After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

The light and shadow are dim and the moon is hazy.

Chunxiao breathed quickly, climbed onto the dragon bed carefully, and gently lifted the brocade quilt.

Just as he was about to sleep next to Xiao Dingzhao, he was held by his wrist.

She was startled, and looked up. The young man's face was gloomy, and his drunken red eyes were slender and red, and he looked at her as if he was awake.

Her heart was beating fast, and her mind was spinning thousands of times in an instant.

There are so many rich and idle people in the world.

But she was born in a poor village and was sold into the palace by her parents.

Since heaven is unfair, why can't she become a master through her own efforts?

A young emperor is easy to control, and tonight is her best chance!

Chunxiao made up her mind and moved closer to Xiao Dingzhao.

Her voice was soft: "Your Majesty..."

Xiao Dingzhao was at the age when he first understood human affairs.

It's not that he doesn't understand the things in the palace.

Late at night these years, he often dreams of Sister Pei entering his dreams and doing all sorts of crazy things with him...

Now that he was drunk, he was a little moved by the woman's temptation. He buried his head in the crook of Chunxiao's neck and unconsciously said in a hoarse voice: "Sister smells so good..."

Chunxiao was very happy.

The emperor didn't even resist at all!

She put her hand on Xiao Dingzhao's shoulder and said softly: "Sister Pei has ordered my slave to serve His Majesty tonight. Can I undress you?"

The sound of "Sister Pei" made Xiao Dingzhao less drunk.

His red phoenix eyes gradually became clearer, and he stared intently at the girl beside him. The girl had a delicate and pretty appearance, but she was only wearing a waistband and obscene trousers, and she looked very unfamiliar.

Realizing that this was not a dream, Xiao Dingzhao sat up suddenly.

He said solemnly: "What did you say?"

Chunxiao hugged the brocade quilt to cover herself, her cheeks still showing shyness: "This slave is here to serve His Majesty tonight..."

Xiao Dingzhao's eyes were cold: "Pei Chuchu asked you to come?"

Chunxiao pursed her lips.

Sister Pei only asked her to serve His Majesty, but did not ask her to serve him on the dragon couch.

But so what, the word "serve" can also have many interpretations.

Thinking of this, she nodded shyly: "Yes. This slave is carefully selected by Sister Pei from among hundreds of palace maids. These days, she has been teaching her how to serve you. During this winter hunting, Sister Pei said that this slave Take care of you. Tonight...is also arranged by Sister Pei."

Xiao Dingzhao's eyes were dark.

After a while, he sneered: "Okay."

What a great Pei Chuchu.

Not only taking care of his food and daily life, but also making arrangements for the palace maid to warm his bed.

Xiao Dingzhao's chest rose and fell, and he became even more angry when he saw the shy and shy look of the palace maid, and said sternly: "Get out of here!"

Chunxiao was shocked.

She raised her eyes: "Your Majesty..."

Your Majesty was clearly emotional just now.

Why did you suddenly tell her to get lost?

She refused to miss this unique opportunity,

His eyes turned red, and he stretched out his hand to pull Xiao Dingzhao's sleeve: "Sister Pei ordered the slave to serve you. If you drive the slave away, Sister Pei will punish the slave!"

It is said that the emperor is a handsome young man with a gentle temperament.

He would definitely hate to see the beauty cry.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Dingzhao threw her hand away in disgust, and without waiting for her to scream, he kicked her off the dragon bed viciously, smashing the bedding and pillows to the ground, and said angrily: "Here comes someone!"

Chunxiao cried out when she realized something was wrong, and put on her palace skirt in panic.

A eunuch has already walked in quickly: "Your Majesty?"

Xiao Dingzhao: "Go and call Pei Chuchu over!"

The eunuch glanced at the messy ground and the crying Chunxiao. If there was anything he didn't understand, he immediately turned around to ask for Pei Chuchu.

When Pei Chuchu hurried over, Chunxiao knelt on the ground and cried hard.

