Yan Tinglan held her shoulders and slightly distanced himself from her, looking into her eyes, "Why does A-Li want a child?"

Her cheeks flushed slightly. "I just think it's nice to have a child. He's obedient and soft to hold."

He kissed her lips, "Does Ali really want a child?"

"Um."

Yan Tinglan squeezed her hand and said, "Then don't stop later, A-Li."

Zhu Fuli took the initiative to kiss him, "Don't shout."

Desire rose in his eyes. He held her head and pressed her down on the bed, turning the passive state into the active state. He put his hand around her waist, opened her pajamas, and touched the delicate skin on her waist.

Passionate kisses fell on her collarbone, heart, waist and abdomen. His breathing became hotter and more impulsive.

“Hmm…”

He held her waist, causing her to groan.

He took her hand and placed it on his shoulder, held her white ankle, and kissed her again and again, making her eyelashes wet.

Yan Tinglan held her waist and kissed her.

"Ali."

"Hmm..." The broken low hum was swallowed up by his kiss, and a white light flashed through her mind.

He held her fingers tightly and kissed away her tears.

The room was full of beauty and he carried her to the bathhouse.

Her body sank, but he held her up by the waist and let her lie on the side.

The warm water was scooped up on her shoulders and slid down to her waist. She struggled with her wrist, stuttering, "No, not coming anymore, right?"

"Didn't Ali say that you wouldn't stop?" Yan Tinglan gently turned her face and kissed her from behind.

Later in the night, he brought her back, helped her sit on his waist, then stood up and held her head, drowning her voice in a passionate kiss.

All the words were swallowed by him. Zhu Fuli finally opened his eyes and saw the faint light outside.

Yan Tinglan carried her back to the bed, hugged her, covered her with a quilt and fell asleep close to her, placing his hand on her waist and rubbing it gently to prevent her from waking up and complaining about her sore waist.

After lying down for a while, Yan Tinglan kissed her cheek, covered her with a blanket, and then got up to go to court.

…

The days in the palace passed one by one. Without those annoying concubines asking her to administer justice from time to time, and she was exempted from their daily greetings, Zhu Fuli lived a comfortable life.

Zhu Fuli would go to the Cining Palace from time to time to chat with the Empress Dowager. He would hold a cup of warm tea and listen to the Empress Dowager talk about previous events, with his eyelids feeling heavy.

Seeing her drowsy appearance, the Queen Mother asked, "Is the incense I lit here more conducive to sleep? Why are you almost asleep? Or was it because Lan'er was bothering you at night and you didn't sleep well?"

Zhu Fuli woke up with a start, her face slightly red, "The incense here really helps me sleep. I feel sleepy every time I come here."

"Old people have trouble sleeping, so they usually light calming incense. Since you are sleepy, go back to sleep." The Queen Mother smiled and waved her hand.

"My daughter-in-law is leaving."

Zhu Fuli brought his people back to Fengyi Palace. After returning, he was not sleepy anymore, so he picked up a book and lay on the recliner to read.

I felt sleepy after watching for a while and fell asleep unknowingly.

The librarian came in, saw that she was asleep, covered her with a quilt and left.

Yan Chengfeng lay on the table in the imperial study, watching Yan Tinglan scolding officials, "I heard that the Dali Temple has a lot of cases piled up, and some time ago someone beat the drum to report the case."

"Your Majesty, this is a pile of cases from the previous two Dali Temple officials. I can't finish them even if I work day and night! Investigating a case takes time."

"Then let the Ministry of Justice and Jingzhao Prefecture come over to help you. There are too many unjust cases piled up. Let the Ministry of Justice and Jingzhao Prefecture help you re-investigate them."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Go out and call the Minister of Rites in."

"yes."

Yan Chengfeng watched Yan Tinglan constantly calling officials in and giving them tasks. After receiving the tasks, the officials from various departments hurried out.