Juekong had been fasting in the temple for many days and was a pure-hearted and simple-minded person.

At this moment, facing the handsome man, Sheng Xiyan's peach blossom eyes lit up, her face gradually became hot, and her snow-white face turned red.

It was like a female fairy released from the sky, unable to control her lust.

Amitabha,

Form is emptiness, emptiness is form,

If I don’t go to hell, who will?

How can one elevate one’s soul without experiencing worldly love?

Sheng Xiyan got up and climbed up...

Chirp, chirp, chirp...

Anyway, it will take a few days for his eyes to get better, and there won’t be any red marks tomorrow, so you can kiss him wherever you want.

In this world, it is not only women's beauty that is pleasing to the eye; men's handsomeness is also important.

Sheng Xiyan's water scallion-like fingers gently stroked her angular yet soft cheeks, sighing,

"Her head is jade-like and her eyebrows are brushed with emerald green.

The bone is heavy and the god is cold, the temple is full of artifacts.

Lang Yan is unique and there is no one like him in the world.

Is a man’s appearance the best betrothal gift?

If I were the empress, based on your appearance, demeanor, talent, and your attentive service, I would grant you the position of empress and emperor.

Be my legal wife, live in the Central Palace, hold the Phoenix Seal and manage the harem, and rule the world with me?

Sheng Xiyan patted his muscular chest muscles with his small palm and giggled happily.

She had long black hair, affectionate eyes, red lips and beautiful teeth.

She has a slim and plump figure, and the collar of her apricot nightgown is half open, revealing a small part of her snow-white cleavage.

Gou Xuanling's chin,

"Xuan Lang, are you willing? If you don't serve me well, I will demote you to the palace and do hard labor."

Her peach blossom eyes curved into a crescent moon, glancing at the man with a charming and delicate smile.

"How could I bear to let go of such a delicate and tender girl? Why don't you beg for mercy? I will forgive you."

Sheng Xiyan pinched Xuan Ling's chin and slowly pursed her thin lips...

The hands of rebellion have not stopped,

Eunuch Fu came in to extinguish the candles and saw the quilt moving. He blew out the candles a few times and quickly left.

Finally, our emperor has been waiting for you.

After a long time, Sheng Xiyan's face turned red. She broke free from the quilt, revealing her snow-white arms and breathing heavily.

The slender white face, although it was obviously without makeup after bathing, looked as if it was stained with rouge, bright red and delicate.

It’s so hot and sleepy, as if I’m drunk, my head is dizzy, and I’m sleeping soundly with a smile on my lips.

Xuan Ling woke up around noon the next day.

I sat up suddenly and saw no light.

I wondered what time it was, and it felt like I had slept for a very long time, and I felt refreshed all over.

Why can I smell a faint, familiar fragrance, very much like Sheng Xiyan's body odor.

He pulled up the bright yellow brocade quilt and sniffed hard, searching for it with all his might.

It seems to be there, but it also seems not to be there?

Am I hallucinating?

"Someone come!"

Eunuch Fu and Mingyue rushed in.

"Your Majesty, are you awake? I will immediately arrange for you to wash and change clothes."

"Your Majesty, you must be hungry. I will go and prepare lunch right away."

Lunch? Slept till now? This was unprecedented for a diligent emperor.

"Did anyone come last night?"

Eunuch Fu hesitated, Xuan Ling pricked up his ears and listened carefully, then scolded:

"Hurry up and tell me!"

"In reply to the Emperor, only the female doctor came to see if the Emperor slept well last night."

Mute doctor?

Xuan Ling stretched out his arm and smelled the clothes, but the fragrance seemed to have disappeared again.

Self-deprecatingly, he thought that the hallucinations were caused by missing Sheng Xiyan too much.

"Where's the doctor?"

"Go prepare the medicine."

After washing and changing his clothes, Xuan Ling walked out of the back hall wearing a robe with cloud pattern and coiled dragon pattern, and his waist became slimmer than before.

In the front hall, the sound of brown paper made him stop.

Sheng Xiyan was dividing herbs on the couch, so focused that she didn't notice the emperor stopped behind her.

Xuan Ling had a flash of inspiration and leaned forward slightly. He seemed to smell a faint fragrance, which was not the orchid scent from the previous day.

I wanted to distinguish it more carefully, so I moved closer.

Sheng Xiyan turned her head suddenly, and their heads just bumped into each other.

I was so shocked that I saw stars.

Xuan Ling narrowed her eyes slightly and clearly heard the subtle and suppressed cry of pain.

This is not a mute, but a liar!

He was already very sure.

The fragrance I smelled just now, although not the tuberose that Sheng Xiyan loved to use in the past, was her own scent.

"Your Majesty, did you hit your head? Does it hurt? I'll get some ice."

Eunuch Fu stood on tiptoe to check the emperor's temples.

"No problem."

Xuan Ling walked forward and sat opposite Sheng Xiyan.

Sheng Xiyan rubbed her head. It hurt so much from being hit by his big head that she didn't dare to make a sound.

Look at Xuan Ling, with his eyes lowered, sitting upright, as if in deep thought?

There was still a red mark on his neck from where she had left it last night.

Sheng Xiyan covered her lips and smiled secretly.

But Xuan Ling was overwhelmed with emotions at this moment, his heart was in a panic, his mind was in a mess, and it felt like a little deer was about to jump out of his chest.

She entered the palace to treat his eye disease.

But she concealed her identity and didn't want him to know.

She came here for the friendship between the ruler and his subject, not for love between a man and a woman.

A warm current rushed through my heart, and then suddenly it felt cold, the two emotions alternating.

He took off the agarwood Buddhist beads from his wrist - the first gift he had given to Sheng Xiyan.

Gently twist and pluck them one by one.

Try to calm down.