"But I am nervous. Your Majesty stayed overnight at my place yesterday, and I was so nervous that I didn't sleep all night. I really want to put my best foot forward to face the Emperor, and ask the Emperor to grant all my hard work." Yun Xiyao
He lowered his head, his voice pleading with a hint of pleading.
Dongfang Chen's brows deepened and he said in a deep voice: "Nervous? Why are you nervous? I also stayed overnight when you were inconvenient before. Why didn't I hear you say you were nervous at that time?"
Yun Xiyao lowered her head and was silent for a long time before she slowly spoke: "...At that time, I had enough self-confidence and thought that I was beautiful and favored by the emperor. However, now, I no longer have this
I feel more confident.”
Dongfang Chen was startled, a complex emotion flashed in his eyes, and his voice became deeper: "So, you are blaming me?"
Yun Xiyao shook his head: "I don't dare, I just need time to adjust my psychology."
"..." Dongfang Chen stared at Yun Xiyao and didn't speak for a long time. Yun Xiyao knelt on the ground, her whole body tense, fearing that Dongfang Chen would suddenly become angry at the next moment and order her to be thrown into the cold palace again.
One sentence she said was true. Now she no longer has enough confidence to believe that she is beautiful and that Dongfang City still loves her.
"Okay, I'll do whatever you want." Dongfang Chen stood up, said through gritted teeth, tossed his sleeves, and left angrily.
Now, there are fewer concubines on his side, most of them are colluding with the queen, so even if Yun Xiyao makes him angry, he can only forgive her. While Dongfang Chen left angrily, he persuaded her like this in his heart
Own.
"...Congratulations to Your Majesty." Yun Xiyao forced herself to salute.
It wasn't until Dongfang Chen's footsteps could no longer be heard that Yun Xiyao fell to the ground and breathed a long sigh of relief.
After getting up, washing up, and sitting down by the bed, Yun Xiyao asked the palace maid to leave first, then opened the bed curtain and got into bed. Sure enough, she found a man lying under the bed curtain.
This time, it was a very beautiful boy. With big eyes, curled eyelashes, a gracefully curved oval face, fair skin, bright red lips, a slender chin, and a slender neck, he was simply more beautiful than a girl.
.
"Sister Beauty, I don't know much about men and women. If I make my sister uncomfortable later, I must not be angry. My sister can also teach me how to do it. I will definitely do it." The little boy blushed before he said anything.
While fanning his big eyes, he whispered softly.
Yun Xiyao sighed again: Yun Jingshu is really "not thin" to me. The men he sends are different every time.
"...Okay, come on." Yun Xiyao lay down silently and looked at the blushing young man next to her.
"Yes." The boy's face was almost on fire, his eyes were watery, and his long eyelashes were fluttering like frightened butterflies. He looked so pure.
The young man reached out and untied Yun Xiyao's clothes in a somewhat hectic manner. Every time his thin and tender fingers touched Yun Xiyao's skin, he would shrink back shyly and his face would turn redder.
Yun Xiyao closed her eyes silently.
Finally, Yun Xiyao's clothes were untied, revealing the tender white skin underneath. The young man blushed and looked at Yun Xiyao and said, "Then... should I start?"
"..." Yun Xiyao closed her eyes and nodded silently...