After listening to Jiang Yuan's report, the Queen Mother stood up suddenly. She said in disbelief: "You mean... the emperor has started to freeze his hands with ice water?"

Jiang Yuan tried to explain: "Maybe your Majesty is just too hot. The temperature is indeed very high today."

The Queen Mother looked to the Emperor aside and asked for help: "Husband, what do you think of your son's current abnormal state?"

The Supreme Emperor took the Queen Mother's hand and kissed it gently: "Don't worry about the Emperor, he knows it well."

"No, this is very wrong." The Queen Mother shook her head, with a sad look on her face, "My son has not been afraid of heat since he was a child, so... could it be that he is really taking revenge on me, for not letting him like me..."

She immediately took out the hand held by the Supreme Emperor, turned to look at Jiang Yuan, and said seriously: "If you observe the Emperor carefully these days, you must report to me if there is any abnormality in his body."

Jiang Yuan was a little embarrassed: "But His Majesty doesn't like too many people following him."

"Then just do your best and tell me what you can see." The Queen Mother said urgently.

"promise."

After Jiang Yuan left, the Queen Mother walked back and forth in the room, clutching the handkerchief in her hand, looking very nervous.

She whispered in her mouth: "What should I do, what should I do, my son is no longer normal, what should I do to cure him?"

She was frowning in worry, but the next second, she was hugged by the Supreme Emperor who suddenly stood aside.

"An Shao? What are you doing?" The Queen Mother looked at the handsome man in front of her in confusion.

Yin Anshao (the Supreme Emperor) held the woman's wrists with one hand and raised them above her head. He held her waist with the other hand and rubbed it back and forth.

He lowered his head and came closer to the woman, and said aggrievedly: "Li, why are you so heartless? You have been talking about your son every day in the past few days. Why can't you feel sorry for me? I have been holding it in for several days."

Although they have been married for more than 20 years, Zhao Li (the Queen Mother) still can't stand this man's aggrieved look.

Whenever Yin Anshao wants to achieve his goal, he will seduce her with such a pitiful expression, and he still does this now at his age.

She had no choice but to control her appearance, but this guy liked to use his beautiful face to seduce her.

Zhao Li said shyly: "Are you annoyed? You are in your forties and you are still competing with your son for favor. You were like this when your son was a child, and you are still like this now..."

The rest of the words were swallowed by Yin Anshao.

He clasped the woman's waist and kissed her to the fullest, then pulled his lips back a little. He gently stroked Zhao Li's ravaged bright red lips with his hand, and his eyes slowly darkened.

He tapped Zhao Li's lips with his hand and said with deep meaning: "Li, you have to make it up to me."

Zhao Li, with tears in his eyes, glanced down, lowered his head slightly, and his face turned red.

In the second half of the night, the lights of Changyue Palace were still on.

At this moment, Yin Anshao was sitting on a chair, lowering his head slightly, gently stroking the woman's long, silky hair, and looked at her slightly sunken cheeks.

Both faces were flushed red.

A palace maid who was keeping vigil outside asked the person next to her: "It's so late, aren't the Queen Mother and the Emperor still asleep?"

Another palace maid had served Zhao Li for more than ten years and knew all about these things.

She leaned close to the ear of the new maid and whispered: "The Queen Mother and the Supreme Emperor have always been so affectionate for many years. When the Supreme Emperor was the emperor, it was even more excessive. I still remember one time, the Queen Mother and the Supreme Emperor were so affectionate.

The Emperor stayed in the house for a whole day and night. After that, the Queen Mother was unable to walk normally for several days, which shows how much she was loved by the Emperor."

The little palace maid was still a little confused and she nodded blankly.

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Yin Shiyu had just finished taking a shower, and there was still wet moisture on his black hair.

Chu Yaoyao looked at his waist-length black hair with envy.

Let's not discuss Yin Shiyu's character for the moment, just saying that his long hair is of high quality is enough to make her envious.

She has been coveting this lush black hair for a long time.

Qing Mimi glanced at Yin Shiyu and found that he had no reaction. Finally, she couldn't help but stretched out her sinful hand and started to pull on it.

System: ...This guy is so brave, doesn’t he know how to be afraid?

Yin Shiyu was in a rare good mood and did not take off the right hand that was causing trouble.

He slowly put on his mysterious clothes and walked to the study on the left side of the palace.

Chu Yaoyao, who was having fun playing with her hair, didn't notice at all that Yin Shiyu had already left the palace.

When she reacted, she saw Yin Shiyu holding the familiar English Zuan dialect and admiring it with great fascination. His face showed shyness, joy, and even a hint of satisfaction.

Chu Yaoyao stopped her disturbing right hand: What are you doing?

After admiring it for a while, Yin Shiyou flattened the piece of letter paper and then hung it back to its original place.

He spread out another piece of rice paper and prepared to draw.

Chu Yaoyao, who was forced to pick up the brush, was a little dissatisfied and said: "Do I have to work overtime at night?"

Although Yin Shiyu didn't quite understand what working overtime meant, he could probably guess it.

He kept his right hand and said calmly: "How many things have you done to make me sorry? Why, now I can't decide what I want to do tonight?"

The girl who was suddenly choked fell silent.

Yin Shiyu looked at his right hand with slightly curled fingers, and for some reason, he suddenly thought of a certain girl.

This Hand Jing'er's personality is actually somewhat similar to Chu Yaoyao's.

Handy people are used to pretending, and Chu Yaoyao also likes to pretend to be gentle.

Thinking of this, he felt a little shy.

I don’t know if Yaoyao missed him when she went home.

Now, he must admit that he really likes Chu Yaoyao, maybe because of her face, maybe because of her character.

In short, everything about Chu Yaoyao seems to be in line with his wishes, whether it is appearance or personality.

It was as if he had been waiting for such a person.

"Shou Jing'er, do you still remember the friend I told you about last time?" Yin Shiyu outlined the lines of the girl's face and said gently.

"Ah?" Chu Yaoyao paused slightly, and she suddenly felt something bad.

Sure enough, the next second, she heard Yin Shi say: "My friend met that girl on the Chinese Valentine's Day."

As the girl herself, Chu Yaoyao smiled dryly: "Haha... well... congratulations to your friend." Congratulations for what? Congratulations, why do you always hold on to me and won't let me go?

The man outlines the graceful figure of the girl.

There was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth: "I think you are wrong. That girl must have a crush on my good friend. She was very shy that day, and in the end she planned to throw herself into his arms."

Chu Yaoyao: No, why did you come to this conclusion?

The system consoled him: "Have you forgotten what he imagined on the night of Chinese Valentine's Day? Operate normally, don't feel bad."

The girl cried loudly. She looked at Yin Shi and the pen in his hand, which had already sketched her face.

She endured the extreme grief and asked: "Your Majesty, I sincerely ask you, you...what do your friends like about her?"

Is it okay if I change it?

Hearing this, Yin Shiyu's pen paused.

After a long time, Chu Yaoyao heard His Majesty say sincerely: "As long as she lives, my friends will like her."
Chapter completed!