"Empress." Zhiyi put the bird's nest in front of Piaoxu and looked at her with a wicked smile. She had always had this expression since Piaoxu came back from the imperial study early in the morning.
"Why do you keep looking at me like this?" Piaoxu couldn't help it anymore.
Zhiyi approached Piaoxu with a wicked smile and said, "My dear, how good are you?"
Piaoxu patted Zhiyi's head gently and said, "You girl have become bolder. How dare you say this to me?"
"Empress, you said yesterday that you would come back soon after going to see the Emperor. How come... you didn't come back until the morning?"
Piaoxu looked at Zhiyi's expression and knew that she was thinking wrongly, "Where are you thinking? I'm just chatting with the emperor."
"Oh...just chatting." Zhiyi smiled maliciously.
Piaoxu stood up with a smirk on her face, put her arm around Zhiyi's shoulders, and said, "If you don't believe it, you can ask the emperor."
"Ah? Ask the Emperor?" Zhiyi shook her head desperately, "No, no, haha..." She was asked to ask the Emperor? How could she have the courage?
"The Emperor has arrived..."
As soon as Piaoxu heard this, she felt inexplicably happy. She jokingly said to Zhiyi: "Hey, the emperor is here, go and ask him."
"Your Majesty, can't it be okay if this slave knows that I'm wrong?" Zhiyi stamped her feet anxiously.
"That's pretty much it."
"Yuqing, I have good news to tell you." The emperor walked in with a smile on his face.
"What's the good news?" Piaoxu looked interested.
"I'm going to Jiangnan tomorrow. Do you want to go?"
"Of course I did, I was so sick even in the palace." Piaoxu complained with a pouted mouth.
The emperor smiled and walked to Piaoxu, leaned into her ear and said, "But I have a condition."
"Ah? Are there any conditions?" Piaoxu looked frustrated.
"I learned this all from you."
"Okay, tell me then, what are the conditions?" Piaoxu surrendered. Who told her to want to go to Jiangnan?
"I'm staying at the Louvre tonight!"
"Well..." Thinking of the two of them staying together the day before yesterday, Piaoxu felt sweet in her heart, "Okay, I agree, but..."
"I guessed that you had a problem, so tell me." The emperor smiled and patted Piaoxu's head.
"Don't take advantage of me!" She couldn't guarantee that the emperor wouldn't do anything to her if a man and a woman were alone in the same room.
"Okay, okay, okay, but if you want to take advantage of me, I will let you take advantage of me, right?" The emperor brought out the conditions Piaoxu had given him last night.
"That's almost...that's what it means." Piaoxu smiled sheepishly.
"Little pervert!" The emperor smiled and turned around and said to Eunuch Fu: "Eunuch Fu, take all the memorials to the Louvre."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
In the evening, the queen's bedroom...
"Your Majesty, are you feeling better from your cold?" Piaoxu sat next to the emperor, looking at him with her chin in her hands.
The emperor put down the memorial in his hand, looked at Piaoxu, and said with a smile: "Yuqing, are you concerned about me?"
"What? Can't you?" She didn't want to give her heart to him, but that didn't mean she didn't care about him.
The emperor suddenly looked at her seriously, stretched out his hand to lift the hair from her ears, and said in a serious tone: "Yu Qing, you know that I want more than just your care."
Of course Piaoxu knew what the emperor meant, but now she was not sure of her own feelings.
"Your Majesty, I...um..." He...what did he do? He secretly kissed me again. Oh...
Piaoxu was so shocked that she could only look at the emperor, "Oh my gosh, this is... too... but, being kissed by him feels pretty good. Haha..."
"Close your eyes." This girl was too casual. I was kissing her, but she was still so unfocused.
"Oh..." Piaoxu stupidly closed her eyes obediently.
Piaoxu's eyes were blurred by the emperor's kiss. She unconsciously put her hands on his shoulders and responded to the emperor's kiss greenly.
No, I can't be like this, calm down, calm down... Piaoxu warned herself in her heart, and she used her remaining sense to push the emperor away.
She tried hard to calm her breathing, her face turned slightly red, and she said to the emperor apologetically: "Your Majesty, I'm sorry, I..."
"Forget it, it doesn't matter." The emperor turned his head with a disappointed look on his face, picked up the memorial on the table, and turned it over carelessly.
"emperor……"
"You go and have a rest. I still have some memorials that I haven't finished yet." The emperor's tone was a little angry and a little helpless.
Piaoxu was about to say something, but after thinking about it, she decided to forget it and had to walk to the bed. Looking at the emperor's lonely back, Piaoxu sighed, lay down on the bed full of thoughts, and soon fell asleep.
Piao Xu cried helplessly in her sleep, "Oh... Yang He, it would be great if you were not the emperor. Why are you the emperor? Wu..."
The emperor was startled by Piaoxu's cry. He turned his head and saw Piaoxu closing his eyes tightly, with traces of crying still left in the corners of his eyes.
The emperor walked to her helplessly, reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and sighed: "If I could, I wouldn't want to be this emperor."