When a person is drunk, not only will their thoughts slow down, but their movements will also become somewhat unsteady.

"Your Majesty, you haven't visited my Qixiang Palace recently, and I've been missing you."

Xiuning knew she was slightly drunk, but she didn't use any hangover cure from the system.

The reason is simple: she had been pretending to be magnanimous and be a qualified high-ranking concubine.

Now that he finally has a chance to let loose and be a little temperamental, which not only enriches his character but also reduces Kangxi's wariness, why does he still need to take hangover pills?

"Ning'er, I miss you too, but I've been busy with court affairs lately and have neglected you."

Emperor Kangxi had deep eyes, and from his appearance, he looked to be only in his early thirties, the most charming age in a man's life.

Kangxi was well-preserved, otherwise Xiuning might not have been able to bring herself to kiss him.

"As long as Your Majesty remembers me, I will be content."

"How could I not miss Ning'er? I came over as soon as I finished these tasks."

"Your Majesty, you are so kind."

"..."

The deep, pleasant laughter mingled with the sweet, charming female voices, filling the small house with a unique warmth.

Both are veteran actors; their sweet words and body language made them seem like a couple who had been in love for a long time.

In reality, both of them harbored their own ulterior motives, and even their fierce actions could not shake the coldness they concealed.

The consequence of a crazy night was that I couldn't get out of bed in the morning.

Fortunately, since the late empress passed away, the harem has no official mistress.

Everyone rarely pays their respects to the emperor; they usually stay in their own palaces. Xiu Ning's occasional late nights in bed don't bother the others.

"Spring rain, what time is it?"

Xiu Ning spoke, reaching out to put on the nightgown that was placed to the side.

There were also some dense purplish-blue marks on my body. They didn't hurt, but they looked scary.

Thinking to herself that Kangxi was a dog who liked to bite, Xiuning got up from the bed and slowly walked to the couch to rest.

"Master, it's already past 9 AM. Would you like some pastries or snacks?"

As for breakfast, I definitely missed it.

"Hmm, just bring up whatever you like," Xiu Ning waved her hand, leaning back on the soft pillow and fiddling with a few strands of hair that fell down her side.

Chunyu agreed and went out. When she returned, she was carrying a tray of food.

Chunyu laid out the food on the small square table and served Xiuning her meal.