The secrets of the government behind the scenes are revealed, and all the villains are on their knee

"No, no, no, but, Your Majesty, don't be impatient. The Queen pressed the virtuous prince on the couch. No, no, do..."

"If you still want this mouth, you'd better tell me clearly immediately."

Shen Jing'an had lost his patience to listen to him stuttering.

Even Feiyan and Feimie who were in the dark wanted to step forward and slap Yanlu. They just wanted to listen to him. Every time he got to the point, he would stutter.

Yan Lu swallowed hard, and slapped his own mouth again, and his tongue finally straightened out, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you pressed Prince Xian on the couch, mistook him for a peacock, and pulled out his hair."

"In the end, they used scissors to cut the Prince, and he was able to escape from the clutches of the Empress. Then the Prince went crazy, and Yan Zhi and Daya carried the Empress away and left the crime scene."

"By now, the queen and the others should have arrived outside the Yunqian Palace."

After saying this in one breath, Yan Lu didn't dare to relax and secretly glanced at their emperor's expression.

"You think your uncle is a peacock and you're pulling out his hair?"

The young emperor murmured to himself, and a smile appeared on his cold and handsome face.

Yan Lu's eyes widened.

They were as cold and aloof as emperors who were not interested in worldly affairs, but they actually smiled?

So beautiful!

Just like the snow lotus blooming on an iceberg, it is incredibly beautiful.

Shen Jing'an smiled and raised his eyes, only to meet Yan Lu's infatuated look towards him. The smile on his face slowly turned cold.

Yan Lu shuddered, and when he came to his senses, he saw the young emperor's cold and evil gaze, and he rolled down immediately.

God! How can there be such polarized people in the world?

When smiling, she is like a snow lotus in Tianshan Mountain; when not smiling, she is like an iceberg in Tianshan Mountain; when she is sinister, she is like a demon.

Not long after Yan Lu rolled down, Yan Zhi and Daya came back with Lin You, but they did not enter the hall for a long time, but wandered outside the hall.

It wasn't that they were too scared to bring Lin You into the palace, but that Lin You was sleeping in the carriage and didn't want to get out.

Shen Jingan came over after hearing the sound, lifted the curtain, and saw Lin You lying in the carriage, her bright red lips still mumbling, "Come on, drink, keep drinking!"

Yan Zhi and Daya knelt on the ground, lowered their heads, and did not dare to look up.

There was only one thought in my mind, and that was it.

However, the young emperor leaned over and entered the carriage, saying in a gentle voice, "My beloved, you have been tossing and turning for so long, it is time to rest."

"Beloved concubine?"

Lin You, who was drunk and confused, raised her rosy eyes and looked at him, with her jade finger on the tip of his nose, "You, call me beloved concubine?"

Shen Jingan held her jade finger and nodded, "Yes, my beloved."

His voice was low and sexy, and the moment it entered Lin You's ears, it was incredibly numb.

Her delicate hand climbed up the back of his neck, a bright smile bloomed on her beautiful face, and her other hand gently stroked his face, "You are lying, I am not your beloved concubine."

Shen Jingan looked at her with a smile in his eyes, and his amber eyes were filled with unclear emotions. After a long time, he opened his lips and slowly uttered a word, "Yes."

"No."

Lin You spoke again.

"Yes."

Shen Jing'an picked her up and kissed her on the forehead.

"No."

The person in his arms continued to repeat these words, and the young emperor was also responding to her words gently, over and over again.

From outside the palace to inside the bedroom, his responses never stopped.

Every word is full of tenderness, like a pearl in the mouth, cherished.

Just like this, talking and responding, gradually, the night deepened, and the person in my arms slowly fell asleep.

In the darkness, the young emperor lowered his head and placed a kiss on her forehead before he also fell asleep.

……

[Hmm, why does my head hurt so much?]

The next day, Lin You woke up with a headache that felt like it was about to split.

[Host, are you blacking out?]

【Blackout?】

Lin You patted his head, and some fragmented images emerged in his mind.

[I seemed to be drunk, and then Hongkui fell down. I pinched the face of a pig and plucked the hair of something. The hair was very slippery, but very hard, and I couldn't pull it out no matter how hard I tried.]

system【……】

[Please allow me to observe three seconds of silence for the poor Prince Xian.]

Lin You looked puzzled, [Prince Xian? Why are you mourning for him? He was not in Tianxian Tower yesterday. ]

[After you got drunk, he came back, and you, the host, pushed him down on the couch like a peacock and pulled out his hair.]

[What?] After hearing what the system said, Lin You widened his eyes in shock, [I pulled out Prince Xian’s hair?]

【Fuck! 】

[Is it so vigorous after I blacked out? Then I didn’t have sex with him, right?]

Lin You suddenly changed the subject.

The system is completely confused.

A ray of cold air hit the core of the system directly. It followed the creepy breath and saw the young emperor sitting in front of the window reading a book, looking at them.

【Gudong--】

The system swallowed its saliva and shook its head quickly, "No, no, host, you only treated him as a peacock, and you definitely didn't do anything to him that was forced upon you."

【That's good. 】

Lin You breathed a sigh of relief.

[By the way, what did I say to the sickly emperor last night? Why is the word "yes" always lingering in my head?]

That word was repeated many times, but each time it became more gentle and lasting than the last.

Speaking of this, the system got excited [Host, you said at the time that you were not the emperor's beloved concubine, but the emperor said yes, and you kept repeating it, and he kept repeating it in response. Oh my, I am almost numb after hearing this. ]

Lin You's heart tensed a little, he actually kept responding yes.

She couldn't help but look at the man in bright yellow brocade clothes standing in front of the window. He lowered his eyes and looked at the book in his hand. The faint warm sunlight shone on him through the window. His handsome features seemed to be carved by gods, exquisite and without the slightest flaw.

Such a perfect person doesn't look like an ordinary person at all.

"My queen, after noon, we will set out to the Huguo Temple to pray for blessings. It's time to wash up, bathe and change clothes."

Daya’s round face came closer to Lin You’s eyes.

The handsome guy suddenly turned into a flat-faced plate, which scared Lin You so much that he almost punched him.

"understood."

Lin You responded lazily and got off the dragon bed.

Suddenly, her eyes widened, "Oh no, I got Hongkui drunk, what should I do with her?"

"Is there anyone to take her back? Or take care of her?"

Daya scratched her head, "My Lady, last night, we were running away with you and forgot about Miss Hongkui."

Lin You, "..."

[Host, don't worry. Hongkui is sleeping in the private room. She is fine, but she hasn't woken up yet. I'm afraid the medicine you want is out of stock.]

Lin You felt relieved after hearing the first sentence, but the second sentence made her feel nervous again.

[Woo woo, this is terrible, I shouldn't have drunk! ]

Shen Jingan frowned slightly when he heard her pitiful voice.

The cold amber eyes looked out the window, and a figure flashed away.