I quickly turned around and saw that Duo Nan, who should have been dead, suddenly opened his eyes.

The emperor's husband also passed away early due to excessive postpartum depression.

Just as Nanzhi turned to leave, a strange noise suddenly came from under the bed.

After I left, Nie Jue took a few deep breaths to suppress the coldness and heat within her body.

Your eyes were glazed over as you grabbed my hand and pressed it against your burning face, letting out a satisfied sigh.

"They're leaving..."

Your face was flushed, and you sat back down on the couch, suppressing your pain.

Nan Zhi Chong Gong is very skilled; she can come and go as she pleases, and the male servants inside have long been bewitched by her.

Duo Nan stared straight at me, his eyes glistening with tears, looking at me pitifully.

When you first took the medicine, 003 reminded you that there was no poison outside. You exchanged for the antidote and also exchanged for an aphrodisiac.

The sound abruptly stopped, and Nie Jue closed his eyes, lying quietly on the bed as if he were dead.

Heavy, rapid footsteps sounded outside the bedroom and quickly reached the back of the bed.

Your bad side is really showing; even your voice has changed.

A plea choked with sobs.

"He lost the bet."

That kind of self-control is really wrong; to be able to endure that is truly remarkable.

The familiar taste filled my lower body and lips.

After Liang'er left, she massaged your shoulders. "Princess, you're not being bad. It's the Emperor who will worry about you when the world is at peace."

The emperor's wife was heartbroken and gradually lost her health. She finally became pregnant, but due to the stimulation from the third princess's father, she gave birth to Nanzhi prematurely.

Liang'er lowered the bed curtains and went in and out.