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After Jun Ye finished reading the information and entered the hall, he saw a woman in a moon-white gauze nightgown under the dim candlelight.

At this moment, she was free of makeup, and the pure and elegant beauty hidden in Merlin was now fully revealed. Her skin was as white as jade, and under the candlelight, it was even more dazzling than her white dress.

He raised his eyes and looked into hers, a pair of clear watery eyes, as bright as stars. Although he had already thought that the little face under the disguise should have some color, he never thought it would be so beautiful, like a charming hook, which made even this pure-hearted emperor unable to control himself.

When Meng Jiao saw him come in, she first raised her eyes as if she had accidentally seen the face of the emperor, then immediately stood up, knelt down in front of the couch, and completely forgot what she was wearing at the moment. She was only terrified by the emperor's majesty, and spoke tremblingly,

"Your servant Meng Jiao pays respect to His Majesty. Thank you for not killing me."

Due to Meng Jiao's carelessness, the gauze clung to her slender body. What could the gauze cover? It was transparent.

Jun Ye clearly saw the pink bellyband she was wearing, with a small rope hanging around her neck, barely covering the view in front of her. The large area of ​​exposed skin on her back and her slender waist that could be held in one hand suddenly struck Jun Ye's heart.

He clenched his hands behind his back. He had not been to the harem for a long time, and he no longer cared about matters between men and women. As an emperor who could not leave any bloodline, why should he waste time on such things that were of no benefit to the state?

What the secret guard found could not be wrong, it was just different from the information. The female beauty in front of him was not as ordinary as described in the information. She looked like a reincarnated fairy.

Jun Ye walked a few steps closer to Meng Jiao and teased her maliciously.

"Look up, let me see which palace you are from, how dare you call the emperor 'eunuch'?"

The little body on the ground trembled all over, then slowly raised its head and lowered its eyes, not daring to look directly at the emperor's face.

"I was originally in charge of the laundry department, doing the laundry for the nobles. Later, the imperial concubine asked me to go, go... I was wrong. I was blind and offended the emperor. I deserve to die. Please show mercy, emperor."

By the end of her words, she was already crying, as if she didn't know whether she should continue begging or not. Her nose was red and a few tears fell to the ground.

It was exactly the same as in the information. Seeing her crying, Jun Ye gave up the idea of ​​teasing her and turned back to the inner hall and told her,

"Get up and wait for me to go to bed."

Meng Jiao looked up with some surprise at Jun Ye who had already walked into the inner hall. What went wrong in her acting? There was nothing wrong with her posture just now. Was it because her body was not beautiful enough?

No matter what, she had to stay. Otherwise, if she went back to Yonghe Palace, it would be her death anniversary next year.

The inner hall looked more luxurious than the outside. The bright yellow bed was extremely dazzling. Meng Jiao didn't know that she was the first woman to enter this inner hall.

Now, while helping Jun Ye change his clothes, she was thinking about how to seduce him. However, she did not notice that the emperor's clothes were torn into a mess by her, but not a single piece of clothing was missing.

Jun Ye lowered his head and looked at the little person in front of him who was making trouble for him. The lust that had originally subsided in his body was rekindled by her soft and boneless little hands. He thought to himself that he had not been with a woman for too long and he could not even stand this little teasing.

"You can't serve others? No one taught you?"

The words awakened Meng Jiao, and she realized that not only did she fail to help the man take off his clothes, but she was sweating all over. She put down her hands and stirred anxiously.

"Slave, I only know how to wash clothes. No one has taught me how to help you change clothes."

Jun Ye held up her jade-white fingers and spoke.

"That's not the way you wash clothes with your hands. And your face, why don't you explain it to me?"

Meng Jiao had been waiting for him to ask, and secretly complained that the emperor was really long-suffering, asking only now.

She was about to kneel down in panic, but Jun Ye used force, so Meng Jiao had no choice but to speak in this awkward position.

"I don't know, since last June, my body has grown bigger and bigger, and I dare not show my face to others except by smearing yellow mud on my face every day.

I didn't do it on purpose. I just wanted to wait until I was old enough to leave the palace. I had no intention of harming anyone. Your Majesty, please investigate. I beg you to spare my life."

"Leave the palace? I'm afraid you can't leave in your current condition. How are you going to explain this to the Imperial Concubine?"

Jun Ye pinched Meng Jiao's fingers with unclear eyes, and his pupils became deeper as he watched her white and tender fingers turn pinker.

Meng Jiao seemed to have just remembered her situation. She trembled and bit her lower lip tightly, "Slave, I don't know."

Jun Ye brought the person into his arms with force, pinched her fair chin, and gently lifted her head. Her pure almond-shaped eyes were now filled with tears. Looking down, her cherry-like mouth was bitten red and had teeth marks. This pitiful and innocent look made people want to commit violence for no reason.

"Please."

Meng Jiao looked at Jun Ye innocently with her naive eyes, and then seemed at a loss.

"Your Majesty, do you mean that I can stay in the Palace of Heavenly Purity to work?"

Jun Ye pressed her red and tender lips and chuckled. He really didn't know whether she was truly naive or just pretending to be innocent. His eyes gradually deepened. This palace belonged to him, not to mention her, who was so little.

Then Meng Jiao was thrown onto the dragon bed. She was expecting something in her heart, but her face was still innocent.

In the dark night, the dragon candles were crackling. On the dragon bed behind the bed curtains, Jun Ye was tightly blocking Meng Jiao's lips. He was about to go crazy. The body of the person under him was really dangerous. He almost died just by simply going in.

Stunner...

He had never kissed anyone before, but the person in front of him was too delicate. He kept backing away, crying out in pain.

There has never been a concubine like her. Every one of them endures humiliation and serves wholeheartedly, but this little thing has never been taught by anyone and has no idea of ​​the limits.

I thought so in my heart, but in reality I felt that my soul was about to be sucked away by the villain. Damn it, heaven is my witness, he endured so much hardship, why was he still so soul-sucking?

All this was due to the Mingqi Pill. Meng Jiao was also surprised when Jun Ye kissed her. Didn’t he say that he had never kissed anyone?

The candlelight flickered, Jun Ye looked at the small body under him, her almond-shaped eyes were red from crying, and the corners of her eyes were red when she cried. Although she covered her lips, tiny moans still came out, and she felt an indescribable satisfaction in her heart.

The man's heavy breathing and the woman's suppressed sobbing continued behind the bed curtains all night long.

Fang Qi stood guard at the door all night and called for water seven times in one night. He couldn't help but admire the person in the room from the bottom of his heart. It was the first time he met the emperor so excited.

The noise in the hall was about to stop, and it was already dawn. Fang Qi, who had been serving the emperor since he ascended the throne, took advantage of the silence to speak out and remind him,

"Your Majesty, it's time to go to court."

In the room, Jun Ye hugged Meng Jiao who had fainted again. He wrapped her in a thin blanket after hearing what he said, stood up, pushed aside the bed curtain, stepped on the gold and jade floor, and said in a hoarse voice,

"Come here, change your clothes."

Meng Jiao felt something chirping in her ear while she was dazed, as if asking her to eat something. She had no strength at all, so she turned over and fell asleep again.