Su Renzhong was completely dumbfounded, staring blankly at her stunningly beautiful face, unable to react for a moment.

She didn't hold back, kissing him while also using her hands. Not content with just kissing him, her hands also roamed freely over his muscular chest.

I've been enjoying the visual feast these past two days, but I never expected to feel such a wonderful texture in my hands.

She couldn't help but stroke his sexy V-line again...

"Hmm~" Su Renzhong trembled as she touched him, and he tried to speak but swallowed a mouthful of bitter medicine.

The bitter taste that was originally so intense that it made one's internal organs feel bitter was not bitter to Su Renzhong at all. On the contrary, he inexplicably found it somewhat sweet.

Su Renzhong didn't have time to think about why the medicine had turned sweet; he quickly stopped the little hand that was about to reach down to his body.

She certainly knows how to touch!

If he keeps touching him, even if he has a strong will, something bad might happen!

Her hand was being held, and after struggling twice without success, she opened her eyes in displeasure and said angrily, "You don't want to serve me in bed?"

Didn't he seduce her first? Why is he unwilling now?

...Su Renzhong looked at her with a blank expression.

To serve in bed?

What kind of bedchamber service?

Did she really think of him as a man from their Xiliang region?

The thought that this woman might already have countless men in her harem made Su Renzhong feel inexplicably annoyed.

He grabbed her hand, flipped her over, and pinned her down.

She stared blankly at Su Renzhong, her feverish mind struggling to process what was happening.

So he likes this position?

That's not impossible. Although she doesn't have much experience, she was taught by a knowledgeable female official in the palace when she came of age.

She reached out and hooked her arm around his neck, then lifted her head and kissed him.

Su Renzhong really had a headache...

She really was persistent in trying to win his favor!

Having no other choice, Su Renzhong could only spit the medicine he had chewed out into his mouth back into her mouth.

...

"Cough cough!" In her sleep, Duanmu Junyu seemed to have been forced to drink a mouthful of medicine that was so bitter it made her question the meaning of life, and she choked and coughed violently.

"Your Majesty." Jin Zhu, who was serving in the outer hall, heard the commotion and hurriedly entered the inner hall.

Duanmu Junyu suddenly opened her eyes, but instead of seeing Su Renzhong's handsome face, she saw Jinzhu. She coughed twice guiltily before sitting up and asking, "Did I do anything inappropriate?"

This left Jinzhu completely bewildered: "What do you mean?"

What's wrong with His Majesty?

Why do I feel so strange every time I wake up?

"Did you have another nightmare?" Jinzhu asked curiously.

"Cough cough!" Duanmu Junyu coughed again, her neck stiff as she said, "I didn't have a nightmare."

What she had probably wasn't exactly a nightmare, right?

But why would she kiss Su Renzhong?

Was she really delirious from a fever? Or was it just a dream, and not something that actually happened?

But judging from the dreams she had a few days ago, these should all be her real memories!

But this memory wasn't in her mind before, so why is she still having this kind of dream?

Was it because she had been looking at Su Renzhong's body every night for the past few days that she had such erotic dreams?

Or perhaps this was something that actually happened, something that was originally her memory, but she forgot about that night after she had a fever.

Duanmu Junyu was truly confused and slammed her fist against her head.

Seeing this, Jinzhu immediately asked with concern, "Your Majesty, what are you doing? Is it a headache?"

Jinzhu wanted to call the imperial physician again, but she knew that His Majesty didn't really like calling the imperial physician.

Duanmu Junyu stiffened slightly at Jinzhu, then stood up and said, "I'm fine, please help me with my washing and grooming."

"Yes." Jinzhu hurriedly came over to help Duanmu Junyu undress and wash up.

After washing up, Duanmu Junyu went next door to visit Su Xuening and Su Yun'an.

Su Yun'an went to practice martial arts early in the morning and didn't come to see Xiao Bao.

When Duanmu Junyu arrived, only Su Xuening and Xiao Bao were in the side hall.

"Mother." Su Xuening greeted Duanmu Junyu immediately upon seeing her.

Duanmu Junyu sat down on the edge of the bed. Seeing that Xiaobao was sleeping soundly, she didn't dare to hold him. She just squeezed his soft little hand and asked Su Xuening seemingly casually, "What kind of person is your father?"

Su Xuening looked at Duanmu Junyu in surprise: "You... have you regained some of your memories?"

Or has he fully recovered his memory?

Otherwise, why would she suddenly ask about her father?

Duanmu Junyu quickly shook her head: "No, I've just been dreaming about your father a lot lately, but those are all things from before I lost my memory. I haven't recovered my memories yet."

“Oh.” Su Xuening was somewhat disappointed upon hearing this, but thinking of her frequent dreams about her father, she felt there was still hope for her to regain her memories: “Father… just like his name, he was benevolent and loyal. As a general, he was brave and skilled in battle, loyal to the emperor and patriotic, courageous, resourceful, and had the world in his heart, especially the people. As a husband, he loved and doted on you, devoted to you wholeheartedly, and rarely approached other women; his heart and eyes were only for you. As a father, he treated Yun'an and me with love and care. Although he was often away fighting, he would always spend a lot of time with you and us whenever he came back. I think Father was qualified as both a general and a husband. It’s just…”

Seeing her hesitant expression, Duanmu Junyu frowned and asked, "But what?"

Su Xuening said in a muffled voice, "It's just that my father's background is not simple. He may not be dead. He may still be alive."

I just don't know if my father was actually in Northern Wei.

If he was in Northern Wei, why didn't he come looking for them for so long?

Duanmu Junyu thought of the man in her dream, and then looked at the part of Su Xuening's face that didn't belong to her. She frowned and said, "If you and Yun An want to find him, I can send someone to look for him after the Xiliang regime has stabilized for a while."

Su Xuening looked at Duanmu Junyu and knew that she still had some feelings for her father. She felt that her mother's attitude towards her father had softened a lot recently. Could it be because her mother was dreaming about her father more often?

As if remembering something, Su Xuening suddenly looked up at Duanmu Junyu and asked, "If we can really find Father, will Mother still live with him?"

"This..." This question stumped Duanmu Junyu.

She thought for a moment before saying, "It depends on him. If he's willing to stay in Xiliang, it's not impossible for us to live together!"

Although she got married and had a husband, she never touched him.

It could be said that she had never really wanted a man before, and she didn't know if it was because she kept dreaming about Su Renzhong lately, or because of the two children.

Since she had already consummated her marriage with him, and she wasn't the kind of person who would be irresponsible, she wasn't against accepting him if he was willing to stay in Xiliang and live with her.

As the Empress of Western Liang, no one could stop her from wanting a man!