After bathing, Feng Yuanqing sat on a chair wearing obscene clothes. Jiang Shaolan took a cloak and put it on Feng Yuanqing's shoulders.

Jiang Shaolan looked at Feng Yuanqing with a blush on his face.

"Your Majesty... let's have another glass of wine. There are some side dishes here. I asked the cook to prepare them and keep them warm." Jiang Shaolan said and brought a few dishes.

Feng Yuanqing nodded: "Yes!"

Feng Yuanqing took the chopsticks and put a piece of meat into his mouth. Jiang Shaolan looked at him expectantly, fearing that he would miss any details.

"It tastes quite good!" Feng Yuanqing praised.

"Thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty!" Jiang Shaolan said with a smile, "Can I please give you some more soup?"

"No need." Feng Yuanqing said lightly, "I am a little tired today, let's try some delicious food another day!"

Jiang Shaolan smiled and said: "Then I will wait for the prince to rest."

After saying that, Jiang Shaolan turned around, her heart beating like thunder.

She finally succeeded in seducing Feng Yuanqing, and now she was waiting for the medicine in the wine to take effect.

Jiang Shaolan was thinking about it, but saw Feng Yuanqing sitting there without moving, so she picked up another bottle of wine and poured it for Feng Yuanqing, then sat back down and took a sip of the wine, looking intoxicated.

When Feng Yuanqing saw Jiang Shaolan's appearance, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He picked up the glass and drank it in one gulp.

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Shaolan's lips.

This medicine was given by her mother, and it was definitely not an ordinary medicine. Just a little bit would make people intoxicated and cause hallucinations, just like Feng Yuanqing.

"My lord! You are drunk." Jiang Shaolan said with a smile.

Feng Yuanqing raised his hand and hugged Jiang Shaolan: "Shaolan, drink with me!"

Jiang Shaolan smiled and said: "Your Majesty, I will help you to rest."

"I am not drunk." Feng Yuanqing said.

Jiang Shaolan looked at Feng Yuanqing, his eyes were misty, and he couldn't see clearly the expression in his eyes, but it made Jiang Shaolan feel an inexplicable feeling of fear and nervousness.

"Your Majesty, it's better to go and lie down on the couch and take a rest!" Jiang Shaolan said with a smile.

Feng Yuanqing looked out the door and suddenly said: "Where is Sheng Zhiyao?"

When Jiang Shaolan heard Feng Yuanqing's words, her body trembled slightly.

She never expected that Feng Yuanqing would think of Sheng Zhiyao at this time.

"Your Majesty, I am... I am..." Jiang Shaolan hesitated, not knowing how to answer.

"Sheng Zhiyao, you **** actually want to marry Feng Yuanchen. I want you two to die together."

After saying this, Feng Yuanqing suddenly smiled and pinched Jiang Shaolan's chin: "I also know that you like me in your heart, but don't worry, as long as you can help me achieve my goal, I will not treat you badly."

Jiang Shaolan held back the pain and smiled: "Your Majesty, your words are serious."

"Haha, I am serious." Feng Yuanqing smiled evilly, "We are in the same boat from now on, you have to help me."

"Your Majesty, of course Shaolan will help you." Jiang Shaolan lowered her head and said. She didn't want to see Feng Yuanqing's expression at this moment, it was too evil and ferocious.

"Hahaha." Feng Yuanqing laughed, then pulled Jiang Shaolan into his arms, moved his hands around her body, and quickly untied her clothes.

"Your Majesty." Jiang Shaolan snorted, but let Feng Yuanqing do what he did.

"I can't tell, but you still know how to serve others." Feng Yuanqing said with a smile.

"The prince is joking." Jiang Shaolan said with a smile, but her heart felt cold. She originally wanted to be a princess, but now she is only sitting in the position of concubine, and there are so many other women in the palace, how can she be willing to do so.

Jiang Shaolan closed her eyes, her heart skipped a beat, and reached out to pull Feng Yuanqing's belt. She must climb up. After Feng Yuanqing sat on the throne of the emperor, she might also be able to become the queen.

Feng Yuanqing smiled and grabbed Jiang Shaolan's little hand: "Shaolan, you are so proactive."

"I am...

.I am just sharing the prince’s worries..."

"Well, you better understand me." After saying this, Feng Yuanqing carried Jiang Shaolan to the couch.

The two of them were half-dressed and had no sleep all night. When Jiang Shaolan woke up the next morning, Feng Yuanqing was no longer there.

"Oh! Your Majesty!" Jiang Shaolan stood up in a hurry.

"Your Majesty!" Jiang Shaolan shouted, but the room was empty and no one responded to her.

When the maid outside saw her getting up, she opened the door and came in: "Congratulations to the princess, congratulations to the princess."

"What's so good about it? Things that should have happened on the day of the wedding have been delayed for so long." Although Jiang Shaolan said this, he was still happy in his heart. After all, Feng Yuanqing was very happy last night.

Then it proves that he still has her in his heart.

"Princess, if Madam knows this, she will definitely be happy for you, so don't say such depressing words." The maid persuaded, "Slave, can I help you freshen up first?"

"No, I'm a little tired. I'll rest for a while." Jiang Shaolan waved her hand, "You can go down first."

The maid retreated, and Jiang Shaolan lay back on the couch.

She closed her eyes, and the scenes from last night kept replaying in her mind.

Feng Yuanqing's warm and strong body, and every word he said.

A smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Shaolan's mouth. Her grievances these days were all worth it.

However, she had to work harder and take advantage of Zi Chu's miscarriage to try to get Feng Yuanqing to stay in her room for more time. Then she would just have some fresh air from her pillow.

Jiang Shaolan thought happily.

Not long after she fell asleep, footsteps sounded outside, and then she heard a maid shouting: "Your Majesty, the princess is a little tired and she is still lying down."

Jiang Shaolan immediately opened her eyes, then sat up straight, arranged her clothes, pretended to be surprised, and looked in the direction of the door: "Your Majesty, is it you? Why are you back?"

"I miss you." Feng Yuanqing opened the door and looked at Jiang Shaolan and said.

"I was thinking about the prince just now!" Jiang Shaolan said with a smile. She stood up from her bed and walked to Feng Yuanqing. She deliberately let the gauze on her body fall off. She stretched out her hand to hold Feng Yuanqing's arm.

"Then I will come in now and stay with you!" Feng Yuanqing said evilly, and then stepped in.

Jiang Shaolan quickly followed and walked in, then closed the door with a flattering look on her face.

"Your Majesty!" Jiang Shaolan shouted.

Feng Yuanqing hugged Jiang Shaolan and whispered in her ear: "I have more important things to discuss with you."

"If the prince has any instructions, just tell him." Jiang Shaolan said in a deliberately hoarse voice.

Feng Yuanqing looked at the woman in his arms with satisfaction, then pressed her down beside the table: "I want you to send a message to your father."

"Father?" Jiang Shaolan frowned, why did he suddenly mention his father?

"What? Don't you want to?" Feng Yuanqing asked.
Chapter completed!