Chapter 12: After Binding the Child-Bearing System, Becoming a Winner in Life Chapter 12 Cannon Fodder Minor Imperial Consort (12)

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Main Character:

Shen Yao

Everyone says, food and lust are human nature.

Regardless of gender, the essence is all attraction to appearances.

Shen Yao licked her mouth corner, imagining in her heart what the scenery would be like when Xiao Yanchen's pair of ape-like arms pressed down.

Last night she had personally experienced it; the muscles on that arm were firm and full of strength, just touching them let one feel the tremendous energy contained within.

Beauty misleads people, ah.

Sighing inwardly, Shen Yao strolled over to Xiao Yanchen's side.

"Your Majesty"

Softly calling out to Xiao Yanchen who was currently lowering his head fiddling with the bead string in his hand, Shen Yao moved her hand, her expression somewhat innocent and at a loss.

According to the normal person setting, Shen Yao currently already had a more intimate relationship with Xiao Yanchen, but the two of them had little contact, plus Xiao Yanchen was the Emperor, the natural imperial majesty made Shen Yao afraid, so she should be a contradictory mix of both cowardice and passion.

Xiao Yanchen raised his head, his entire handsome face directly exposed before Shen Yao.

One must say, Xiao Yanchen has the capital to be Emperor.

Even from Shen Yao's angle, this person placed in the modern entertainment industry could carve out a whole new world relying on his looks alone.

What's more, the current Xiao Yanchen also had family background as a bonus, making one even more want to move hands and feet.

Think it, do it.

The distance between Shen Yao and Xiao Yanchen grew increasingly close, until finally their lips touched, very naturally grinding together.

Her neck was stroked and pressed low, Shen Yao felt her line of sight develop a deviation; she sat in Xiao Yanchen's embrace, arms encircling his neck, and unconsciously snuggled closer.

A faint He Huan Incense drifted from Shen Yao's body, simultaneously making Xiao Yanchen even more excited.

Arms tightly embracing Shen Yao's slender waist, fingers interlocking, extremely possessive.

After a long while, the two slowly separated, but the distance between them was less than a finger's width; even breathing lightly, they could smell each other's breath.

Xiao Yanchen let out a low laugh, his vibrating chest cavity making Shen Yao's whole body go limp and numb.

"Yao'er, you truly surprise Us."

Xiao Yanchen had never asked Shen Yao's name, yet he accurately called out Shen Yao's name.

Shen Yao realized in her heart that her importance in Xiao Yanchen's heart seemed far greater than imagined.

"Does Your Majesty not like it?"

Shen Yao's voice was soft and sweet, carrying traces of sweetness, floating into Xiao Yanchen's heart like a little kitten waving its claws.

Xiao Yanchen embraced her tightly once more, "Like" — he liked her to an extraordinary degree, able to make his 25 years of life once again full of vitality; the woman in his arms was truly captivating.

Arms passing under the knee bends, Shen Yao was lifted up by Xiao Yanchen.

Raising her head, looking at Xiao Yanchen with his jawline revealed, Shen Yao was once again delivered onto the bed.

The clothes on her body had already mostly fallen off; the remaining underclothes were also quickly undone and scattered.

The tied-up curtains were let down, the field of vision becoming narrow.

Shen Yao stared blankly at Xiao Yanchen, sending her arms up, simultaneously turning passive into active, kissing the other's mouth corner.

Body lying flat, Shen Yao looked at the man on her body, eyebrows curved, like a pure little beast.

Through the curtains, the two figures on the bed gradually intertwined; jade-white skin was exposed, and around Shen Yao's delicate collarbones, those bruise marks that should have been there, though faint, still made one unable to look away.

Large hands roamed up and down incessantly; Xiao Yanchen lamented that his previous life might have been lived in vain.

He considered himself to have no few women by his side, but Xiao Yanchen had never encountered a woman like Shen Yao.

Not only was her body delicate and soft, even her whole body of fair skin was tender and smooth to an inconceivable degree.

Other people, including Zhou Guifei whom he favored more, though their skin was good still had issues; only Shen Yao, whether viewed near or far, had not a single flaw.

Such a jade-like woman, at this moment lying beneath him, limp as water.

Thinking here, Xiao Yanchen's heart couldn't stop its heartbeat from quickening.

Hands slowly sliding and caressing, feeling the uncontrollable beneath him, Xiao Yanchen's expression froze for a moment, suddenly feeling strangely pure about the excessive intimacy between them.

Noticing Xiao Yanchen's hesitation, Shen Yao directly exerted force with her arms, hooking the other's neck and pulling him to her front.

Gazes meeting, Shen Yao's eyes were like water, yet moistening things silently.

Xiao Yanchen lowered his head and kissed, but unexpectedly Shen Yao avoided the other's affection, turning instead to contain Xiao Yanchen's beautiful and refined Adam's apple in her mouth.

Hiss—

Xiao Yanchen's whole body trembled, unable to stop his eyes from darkening; he lowered his head, kissed Shen Yao's eyebrow center, and just when Shen Yao anticipated his next move, Xiao Yanchen was like a wound-up engine, directly pouncing over, catching Shen Yao off guard.

Brows furrowing tight then gradually loosening, Shen Yao's mouth corner hummed fragmented, tuneless little songs, which made Xiao Yanchen even more excited and aroused.

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A person's energy is limited, but facing something sufficiently liked, a person's energy can also remain abundant.

Having taken various pills earlier, Shen Yao was confident she could handle it.

But when emotions began to slowly lose control, Shen Yao suddenly discovered she seemed to have overestimated things a bit.

Indeed, when men eat meat, it's truly not something ordinary people can endure.

Originally this kind of thing both people exert effort, but biasedly by the end, the one who suffers is the woman.

