Chapter 195:

Because the end of the year was particularly busy, even though there were many people helping Layue during the twelfth lunar month, she was still extremely busy.

After the New Year, she finally felt relaxed. Looking at herself, she had even lost some weight.

No woman doesn’t wish to look good, and she was no exception. Losing weight was naturally a source of joy.

However, Emperor Jing didn’t think so. He always felt she had endured hardship and insisted on helping her regain the weight. Not only did he ask Qiaoning to prepare delicious meals for her in various ways, but he also assigned several capable servants to assist her.

Layue understood Emperor Jing’s intentions and felt pleased.

Perhaps even she herself hadn’t noticed, but since Emperor Jing had treated her so well, she had gradually stopped pretending, revealing more of her true nature and even trying to believe that Emperor Jing truly loved her.

Before, she had been someone weighed down by negativity, but now, things seemed different.

Maybe it was because she had experienced more, and with Emperor Jing treating her so kindly, she had slowly stopped dwelling on things.

Late at night.

The room was filled with a cloying fragrance.

Actually, this fragrance didn’t seem like incense—it was more like a sensual aroma.

Emperor Jing lay on his back, one leg slightly bent, his unfocused gaze fixed on the canopy above the bed.

On top of him was the woman he deeply cherished—Layue.

Layue hadn’t removed the thin silk dress she wore.

Her red lips traced a path down his chest, while her small hands roamed restlessly over his body.

Emperor Jing neither stopped her nor guided her, instead letting her take the lead.

After all, Layue was only eighteen this year. Despite having a child, she still looked like a fresh, delicate young girl.

Layue was determined to please him, but she lacked experience.

As for skill, Emperor Jing had been with countless women, and Layue was certainly not an expert. Yet, perhaps because she was his beloved, he found her awkwardness incredibly pleasing.

He only hoped she wouldn’t stop—despite her inexperience, she still made him feel extremely good.

After a while, although Emperor Jing was clearly enjoying himself, Layue seemed uncertain. She furrowed her brow, puzzled.

Hesitantly, she asked, “Is Your Majesty comfortable?”

Emperor Jing slowly looked at her, his smile seductive. For some reason, at that moment, Layue thought of the word “seductive” when she saw his smile.

“Of course Yue’er makes me comfortable.”

Layue wasn’t sure if that was true. She turned over and straddled him.

Her bottom rested on his waist, and her large, sparkling phoenix eyes gazed at him. Due to her previous movements, her dress had slipped open, revealing half of her bosom. Emperor Jing’s breathing quickened.

His lower body reacted, and as she leaned down over his waist, he caught sight of her exposed breast. Overcome with excitement, he tore her silk dress open.

“Ahh—”

Silk was the least resistant to tearing.

Emperor Jing then pressed her back against him, holding her tightly, while his other hand carelessly tossed her remaining clothes to the floor.

Layue had grown accustomed to his roughness and obediently snuggled against him.

Since she had been upset before the New Year, Emperor Jing had thought she resembled a little cat that liked to puff up its fur when annoyed. Recently, though she had become more obedient, she still had a certain animal-like charm, making her even more endearing.

His hot lips searched for every sensitive spot on her body, lingering on them for a long time.

Layue, lying on top of him, could do nothing but pant.

She then remembered that today she had promised to take the initiative. She couldn’t always let him have his way.

Since she had made the promise, she had to follow through.

She parted her lips from his and murmured, “Didn’t I say I’d serve you.”

Upon hearing this, Emperor Jing chuckled.

He replied, “Perfect. I wonder if little Layue has the courage.” He teased, referring to how she always stopped halfway through.

Layue naturally caught the teasing in his words.

She glared at him and then bit down on his nipple.

Emperor Jing let out a low groan but made no move.

“Continue!”

There was a hint of excitement in his voice.

This time, Layue took control. Her lips continued to worship his body.

She explored lower and lower, finally reaching his most private area.

Looking at his impressive size, Layue swallowed hard, unsure if she could manage it.

She knew Emperor Jing especially enjoyed it when she performed oral pleasure on him.

In the past, she had been reluctant and refused many times. Yet, he always found ways to coax her into it. Now that she had promised to serve him well, Layue steeled herself, wondering whether she should go all out.

Seeing her hesitate, Emperor Jing shifted slightly.

His member brushed against her lips.

Layue looked at him, confused.

Emperor Jing smiled but didn’t speak. Instead, he mouthed a phrase.

Layue blushed. He had only said two words.

“Eat… me.”

Though silent, those words were somehow even more provocative than if he had spoken them aloud.

