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Chapter 338: Guar Jia Wen Yuan 22

"Your Majesty, you are here at last~" When Wen Yuan saw Yinzhen coming in, she went up to him tenderly, hugged Yinzhen's arm, and pressed her whole body against him.

Yinzhen hugged Wen Yuan and smelled the faint fragrance emanating from her, feeling refreshed.

"Why is Yuan'er so free today? She is actually waiting for me in the bedroom?" Yinzhen asked softly, his big hand gently stroking Wen Yuan's not-so-bright little head.

Wen Yuan rolled her eyes at him coquettishly and said in a disgruntled tone, "Your Majesty, what I said is true. Shouldn't I wait for you in the bedroom? Could it be that Your Majesty wants me to go to other palaces and cause trouble like I did before?"

Yinzhen was amused by her cute appearance and laughed out loud. He pinched her upturned nose and said lovingly, "You little devil, who in the harem dares to mess with you now?"

Wen Yuan raised her chin proudly, with a sly gleam in her eyes: "Of course, this harem is now my world!"

When Yinzhen heard this, a playful smile flashed in his eyes. This Guaerjia family was really becoming more and more daring and dared to say anything.

However, he likes it!

He liked to see her being arrogant and domineering, and also liked to see her acting coquettishly and naughty in front of him.

"Your Majesty, do you think the dress I am wearing today suits your taste?" Wen Yuan said as she turned around in front of Yinzhen. The hem of her skirt bloomed like a flower, so beautiful.

"Yeah," Yinzhen responded casually, but his eyes were fixed on Wen Yuan's chest, where there was a slight bulge.

He remembered that Guaerjia's figure didn't seem to be this plump before...

"Your Majesty, I have specially prepared your favorite rice dumplings with fermented glutinous rice for you today. Please try them!"

As she spoke, Wen Yuan personally served a bowl of rice dumplings made with fermented glutinous rice and handed it to Yinzhen.

Yinzhen looked at the steaming rice dumplings in wine in front of him, then looked at Wen Yuan's expectant eyes. In the end, he said nothing, picked up the bowl, and began to eat bite by bite.

Seeing this, Wen Yuan's lips curled up slightly.

Yinzhen put the rice dumplings in the bowl into his mouth spoonful by spoonful, while Wen Yuan sat obediently beside him, wiping the soup from the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief from time to time.

"Your Majesty, do you think the food I prepared today is to your liking?" Wen Yuan's voice was delicate, like honey wrapped in candied fruit, so sweet that it was sickening.

"Well, Yuan'er's cooking skills are naturally excellent." Yinzhen put down the bowl and patted her hands with satisfaction. Yuan'er now understands his thoughts more and more.

"Yuan'er, I have chosen an auspicious day for you. The eighth day of next month will be the auspicious day for your enthronement." Yinzhen said gently, his slender fingers gently stroking the back of Wen Yuan's jade-like hand.

Wen Yuan's heart skipped a beat, but she remained calm and asked tenderly, "Your Majesty, is what you said true? Will I really be canonized?"

Yinzhen felt amused when he saw her pretending to be surprised. This little thing must have been looking forward to this day for a long time.

He teased her deliberately, "Why? Yuan'er, don't you want to be canonized? Are you dissatisfied with the position I gave you?"

Upon hearing this, Wen Yuan immediately sat up from Yinzhen's arms, knelt on the ground, and said in fear: "What are you talking about, Your Majesty? It is a great blessing for me to enter the palace to serve Your Majesty, how dare I ask for any position? It is my fault that I have made Your Majesty unhappy." As she spoke, her eyes turned red and she looked like she was about to cry.

Yinzhen hated to see her in such a tearful state, and his heart softened immediately. He quickly helped her up, held her in his arms, and coaxed her softly, "Okay, okay, it's my fault. I shouldn't have said those words to make you sad."

Wen Yuan's eyes moved, with a hint of cunning in them. She gently leaned on Yinzhen's chest and said in a tender voice: "Your Majesty, you are so kind to me. I really want to serve you like this for the rest of my life."

"I also hope that you can stay with me forever." Yinzhen said, his eyes gradually becoming deeper. His hand unconsciously touched Wen Yuan's cheek, and his fingertips gently stroked her tender skin.

"Your Majesty..." Wen Yuan said coquettishly, her cheeks flushed with shame, like a peach bud about to bloom, so beautiful and tempting.

"Ai Yuan'er, you are so beautiful..." Yinzhen was bewitched by her appearance and bent down to kiss her tempting red lips.

Wen Yuan fell into Yinzhen's arms and let him do whatever he wanted...

Queen Yixiu sat in Jingren Palace, her fingertips gently stroking the armrests of the phoenix chair, with a hint of sinisterness in her eyes.

"Your Majesty, do you really want to do this? If it were the Emperor..." Aunt Jianqiu beside her looked worried and hesitated to speak.

"What are you afraid of?" Yixiu sneered, and the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes deepened a little.

"I am already the queen, what else can I do to her? I just want to teach her a lesson. Besides, with my sister and aunt here, the emperor won't do anything to me."

She recalled that Yinzhen's favor towards Wen Yuan was outrageous. Not only did he stay in Yongshou Palace every day, but he even arrived at the morning court on time just to spend more time with Wen Yuan.

All the beauties in the harem hated Wen Yuan to the core, but they dared not speak out.

The more Yixiu thought about it, the angrier she became. As the queen, she was in charge of the affairs of the six palaces, but she couldn't even control a concubine. It was such a shame and humiliation!

Yixiu stood up slowly, walked to the inner room, and took out a carved wooden box from the deepest part of her dressing table.

The wooden box was locked with an exquisite golden lock, and it was obvious that there was something extremely important inside. Yixiu carefully opened the box and saw a piece of clothing lying quietly inside. It was a golden dress made of auspicious thread. Although it had been worn for many years, it was still as dazzling as if it had been made yesterday.

Jianqiu looked at the dress, a complicated look flashed across her eyes, and she whispered, "My queen, do you really want to do this? This is..."

"As the queen, can't I deal with a vixen? This bitch relies on her beauty to show off in front of me. Does she really think I am a vegetarian?!"

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Yixiu's eyes. She picked up the dress, stroked the flowers on it, and a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth.

This dress was a relic of the late queen, her elder sister, Queen Chunyuan. The emperor was deeply in love with Queen Chunyuan, and everyone in the harem knew it.

"Sister, sister, let me see for you how important you are to the emperor. Over the years, he has made the best use of you..."

"What?! The Emperor wants to promote Concubine Li to be the Imperial Concubine?!" Zhen Huan stood up abruptly, and the teacup in her hand fell to the ground, splashing scalding tea all over her, but she seemed unaware.