I am favored by the tyrant, so what if I am vicious?

Chapter 186 Kiss



Chapter 186 Kiss

Zhou Lingge blinked her eyes. Qin Feiling's look of seeking love and attention made her feel happy instantly.

Indeed, Qin Feiling's performance these days really made her quite satisfied.

He wants rewards and sweet things.

Naturally, there was no need for her to continue leaving him alone.

Her goal has been achieved. If she continues to be lukewarm towards him, it will only dampen his enthusiasm and reduce his motivation!

Zhou Lingge curled her lips into a smile and raised her hands to wrap around his neck.

Qin Feiling's heart trembled slightly.

"how?"

Zhou Lingge said in a soft voice, "Your Majesty, please lower your head."

Qin Feiling's heart couldn't help but start pounding rapidly. He didn't know why he suddenly felt nervous.

He pursed his lips and slowly lowered his head obediently.

Zhou Lingge's soft lips pressed against his thin lips and kissed him.

Her sweet breath lingered around his nostrils, making his heart skip a beat.

The corners of his eyes suddenly turned red.

He didn't know how long he had been waiting for this active kiss.

Now, he finally got her back. This time, he would never hurt her heart again or let her stay away from him.

Qin Feiling hugged her soft waist and immediately took the initiative, deepening the kiss.

Qiao'er and Jinxin's cheeks turned red.

They didn't even dare to look up and retreated silently.

Only Zhou Yi stood at the door of the inner hall in a daze, as if he was stupid.

Through the beaded curtains, he stared blankly at the couple hugging and kissing each other under the layers of drapery.

All along, he had only heard that his daughter was favored by the emperor.

He never knew what grace would be like.

He thought that the emperor was just obsessed with Zhou Lingge's appearance and was just coveting her beauty.

Just like he was once obsessed with Liu.

Men always crave novelty...When they just get something, they are naturally affectionate and affectionate, holding it in their hands and caring for it tenderly.

But after a long time, he got tired of it.

No matter how good-looking someone is, you will gradually get tired of them if you see them too much.

So when Song insisted on executing Liu, he hesitated for a while and then acquiesced to her request.

Just a singer.

No matter how reluctant he is, can it compare to the glory of his family?

In his heart... he had already made the choice.

When Liu died, he didn't feel sad at all, he even felt relieved.

He thought that His Majesty's attitude towards Zhou Lingge was the same as his attitude towards Liu.

But when he saw the scene before him, he knew it was different.

The emperor, who was high and mighty, really fell in love with Zhou Lingge.

Zhou Yi felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave.

He thought of all the suffering that the Zhou family had inflicted on Zhou Lingge over the years.

He took a sudden breath.

After Qin Feiling finished the kiss, he hugged Zhou Lingge tightly and panted. He calmed his disordered breathing and tidied Zhou Lingge's messy clothes...

"Your father is waiting at the door. Do you want to see him?"

Zhou Lingge had already noticed the person standing at the entrance of the hall.

Even if that person turned into ashes, she would not admit her mistake.

Zhou Lingge did not refuse: "Since Your Majesty has brought him here, I naturally want to meet him. No matter what, he is my nominal father."

Qin Feiling's fingers gently stroked her face: "I'm going to the imperial study to handle government affairs. If he makes you angry, tell me and I will help you vent your anger."

"You are now my imperial concubine, no longer the lowly concubine of the Zhou family. Ge'er, no matter what, I will always be there to protect you, don't be afraid."

Zhou Lingge's heart trembled slightly.

She looked up at Qin Feiling in a daze.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your tolerance..."

Qin Feiling curled her lips and smiled.

He touched her hair, then stood up and left the inner hall.

He walked up to Zhou Yi and whispered a reminder, "Master Zhou, please don't make the Imperial Concubine angry. Otherwise, if she gets angry and has a miscarriage, affecting the unborn prince, you can't bear the responsibility."

Zhou Yi quickly leaned forward and said, "I dare not..."

Qin Feiling chuckled: "It's enough for you to know... I will never allow anyone to bully her again. Lord Shangshu, you are a smart person and you should know what to do."

Zhou Yi's body trembled slightly.

"Yes, Wei Chen understands."

Qin Feiling did not stay any longer and left the bedroom immediately.

Zhou Lingge and Zhou Yi were the only ones left in the hall.

Zhou Lingge tidied her clothes and walked out of the inner hall...

When Zhou Yi saw her come out, he immediately prostrated himself on the ground.

"Your Highness, I pay my respects to the Imperial Concubine."

Zhou Lingge looked at Zhou Yi, who was kneeling on the ground with a respectful attitude.

She couldn't help but look a little dazed.

Whenever she saw this so-called father before, she was always timid and afraid, not daring to look up at him.

She was just like him now, kneeling on the ground, terrified.

She remembered that when Madam Zhou accused her of stealing, this man did not say a word to plead for her. He ruthlessly and coldly had her dragged away and had the servants beat her with ten boards.

She had been starving since childhood and was frail, so how could she withstand those ten beatings? That time, she nearly died.

At that time, Zhou Yi looked at her who was dying. There was no pity in his eyes, but more of boredom and impatience.

Zhou Lingge curled his lips and chuckled.

"Father...how are you doing lately?"

She didn't ask him to get up. She found an empty seat and sat down slowly.

She raised her chin and looked down at Zhou Yi.

"Father, are you here today to truly care about my health, or to plead for the Song family?"

Zhou Yi's heart sank suddenly when he heard her cold voice.

He naturally knew that his daughter hated him.

For so many years, he had never given her any warmth or fatherly love.

In her heart, perhaps she is just a stranger with the title of father.

Zhou Yi's palms were sweaty as he replied cautiously, "I am concerned about your health, so I asked Your Majesty to come and visit you."

Zhou Lingge raised an eyebrow, "Really? I'm so grateful for your thoughtfulness, father. This is the first time in all these years that you've shown concern for my health."

"Dad, please get up quickly...don't hurt your legs by kneeling."

Zhou Yi thought that she would make him kneel down forever.

He didn't expect that Zhou Lingge would actually ask him to get up.

He got up from the ground and slowly looked up at Zhou Lingge.

The corners of his lips twitched, and he seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Zhou Lingge, however, was all smiles as she asked him to sit down and had some exquisite refreshments served.

"Father, do you know? In fact, I have longed for your care and love since I was a child. For so many years, I have really envied my eldest sister. She is so high and mighty... the pure and noble peony. She has received love and care from everyone. Her life is so dazzling and brilliant."

"And I am like a shadow, an insignificant and lowly weed. If it weren't for my strong vitality, I would have died with my mother long ago."

Zhou Yi was terrified when he heard this, but he also felt a little angry.

Hasn't he paid less attention to her over the years?

She was originally a concubine's daughter, so her status was naturally not as noble as that of Yaer, the legitimate daughter.

She compared herself to Yaer?

Is this reasonable?


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