Layue gave him a seductive glare. What an unscrupulous man.

She steeled herself and finally took him in, earning a satisfied moan from him.

Though inexperienced, Layue was soon met with Emperor Jing grabbing her head and taking control of the movements.

Before long, the room was filled with a heated passion.

When he finally felt satisfied, Layue simply lay there, dazed and unable to recover.

Seeing this, Emperor Jing spread her legs.

He leaned forward and entered her, causing Layue to see stars.

Seeing her so delicate and vulnerable, Emperor Jing couldn’t help but increase his pace.

The room echoed with the sounds of their passion.

Earlier, the two had discussed hoping for another child. Because of this, Layue obediently allowed him to indulge, until everything was over. This time, however, Emperor Jing didn’t carry Layue to clean up, as he usually did. Instead, he simply wiped her down, and the two lay together.

Layue felt a bit uncomfortable and wanted to wash up, but Emperor Jing stopped her.

“Wash tomorrow. If I don’t mind you, why must you rush off? Be careful not to excite my lust again.”

His words were filled with sensual desire.

Layue didn’t respond but made no move to get up either, instead resting in the crook of his arm.

“A few days from now, Dihua will be sending people,” Emperor Jing suddenly said.

Layue was playing with his fingers. “So what?”

Emperor Jing chuckled. Indeed, to Layue, what did it matter?

“Then guess why Princess Dihua is willing to help me eliminate those aristocratic ministers one by one.”

Layue didn’t hesitate. “It must be because you and she have some agreement.”

Such a guess was natural, but Emperor Jing gave a bitter smile.

“It’s not like that at all.”

“Huh?”

Layue looked at him, puzzled.

Emperor Jing had no intention of hiding the truth from her. “This Princess Dihua is fake.”

Layue’s eyes widened. No matter how much she had imagined, she never expected the Princess Dihua to be an impostor.

“Then where is the real Princess Dihua?”

Emperor Jing smiled. “The real Princess Dihua is naturally dead. Otherwise, why would there be a need for a fake one? Princess Dihua had always been in poor health. This time, she was only one stop away from arriving in the capital when she passed away. I did not announce her death publicly. One reason was to avoid complications with Dihua, and the other was that I saw an opportunity. The current Princess Dihua is actually one of our palace’s secret agents.”

Layue stared at him in shock.

Thinking it over, she realized that Emperor Jing had his own reasons for doing so.

But now that Dihua was sending people, wouldn’t this matter be exposed?

Layue looked at Emperor Jing. “Are you worried about this?”

Emperor Jing sneered. “I have no fear of them. My concern is thinking of a suitable reason. After all, the one coming this time is the second prince of Dihua, the real elder brother of Princess Dihua.”

Layue nodded. “If it comes to that, we can simply deny it, or refuse to allow them to meet. If the Princess Dihua doesn’t wish to see her brother, we can’t force her, can we?”

Hearing her playful reasoning, Emperor Jing laughed.

“I’m just talking to you casually. You don’t need to take it too seriously. Not only is Dihua far behind us in national strength, but their court is also unstable. Their ruler’s health is deteriorating, and all his sons are now adults without a crown prince appointed. They are all competing for power. No one would dare act recklessly. For example, this second prince suddenly requesting to visit our country might be seeking support.”

Emperor Jing had a clear understanding of the situation.

“Perhaps he does have requests for us, but regardless, we must be fully prepared. After all, their once gentle and innocent Princess Dihua became wild and unrestrained after arriving in our country. No matter what, their prince might not believe it. I don’t know how their sibling relationship is. If he were my older brother, I wouldn’t let it go easily. Your Majesty must make thorough preparations.”

Seeing Layue’s serious expression, Emperor Jing smiled and ruffled her hair.

“I’m more than capable of handling these matters. I just thought of it and mentioned it to you casually. I didn’t mean to make you worry. It’s my fault. It seems you truly are a beauty.”

“I can’t do anything big, but it’s good to hear Your Majesty talk about it. I just hope that while you speak to me, you might gain some inspiration.”

Seeing her serious little expression, Emperor Jing felt especially delighted. He pulled her into his arms and said, “You, there’s no need to concern yourself with other matters. Just take good care of the children, watch over the concubines in the harem, and serve me well, and everything will be perfect.”

Layue had no interest in meddling in court affairs. After all, how many good outcomes had there been for consorts who interfered in politics? She was more than willing to be a delicate, dependent woman.

Smiling, she agreed, “I understand, Your Majesty. I will definitely satisfy you.”

The words were playful and charming.