Chapter 1080: The Witch Whose Family Was Slaughtered 26
After Ji Jiangrang was released from prison, he immediately began to compete for favor.
Waiting in the Imperial Garden every day, Ji Jiangrang was so overbearing that he did not allow people of lower status to come to the Imperial Garden.
Ji Jiangrang's identity is there, and the newcomers dare not offend Ji Jiangrang.
You know what, he really waited for it.
The moment he met Feng Qiao Yin, his ears turned red. He prided himself on his good looks, but he didn't expect that His Majesty's appearance was even more stunning.
Ji Jiangrang stared at Feng Qiaoyin very boldly with a silly smile on his face.
He only reacted when Xiaoshan pulled his sleeve. He moved closer with a thick face and called out "Your Majesty" in a tortuous voice.
Fengqiao Yin instantly got goosebumps. What a coquettish voice.
Although Ji Jiangrang has a somewhat domineering temper, his waist is really slender, with a somewhat graceful demeanor.
A bunch of junk popped up in Feng Qiaoyin's mind. If Ji Jiangrang shouted in this voice at some point...
The news that Ji Jiangrang had successfully seduced His Majesty spread quickly, and the newcomers felt that Ji Jiangrang's arrogant behavior would surely soon displease His Majesty.
Ji Jiangrang is a little arrogant and domineering, but he is not a fool. As long as Your Majesty trusts him, what does it matter if he is not overly domineering?
A pear blossom overshadows a crabapple tree, Feng Qiaoyin tasted the sweetness, Ji Jiangrang was tossed over and over for three days, his waist was really delicate and exquisite, and he could swing it especially well.
Ji Jiangrang surpassed Yu Chongyu, the first person to sleep with the emperor, and was promoted to the position of serving the emperor.
There is no emperor or empress in the harem, and new concubines need to pay their respects to the emperor before serving him. However, Shang Yaosheng doesn't want to get up early every day to look at such an eyesore, so he simply lets the people in the harem pay their respects only on the fifteenth day.
Ji Jiangrang was so proud that his tail was up in the air.
Fengqiao Yin was also generous in giving positions at the beginning, but later he had to rely on his children to get promoted.
The newcomer, who had not yet served the emperor in bed, avoided his attack. Knowing Ji Jiangrang's personality, she did not compete with him.
Fengqiao Yin's life is still pretty comfortable. Xiaojiu has to be his follower and diligently review memorials at night. It's really hard work.
Feng Qiaoyin, who was eating fruit on the side, casually praised: "Xiao Jiu is so capable, Xiao Jiu is so great, Xiao Jiu is worthy of being my sweetheart~"
All of Xiaojiu's resentment was immediately praised away, and a look of pride and honor appeared on his young face. As expected, it was the only one that His Highness treasured.
Men are just tools to warm the bed.
Xiaojiu was so excited that his blood was boiling. After all, he was not a human. He worked hard for three consecutive nights and was full of energy. He even had the energy to choose a bed warmer for Fengqiao Yin.
The third lucky person is Qin Shu, a type that His Highness absolutely likes.
No matter how calm Qin Shu tried to remain, when it came time to sacrifice himself, he couldn't help but have wild thoughts.
Qin Shu was only wearing a thin layer of transparent gauze, with nothing underneath.
He always felt like he was wearing nothing, and his whole body was cold, as if he was exposed to the air. Qin Shu felt uncomfortable all over, and sat on the edge of the bed, trying to shrink himself and cover his key parts.
Seeing Feng Qiaoyin, Qin Shu instinctively wanted to salute, but when he stood up, the gauze dress seemed to be impatient to come into close contact with the ground. He tried to grab it in a panic, but stepped on the gauze dress that was mopping the ground, tripped and fell into Feng Qiaoyin's arms.
"Well, there's no need to be so anxious." Feng Qiaoyin coughed to hide the trembling of his lips. He wanted to laugh, but was afraid that Qin Shu would get angry out of embarrassment.
