"Haha!" The look he gave Zhang Mengying was like a bonfire that suddenly ignited in the night, burning brighter and brighter, so hot that it almost burned everything around it.

After dinner, the hall was filled with a faint aroma, like the aftertaste of delicious food, or the fragrance of a beautiful woman. Xiao Xuanchen gently stroked the memorials on the table, continuing to immerse himself in state affairs, while Zhang Mengying stood quietly beside him, with a graceful figure, like an elegant ink painting, silently serving, without saying a word, but a beautiful scene in itself.

The air in the room seemed to become dull, and Xiao Xuanchen felt his body gradually invaded by an inexplicable heat, and his throat was even more dry and unbearable. He sighed softly, picked up the teacup at hand, and took two sips gently, trying to dispel the discomfort. The fragrance of the tea was lingering, but it seemed unable to quell the desire in his heart.

Seeing that the teacup was empty, Zhang Mengying quietly walked to his side and gently replaced a new cup of tea for him. The fragrance of tea filled the air again, but it seemed even stronger, with a hint of ambiguity that was barely noticeable. But just as she was about to pull her hand back, Xiao Xuanchen's hand gripped her tightly like an iron clamp and pulled her into his arms.

"Ah?" Zhang Mengying was startled by this sudden action. She looked up at Xiao Xuanchen and saw that his face was flushed and his eyes were full of uncontrollable passion and desire. She felt the heat all over his body, and the temperature came through his clothes, which made her heart beat faster and her cheeks flushed.

Xiao Xuanchen could no longer suppress his inner impulse. He suddenly ripped open Zhang Mengying's collar, his action was both domineering and irresistible. Then he leaned over and kissed her lips fiercely. Their breaths intertwined, and the air was filled with strong desire.

Xiao Xuanchen lifted Zhang Mengying up and gently pushed her down onto the table piled with memorials. The memorials were scattered all over the floor, just like their confused moods at the moment.

At this time, outside the palace was quiet. The eunuch stood outside the door skillfully, but his ears could not help but catch the movement from inside the palace. He frowned slightly, speculating secretly in his heart. The young eunuch came over curiously and whispered: "Master, do you want to go in and take a look?" Hearing this, the eunuch glared at him, knocked his forehead hard, and shouted in a low voice: "Don't you want to die!"

"Hmm~" followed by a series of intermittent, blushing sounds.

Inside the Weiyang Palace, the night was dark and the silver light was shining. Zheng Xiyan coaxed her daughter to sleep before reluctantly leaving the side hall.

Back in the bedroom, Biluo and Shuangning helped her to sleep.

Zheng Xiyan asked: "Has there been any news from the Purple Palace?"

Biluo stepped forward and whispered a few words into Zheng Xiyan's ear in a very low voice.

Zheng Xiyan frowned slightly when she heard this, then relaxed her brows slightly, raised a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, and said softly: "I know."

Shuang Ning, who was standing by, could not help but feel a little puzzled when she saw this. She looked at Zheng Xiyan in confusion and was about to ask, but she saw Zheng Xiyan waving her hand and saying, "You can leave now."

"Yes!" Biluo and Shuangning answered in unison, then turned and left.

After leaving the bedroom, Shuang Ning felt strange, "Are you and the Queen hiding something from me?" Shuang Ning asked in a low voice.

Biluo shook her head gently, with a soothing tone in her voice: "It's better for you not to know about this matter. The queen has her own considerations."

"Why?" Shuang Ning asked relentlessly.

Biluo sighed, "No reason, everything the queen does is for your own good. You just need to do your job well and don't ask any more questions."

Shuang Ning heard this, although she was unwilling, but she also knew that what Biluo said was true, and finally nodded, "Okay!"

"Go back to sleep!"

"Ah."

Outside the Purple Palace, the morning light was just breaking, the light blue in the sky was gradually dyed with golden light, and the dew in the imperial garden had not yet dissipated. The eunuch in front of the emperor, wearing a dark purple official uniform, stood outside the palace gate with a frown on his face like an old pine tree. He was worried to death because of the noise last night.

The young eunuch rubbed his sleepy eyes and yawned continuously, but he did not dare to slack off at all. He whispered to the eunuch in front of the emperor, "Master, the morning court is about to begin, and the emperor has not woken up yet. What should I do?" His words were full of anxiety and uneasiness.

The eunuch in front of the emperor was very worried, "What should I do?"

"Master, what happened to His Majesty? Why did you..."

Upon hearing this, the eunuch in front of the emperor looked even more serious. He looked around to make sure no one was around, then lowered his voice and said, "This matter is of great importance." After that, his eyes became stern and he warned, "Especially about what happened last night, you must keep your mouth shut. If even a little bit of news leaks out, you and I will lose our lives!"

Upon hearing this, the young eunuch's face turned pale and he nodded quickly. Although he had a thousand doubts in his heart, he knew the depth of the matter. "I know, how could I be so stupid? But Your Majesty..."

He was puzzled. His Majesty had never favored a woman so much. What kind of magic did Zhang Xiuyuan have that could make His Majesty break the rules for her time and time again?

"This Zhang Xiuyuan is really not a simple person!"

Inside the palace, on the bed, the gauze danced, Xiao Xuanchen and Zhang Mengying slept together, the scene was warm and charming. Zhang Xiuyuan's eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes, feeling the familiar body temperature and breath beside her. Last night's amorous feelings, now thinking back, seem to be shrouded in a layer of mist, always feel something is wrong? Especially the bowl of cordyceps and duck soup sent by the queen, could it be...

She tried to adjust her breathing to make herself appear calmer, but the aches and pains all over her body and the tears in her eyes faithfully recorded the madness and passion of last night. Zhang Xiuyuan thought to herself but remained expressionless. She waited for Xiao Xuanchen to make a move, then quickly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Xiao Xuanchen seemed to have woken up from a sweet dream, feeling the warmth and softness of the beauty in his arms. A gentle smile appeared on his lips, and his eyes were full of aftertaste of the good times last night. He gently stroked Zhang Mengying's hair, and an indescribable tenderness and satisfaction surged in his heart.

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