Ye Jinghe, whom I saw before, also has very big eyes.

Ye Jingchen secretly glanced at the emperor—

Yes, the emperor had big eyes, double eyelids, strong features, and sharp lines, but what stood out most was his aura of authority, commonly known as the aura of a king.

Because of his overwhelming presence, people subconsciously overlook his appearance.

No wonder Ji Wushuang fell in love with the emperor at first sight.

You can tell just by looking at the emperor's eyes; they are full of affection, yet also clearly restrained.

"Do you only have eyes for me, and no eyes for the Crown Prince?" The emperor did not tell them to rise, but looked down at the mother and son.

"Father, I've come to visit my third brother, not to interrogate him. Please don't frighten him," Ye Jingchen said, shaking the emperor's hand affectionately.

He's here today to make amends, not to make enemies.

Before the emperor could continue his outburst, Ye Jingchen spoke again: "Fangfei, quickly present the gift I gave to my third brother."

Fangfei quickly handed over the writing brush, ink, paper, and inkstone that had been prepared long ago and brought from the East Palace to Chengqian Palace, and then from Chengqian Palace to Weiyang Palace.

After Ye Jingchen took it, he personally handed it to Ji Wushuang.

Ji Wushuang didn't want to accept it, but in front of the emperor, she had no choice but to accept it reluctantly, her expression as disgusted as if she had swallowed a fly.

"Father, you misunderstood the Imperial Concubine the day before yesterday. Shouldn't you spend some time with her? I also want to play with my third brother for a while." Ye Jingchen used a little force to pull the emperor a few steps. Of course, the emperor mainly cooperated. Then he placed the emperor's hand in the Imperial Concubine's hand, and while they were stunned, he ran over and grabbed Ye Jingyu's hand.