Qin Shu was already blushing profusely. He closed his eyes, tensed his whole body, and simply lay in Feng Qiao Yin's arms, with only the red tips of his ears showing.
Feng Qiaoyin kindly reminded him that if he went down, he would be completely naked.
Qin Shu became even more nervous. He made a fool of himself at their first meeting. Would the emperor have a bad impression of him?
Sitting back on the bed, Qin Shu tightly grasped the gauze dress, trying to hold on to the last bit of spring light.
There was an inexplicable urge to force decent women to do something. Feng Qiao Yin didn't know what was going on in his mind. The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and he was ready to do something.
Feng Qiaoyin looked at Qin Shu and found that Xiaojiu had really good taste.
There is no need to say much about Qin Shu's appearance. He has the temperament of a cold and aloof immortal king who is untainted by the mud and can only be admired from afar and not touched. If he doesn't speak, the coldness and alienation between his brows makes people feel very distant.
However, he was wearing a gauze dress at this moment, which was half-revealed, and he looked shy and restrained, as if a natural immortal had been pulled down from the altar and contaminated with the breath of the mortal world.
Qin Shu's appearance of allowing himself to be taken advantage of made Feng Qiao Yin even more interested. He wanted to drag him down from the throne and make him fall into the abyss of lust.
Qin Shu is not a real god, and being looked at like this, the desires in his heart run wild.
By the time he felt something was wrong, it was too late.
Every time he went to bed with the prince, Xiaojiu was particularly considerate and would light some aphrodisiac incense, determined to make sure His Highness had a great time.
As the curtain was lowered, Qin Shu kept breathing heavily and turned his head away, not daring to look at Feng Qiaoyin.
Feng Qiaoyin's palm moved down his chest, and Qin Shu couldn't help but shiver. The strange and cold invasion made him feel uncomfortable and greedy.
Qin Shu, who had never experienced that before, couldn't help but speak. His voice was so soft that Feng Qiaoyin almost didn't hear it.
He said, take it easy...
Qin Shu couldn't help but shed tears. As the saying goes, men's tears are women's stimulants.
Fengqiao Yin was sympathetic at first, but then he couldn't stop...
Qin Shu is also the son of a noble family. Xiao Jiu mentioned to her that the Qin family is relatively honest and does not follow those ignorant and pretentious noble families.
Feng Qiaoyin doesn't mind paying some attention to the Qin family for Qin Shu's sake. Of course, if the Qin family gets cocky, she will still snap them up without mercy.
Like Ji Jiangrang, Qin Shu also served in the emperor's bed for three consecutive days, but he was only promoted to the position of selected concubine.
After Ji Jiangrang knew about it, he felt relieved. He was the special one in the Majesty's heart. So what if Qin Shu only served in the emperor's bedchamber for three days? He was still just a selected concubine.
Next was Chu Yuanlin's turn to sleep with the emperor. He gained his reputation by donating money from his family. Chu Yuanlin did not feel that he was a lowly son of a merchant. It was a different matter for him to enter the emperor's harem.
But some people think that businessmen are full of money and stink, so they refuse to do business with them. They also secretly ridicule Chu Yuanlin as the son of a lowly merchant.
Now that Chu Yuanlin has risen to power by relying on corrupt money, everyone is extremely jealous and envious, muttering behind Chu's mother's back, if they were as rich as Chu's mother, wouldn't they also be favored?
Chu Yuanlin knew these voices, but he just smiled and didn't take them to heart at all.
They are just a bunch of jealous villains. Chu Yuanlin knows that only by climbing up can he bring honor and glory to his mother, so he does not hesitate to show his ambition.
Fengqiao Yinting likes ambitious people, but moderate ambition is good. If it goes too far and he schemes against her, then that is not the same thing.
Chu Yuanlin managed this balance very well, not crossing the line, while also arousing Feng Qiaoyin's appreciation.
Even though he was on good terms with Chen Zexu, Chu Yuanlin never pushed him out to sleep with him.
Everyone wants to have him all to themselves when they see His Majesty, including him.