Not only were his clothes messy, there were discarded bedding and pillows around him.

The emperor sat on the dragon couch with a sword and a golden horse. His handsome face with red lips and white teeth was like frost and snow, which made him feel bitingly cold just looking at him.

Pei Chuchu suddenly understood something.

She glanced at Chunxiao, knelt down and saluted: "Your Majesty, please—"

"Did you arrange her?"

Xiao Dingzhao interrupted her.

Before Pei Chuchu could answer, Chunxiao cried and grabbed the hem of her skirt: "Sister Pei, I am useless and disgust your Majesty! You asked me to serve your Majesty, but your Majesty dislikes me...I am not that lucky after all..."

Pei Chuchu looked complicated.

She is also someone who has lived in the palace for a long time. She knows exactly what Chunxiao is planning.

She just didn't expect that the person she chose could do such ridiculous and despicable things. What's the benefit of being imprisoned as a palace concubine for the rest of her life?

She said word by word: "I asked you to serve me, but I didn't ask you to serve me on the dragon couch."

Chunxiao was surprised: "Didn't Sister Pei mean that? Did I understand it wrong?!"

Pei Chuchu couldn't help but tighten his hands in his sleeves.

It is a grave sin to climb onto the dragon couch without permission.

Chunxiao's words undoubtedly put all the blame on her, pretending that tonight's crime was just a misunderstanding, so that she could successfully absolve herself.

Her expression became a bit colder. After a moment of silence, she did not defend herself. She just knelt down calmly and said, "It was my failure to explain clearly that caused tonight's absurdity. Please forgive me."

Xiao Dingzhao remained expressionless.

He stared at Pei Chuchu, as if he wanted to dig a hole in her.

He knew that his sister Pei was very rich, and no matter how he observed, he could not be sure whether she had planned this night or it was a mistake.

If there is a deliberate arrangement...

Is she so impatient to arrange a woman for him?

Xiao Dingzhao signaled everyone in the tent to retreat.

He left Pei Chuchu alone and looked at her condescendingly for a long time before slowly stepping forward and squatting on one knee in front of her.

He lifted Pei Chuchu's chin and looked directly into her eyes: "Sister Pei..."

The palace lantern was dim and the ambergris lingered on the tip of Pei Chuchu's nose.

The young man's fingertips were warm and cool, moving slowly up her jaw and caressing the corners of her lips, feeling a bit of ambiguity in this late night.

Her heart skipped a beat and she subconsciously avoided his hand: "Please forgive me, Your Majesty."

Xiao Dingzhao chuckled, feeling a little irritable in his heart.

He picked up the wine cup on the side table and drank it all in one gulp.

He was too lazy to think about whether this woman was intentional or unintentional. The alcohol came to his head and he said hoarsely: "Sister Pei has taken care of me for many years. She has always been considerate and careful. Now she has even arranged for me. It's just that the woman is a little worse. , Sister Pei’s country is beautiful and fragrant, if you really care about me, why not come in person.”

At the end of the words, the young man's eyebrows were fierce, and he held Pei Chuchu's slender waist with one hand, pressing the girl under him like a wild wolf in the mountains. Following what he read in the picture album, he tentatively explored the bottom of her skirt with his palms. .

Pei Chuchu's pupils suddenly shrank!

Not allowing Xiao Dingzhao to make any move, she pushed him away, got up, took a few steps back in panic, and said sternly: "Your Majesty is drunk!"

After she shouted, she turned around and ran out of the tent.

Xiao Dingzhao sat on the ground.

He watched Pei Chuchu run out of the tent, his eyes gloomy.

Sister Pei seems...

Don't like him yet.

His eyes were red and he suddenly smiled.

It was a winter night.

Pei Chuchu ran outside the tent with a red face, and only calmed down a little after the cold wind blew.

She only regarded Xiao Dingzhao as her younger brother, how dare he have such thoughts...

She rubbed her cheek, and the eunuch's voice came from beside her: "Mr. Pei, what should I do with this palace maid?"

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Good night duck

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