Tong Sutu was quick to speak for a moment, but now that he was pressing her shoulders against the bed, she realized that she was in danger.
But she wasn't timid either. She rolled her eyes, put her hand around his neck, and blew on his Adam's apple: "No, brother is the most handsome!"
Xiao Lingchen's body suddenly tensed up, and his eyes became more and more dangerous. He lowered his head and ignored Tong Su's dodge. He took her ear in his mouth and bit it gently. His words were blurred: "If I don't punish you, will you become more courageous?"
"Oh, oh, don't... Can't I admit that I was wrong? Be gentle!"
There were screams and laughter in the room, which soon turned into suppressed and ambiguous gasps. The servants blushed and fled away.
Tong Su fell into the soft silk mattress, looked at Xiao Lingchen's handsome face, and smiled.
At this time, the world of mortals is stable and the years are quiet. What else is there to be dissatisfied about
A year later, Emperor Xuanyi issued an edict to abdicate, and Taifu Xiao Lingchen ascended the throne. The year was changed to the first year of Yongzhao, the deposed emperor was named King Shun'an, and his concubine Xiao was Princess Shun'an.
In the second year of Yongzhao's reign, Emperor Yongzhao Xiao Lingchen got married and married Queen Ji Baishu. At the same time, he issued an edict that the draft would be stopped forever and concubines would never be admitted to the palace.
While Tong Su and Xiao Lingchen were singing in harmony, another crisis broke out between Xiao Qingwan and the deposed emperor in the Shun'an Palace.
A singer concubine raised by the deposed emperor became pregnant.
"Bitch, how dare she! I clearly asked someone to bring her some soup, but she didn't drink it!"
Xiao Qingwan was furious and kicked down the attendant who came to report the news.
The attendant lay on the ground, his face was ashen, and he trembled and murmured: "Yes, yes, the prince and the dancer were having fun together in the garden, so that time, no, I didn't drink the duck soup..."
Xiao Qingwan's vision went dark and she almost fell down.
After she staggered to her feet, she showed a ruthless look on her face, grabbed the maid's hand, and said viciously: "Follow me, I'm going to kill that little bitch—"
"Princess, Princess! Please calm down. The prince values that child very much! Princess, please calm down..."
Xiao Qingwan ignored the dissuasion and rushed to the small building where the dancer lived while the deposed emperor was not in the palace. When she saw the enchanting dancer from a distance, she shouted: "Drag her out!"
The dancer was so proud of her favor that she closed the door to prevent anyone from entering. She leaned against the window on the second floor, covering her flat belly in a pretentious manner, and smiled sarcastically at Xiao Qingwan.
"Princess, you cannot punish me. I am pregnant with the prince's only child. If anything goes wrong, I'm afraid the prince will blame you."
Xiao Qingwan shouted angrily: "Bitch, how dare you talk to me like this! Get out of here!"
"What kind of honor do I have?" The dancing girl gave her a contemptuous look, "I'm not good enough, and I'm pregnant with the prince's son. And you, princess, have been married to the prince for so many years, and you can't even lay an egg! A mother who can't lay eggs. Does a chicken deserve to be arrogant?"
Xiao Qingwan was so angry that she was shaking all over, and smoke seemed to be coming out of her head. Her heart moved, and she felt a sudden pain when she thought of her past life.
In the previous life, Xiao Baishu was Princess Shun'an, and she was the favored dancer who made Xiao Baishu so angry that his blood flowed out;
Now in this life, she has become Princess Shun'an, but she cannot be compared with Xiao Baishu in every possible way!
She thought she had driven away Xiao Baishu, but now that she was reincarnated, she was no longer the plaything of the dancer, but became the one who was so angry that she vomited blood!
"Come here, pour oil on this princess and light a fire!" Xiao Qingwan looked ferocious, her facial features twisted like a ghost, staring at the dancer on the second floor whose face changed greatly, "If she doesn't come downstairs, okay, then burn her alive. Up there!”
"princess!"