Chapter 34 The Eccentric Emperor Can't Live Without Her 5
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Even if I can't do anything, it's good to satisfy his itch and save him from getting annoyed!
Chaoxia Palace.
Chu Yuan was also gambling, betting that Emperor Wei Xian would act like a scoundrel, just like any other man!
A wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as a prostitute, a prostitute is not as good as a stolen affair, and a stolen affair is not as good as one that cannot be stolen.
In short, what you can't have will always cause restlessness.
Therefore, Chu Yuan was not surprised when Xiao Luzi came first to announce that the Emperor was about to set up the Chaoxia Palace.
She merely feigned surprise, tears welling in her eyes. "Eunuch Lu, I am overjoyed that Your Majesty has come to visit me, but... but I am unwell and fear I may spoil Your Majesty's enjoyment."
This was also carefully planned by Chu Yuan, just to prevent Emperor Wei Xian from getting his hands on it so easily.
What is easily obtained is not cherished.
And didn't the Imperial Household Department know about her private life?
The Imperial Observatory had already given such an obvious warning; a simple investigation would have revealed that she was not fit to serve the emperor recently.
The fact that Emperor Xian of Wei still came at this time can only mean that her strategy had achieved the best results.
Ha, men!
Xiao Luzi's eyes crinkled into crescent moons with laughter. "Don't worry, Consort Yuan. My godfather has already spoken to the Emperor about your situation, but the Emperor said he would just come over to sit and look at Consort Yuan's paintings when he has free time."
That's practically saying, "The Emperor has finally noticed you!"
My dear friend, your good days have come!
Chu Yuan understood perfectly well, but given her persona—pure, innocent, and charming—she could only pretend not to know anything. Wiping her eyes, she said gratefully, "Thank you, Eunuch Lu. I'll go paint a few more pictures so that His Majesty can give me some pointers when he arrives."
Xiao Lu's lips twitched. Oh dear, this Yuan Changzai is really a simpleton.
Shouldn't she be getting ready quickly?
What kind of painting you paint, does that matter?