Are you a fairy sister?

The innocent, childlike voice of a toddler came through the air.

Qingyin then noticed that a chubby little girl dressed in palace attire with a jade pendant around her waist had appeared in her courtyard.

The chibi-style little girl wasn't shy at all; she ran over to Qingyin and leaned against her.

"Fairy sister, did you descend to earth to marry me?"

Qingyin, worried that the strings might cut the little girl, paused in her tracks, unable to suppress a smile.

Why do you say that?

The little girl, with her round face, said very earnestly, "Because my mother told me that when fairies from heaven descend to earth, they fall in love with handsome men and want to marry them. If they do, they will stay with them for life. So, fairy sister, can you marry me and stay with me for life?"

Xie Yi, who had just arrived at Lingxi Palace and heard the familiar voice, thought: "...?"

His daughter stole his girlfriend?

Qingyin chuckled and pinched the little girl's chubby cheeks. "You're so cute."

The little girl shyly covered her face, then gently released her fingers and said shyly, "Fairy Sister is also very cute."

Xie Yi coughed a few times, then lifted his foot, revealing his bright yellow figure.

Qingyin looked up in surprise, immediately stood up and bowed, "Your Majesty, I pay my respects."

"Father..."

"Yin'er, there's no need for such formalities. Didn't I say that you don't need to bow to me because you're not feeling well?" Xie Yi quickly came over and helped Qingyin up, as well as the chubby little girl.

Xie Yi gave a soft snort. This chubby girl has quite the nerve, wanting to marry his Yin'er. It's fine for her to squat for a while because she's so chubby.

Seeing Xie Yi secretly adding pressure to the little girl, Qingyin smiled slightly, "Alright, let the little princess get up quickly."

Qingyin didn't miss the little girl's cry of "Father Emperor," but she didn't know which little princess it was.

As if knowing Qingyin's inner doubts, Xie Yi introduced, "This is my tenth princess, Jiaoyue. She has a mischievous nature and has probably run away again."

Qingyin nodded.

No wonder this little princess has no servants around her.

Qingyin gently beckoned to the little girl: "Yue'er, come here."

Jiaoyue glanced at her stern father, then at the exceptionally beautiful empress, and without hesitation, threw herself into Qingyin Xiangxiang's arms.

Although the Emperor was very scared, the fairy sister was so beautiful, and she was just a child; he couldn't refuse.

Nestled in the fairy's arms, the little girl's eyes shone brightly, and the corners of her mouth turned up in a wild smile.

Seeing his child's embarrassing state, Xie Yi wanted to throw the unfortunate child out, but the girl looked at the little girl in her arms so tenderly, it was clear that she liked her very much.

Jealous Xie Yi could only stand aside, watching enviously as his daughter casually enjoyed the fragrance of the beautiful woman.

However, Xie Yi couldn't help but reveal a hint of relief and joy as he watched this scene.

Once Qingyin was tired of carrying the little girl, Xie Yi took the chubby baby from Qingyin's arms without hesitation, ignoring the deep reluctance in the baby's eyes, and had Jiang Zhouning carry the child back to Consort Ling's palace.

Once the other bystanders had left, that cunning and ruthless ruler was no longer so well-behaved.

"Yin'er, Yin'er, why do you smell so good?"

Qingyin pushed away the tall man who seemed to be stuck to her, and said shyly, "Your Majesty, I haven't washed up yet, and I'm sweaty from the heat."

"Stinky? Where does it stink? It smells wonderful." The shameless emperor leaned in and sniffed that beautiful face thoroughly.

Seeing this commotion, the people in the palace blushed and quietly withdrew.

...

Exhausted from the emperor's daytime debauchery, the languid beauty leaned back on the soft couch, enjoying a gentle massage personally provided by the emperor.

No matter how much the emperor tried to please her, her exquisitely fair face remained turned away from the man, clearly indicating that the young woman was angry with him.

Knowing where the anger came from, Xie Yi touched his nose and pinched the beauty's leg in a flattering manner. Wasn't it because his beloved concubine's charm was too endless that he couldn't help but study her carefully?

This research angered the girl.

Seeing the girl's childish actions of turning her back to him and not talking to him when she was angry, Xie Yi found it all adorable, and his heart melted.

However, he had not yet finished reviewing all the memorials for the day. Xie Yi said with a heavy heart, "Yin'er, I have not yet finished my official duties, so I shall take my leave."

Xie Yi noticed the girl on the bed twitching her ears, and a thought struck him.

He pretended to leave and took a few steps forward.

Sure enough, the girl heard her own footsteps and finally whispered, "Then Your Majesty should take care of your health and get some rest."

Upon hearing the voice, Xie Yi's smile widened as if he had received the most precious treasure in the world; the smile on his lips simply wouldn't fade.

Emperor Jingchen left happily.

Qingyin slept too much during the day and couldn't sleep at night, so she asked Xiangling to bring her a book to pass the time.

While waiting for Xie Yi to finish reviewing the memorials, seeing the light still on in the bedroom of Lingxi Palace, she thought it was a candle that Qingyin had deliberately left for him.

He couldn't help but quicken his pace. The man, who had just taken a bath in the side courtyard and was still warm from the outside air conditioning, embraced the sleepy-eyed girl and said in an extremely gentle tone, "Go to sleep if you're tired, you don't need to wait for me."

Suddenly being hugged, Qingyin, who had been staying up all night reading novels, blinked innocently, knowing that the man had misunderstood, but this could also be considered "fact": "Your Majesty, I am not tired. I want to wait for Your Majesty."

As expected, upon hearing Qingyin's words, the man couldn't help but cup Qingyin's face and gently kiss her.

The more you love someone, the more attentive they become.

The emperor, who was growing increasingly fond of Qingyin, had successfully won her over in his mind.

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