Cui Nianmi carefully poured the tangerine peel Pu'er tea and presented it to Emperor Xuanwu.

Xuan Ling stared at her as he took the blue and white porcelain cup. Sheng Xiyan saw that he touched Cui Nianmi's fingers when he took it.

shameless!

Can't you bear it now?

Sheng Xiyan picked up a piece of crab roe pastry and started eating.

She finished eating a piece and turned to see that the emperor was still looking at Cui Nianmi. The beauty lowered her head shyly, her face flushed.

Gaze is a silent kiss.

Am I disturbing you?

It's fine, but it's just bothering you.

Xuan Ling took Cui Nianmi's hand and praised:

"Mi'er's hands are extremely beautiful, with fingertips like bamboo shoots and wrists like white lotus roots."

Sheng Xiyan scooped a spoonful of green tea curd and ate it, then carefully observed Emperor Xuanwu doting on his concubine as if no one else was around.

His narrow and long eyes, filled with tenderness, stared intently at the beauty in front of him.

He couldn't bear to take his eyes off her and they slowly wandered over her body.

Sheng Xiyan chewed the green tea curd, and her face gradually became paler. The light in her eyes, which were originally bright, gradually went out, leaving only emptiness.

There was a buzzing sound in my ears, a cold wind blew past, and my whole body became cold.

Like a puppet, he picked up the glass cup and drank the fruit tea.

When she was nervous and uneasy, her hands would tremble slightly and her eyes would look empty.

In just a moment, the three words "I don't care" re-entered my mind.

Sheng Xiyan put down the glass cup, stood up from her seat, and walked in front of Xuan Ling.

With a smile on her face, she said, "Sister Cui's hand, I also want to touch it."

She reached out and touched Cui Nianmi's hand, but Xuan Ling let go and looked at her.

"Well, Miss Cui's hands are indeed beautiful, with slender fingers as white as scallions and a delicate color of nail polish, but they are still a little inferior to mine."

Cui Nianmi said softly, "I dare not compare myself with the Empress Chen."

Xuan Ling stared at Sheng Xiyan. She was obviously sad and upset just now, so how could she be laughing and proud now?

She really doesn't love me. When you love someone, you will go crazy and become hysterical because of jealousy, just like he did before.

Xuan Ling pulled Cui Nianmi to sit on his lap, wrapped his slender arms around her, and said in a gentle and comforting voice:

"Mi'er, don't be sad. Concubine Chen has no other intentions. Your hands are beautiful, and I am pleased with them."

You're such a jerk! I've hurt your little heart, and look how heartbroken you are.

Sheng Xiyan said with a wicked smile:

"Your Majesty, I think Sister Cui's lips are quite nice. They must be very soft and sweet when kissed. Would you like to try them?"

Xuan Ling took a breath of cold air from his back.

Cui Nianmi gasped in horror.

Just kiss me, do you think I will only kiss you?