However this time, Shen Yao was stronger than last time; after finishing she still remembered the Sleeping Attendant Matron bathing her, and even before falling into deep sleep she opened her mouth to ask for a pleasant fragrance.

Sleeping Attendant Matron: ……

Opening eyes again, it was once more the time when daylight brightened.

There was surely no one else beside the bed; Shen Yao had long been prepared, so she got up and took her pill without the slightest hesitation, doing it all in one fluid motion.

Shen Yao called out to the palace maid waiting at the doorway, adjusted her underclothes, and looked listless.

"Noble Lady Shen, allow me to support you."

The one who entered was not the Sleeping Attendant Matron, but a palace maid Shen Yao did not recognize; her looks were unremarkable, but her eyes could not hide her resentment and hatred toward Shen Yao.

What did this mean? Was she dissatisfied with her, an Imperial Consort who had served the Emperor?

Shen Yao thought for a moment, then shook off the other person's arm; before the other could react, Shen Yao called out Qiu Yue's name.

This time, Qiu Yue had come with her; unsurprisingly, Qiu Yue should be waiting outside the hall.

As expected, the one who pushed the door open again was Qiu Yue.

Qiu Yue's expression was unpleasant, and as she walked to Shen Yao's side, she forcefully squeezed past the palace maid who had just entered.

That palace maid's face quickly turned red, her eyes widened, as if she were about to breathe fire.

Shen Yao didn't even look at her, continuing to have Qiu Yue serve her in dressing and washing.

Possibly humiliated by being ignored by both master and servant, that palace maid didn't stay long, turned around and ran out the door, making a commotion on the way.

Clack—

Shen Yao impatiently put down the wooden comb in her hand. "Who exactly is that person?"

There really aren't many such clueless fools around the Emperor.

Qiu Yue exhaled. "She is the goddaughter of a matron in the Imperial Guard, who likes to hang around the Emperor all day but has yet to get an opportunity."

In just three sentences, Qiu Yue revealed the background of that palace maid.

Shen Yao merely said "Oh," in response. "What a pity."

As soon as she finished speaking, Shen Yao added, "Qiu Yue, we won't be dining at Taiji Hall today."

"In a moment, go tell Eunuch Wei one thing. If Eunuch Wei asks for the reason, tell him what happened this morning; if he doesn't ask, then forget it."

She tidied the stray hairs hanging by her ears in front of the copper mirror.

Shen Yao stood up, letting Qiu Yue serve her in dressing, and her whole person became lively again.

Qiu Yue nodded in agreement. Not long after she went out, when she returned, she helped Shen Yao sit in the sedan chair heading back to Hehuan Palace.

The sedan chair stopped in front of Hehuan Palace. Just like yesterday, Qiu Yue presented the reward, and Shen Yao entered the hall.

Since she hadn't eaten the morning meal, Shen Yao's belly felt somewhat empty. She casually had Qiu Yue run a trip to the Imperial Kitchen, ordering only a bowl of Chicken Soup Noodles to simply fill her belly.

Next, Qiu Yue was busy, while Shen Yao caught up on sleep.

When the time came to evening, Shen Yao was once again taken by Wei Zhu to Taiji Hall, like dropping a drop of water into a pot of hot oil—with a boom, it exploded directly.

Chaoyang Palace

Zhou Ningyan, who had originally been playing chess, overturned the chessboard on the table onto the ground.

"Noble Lady Shen again? Does she think she's a second Xin Pin?"

Zhou Ningyan furrowed her brows, speaking through gritted teeth, her ferocious expression no longer showing any of her former beauty.

The palace maids serving beside her knelt on the ground, not a single one daring to speak at such a time.

Whoever had tried to advise her last time had already been sent to the Torture Chamber to suffer hard labor.

The Torture Chamber of the Great Jing Dynasty was no good place; in the Huang Hou, if an Imperial Consort committed a fault, she would also be sent to the Torture Chamber, and once sent in, she probably wouldn't come out.

In short, going there was no different from being granted death.

"Speaking, why aren't you speaking? Does this palace think those serving by my side are all mutes?"

One rhetorical question frightened all the kneeling palace servants so much their heartbeats quickened.

They kowtowed and begged for mercy in a flurry, not a single one daring to slack off in this regard.

The bang bang bang of kowtowing was grating to the ears, but Zhou Ningyan, sitting at the top, didn't think so.

Zhou Ningyan was very pleased, a faint smile slowly appearing at the corner of her mouth.

In sharp contrast to the situation in the entire Chaoyang Palace hall at the moment.

"Alright, all of you get up."

A languid voice drifted from Zhou Ningyan's mouth. She stretched out a hand and pointed casually; a palace maid with a purple bruise on her forehead and clearly visible blood-red marks shrank her body and carefully walked to her side to salute and offer greetings.

"If this palace remembers correctly, tomorrow is the day to go to Fengyi Palace to offer greetings."

"Among these Imperial Consorts in the palace, besides those who haven't served the Emperor in the bedchamber, there are also some unfavored Eighth Rank Imperial Concubines and Ninth Rank Imperial Concubines; everyone else will go there to offer greetings."

The palace maid nodded. "Your Highness speaks truly. After offering greetings, the Empress Dowager will also take Imperial Concubines of Fifth Rank and above to the East and West Palaces to pay respects to the Empress Dowager."

After hearing this, Zhou Ningyan's smile at the corner of her mouth became even more obvious. "Is that so? Then there will be a good show to watch tomorrow. Not only does this palace have a bad temper, but the others in this Huang Hou aren't much better either."

The new Imperial Consorts who entered the palace this time really have some methods; in less than half a month, two beauties who were continuously favored by the Emperor for three days have appeared.

You must know that when she first entered the palace to serve the Emperor, it was only three days at most.