he can't wait to do a bridal night that he'll probably never forget in his entire life.


But at once the shadow of the conversation between him and the father before the wedding reminded him of one thing.


'Remember! Soon you must have a descendant so that we can move forward.'



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