Nan Yu stared at the face that was getting closer and closer, holding her breath.

Just as his thin lips were about to touch hers, she instinctively reached out to stop him, and a cool sensation touched her palm. Both of them were stunned for a moment.

The wick felt numb in my palm, and a strange sensation welled up inside me, so I quickly moved it away.

Her face flushed red, her heart raced, and she dared not look Song Ying in the eye.

To conceal his overreaction, Dengxin frantically searched for a pen, intending to review the memorials.

Before even dipping the brush in ink, a large hand snatched it from his grasp and placed it on the brush holder. Song Ying slowly lowered his head, his body getting closer and closer, and suddenly his left hand wrapped around the little emperor's waist and lifted him up.

Caught off guard, Nan Yu immediately screamed in surprise.

Wei Yuanhua rushed in immediately and saw His Majesty being picked up by Song Ying, his mouth slightly open, as if he was about to say something.

When his gaze met Song Ying's unpleasant and gloomy eyes, his heart skipped a beat. He felt as if he were seeing the Emperor of the past, whose eyes were particularly fierce when he was unhappy.

Wei Gonggong's heart skipped a beat.

If it were His Majesty embracing Song Shijun, he would definitely step back immediately and close the door behind him.

Conversely, they are unsure whether to advance or retreat.

Nan Yu wanted to get down, but Song Ying held her tightly.

"Eunuch Wei," Song Ying called out threateningly, making Wei Yuanhua's heart tremble. Nan Yu said, "You may leave now."

Eunuch Wei had no choice but to step back and gently close the door.

Song Ying carried the young emperor onto the bed. Nan Yu saw him untying his belt, her brows furrowed slightly, and she chattered, ruining the atmosphere: "What are you doing? Getting horny before you leave?"

Song Ying lowered her head and kissed the young emperor's lips.

Until they kissed each other so much they couldn't stop drooling.

He had barely moved away from the young emperor's lips when he gazed at the person before him with longing eyes, his voice hoarse:

"I will be heading south tomorrow. As everyone knows, I am the most favored concubine in the harem, yet I have not yet consummated my marriage with Your Majesty. I wonder if I can fulfill my wish today?"

Nan Yu: "..."

Holy crap, I treated you like a bed partner, and you treated me like a sex partner?

"This..." He chuckled awkwardly. He had been a bit weak lately and was afraid he couldn't give Song Ying a good experience. Not wanting to ruin his reputation, he said, "I'll favor you again when you come back."

Song Ying was not going to give up easily: "I want to do it today."

Deng Xin stared wide-eyed, even a little confused. Didn't Song Ying hate Bai Yuci? He thought that Song Ying had been very unhappy about being his bed partner these past few days.

I suddenly want to sleep with him.

How strange!

However, understanding that he was leaving tomorrow, Nan Yu relented, "It's not good to indulge in debauchery during the day, as I still have memorials to review."

Song Ying persisted, "I want it now."

He held the young emperor down, preventing him from getting up. The wick struggled several times to no avail, so he could only push him away, threatening, "If you keep doing this, I'll have them beat you!" He turned his head to the side, avoiding the man's kiss.

But I still got kissed on the cheek.

Song Ying's heavy breathing grew heavier, and his hands moved faster and faster as he loosened his belt. After haphazardly pulling it off, he tore down the curtain, pinning the young emperor down so he couldn't move.

Seeing that things were going wrong, Nan Yu opened her mouth to shout.

As long as he lets out a howl.

When Wei Yuanhua brought his men in, Song Ying was unable to accomplish anything.

Unexpectedly, the man foresaw this and all his voices were muffled.

Before, when I played the bottom, it was because my body shape was asymmetrical. This time, I'm finally taller, and I'm a 95-year-old emperor, so I should be the dominant top! You stinking Song Ying!! I'm going to kill you!!!

...

...

"His Majesty."

"Time to get up."

Eunuch Wei called out through the curtain. Song Ying had just fallen asleep, and the little emperor was even more so, lying on the man's chest, fast asleep, like a little pink pig that had fallen asleep, so cute.

"His Majesty."

"Time to get up."

Song Ying woke up and heard the call. She slightly lifted the curtain. It was still dark outside. It was just time for the young emperor to get up, wash, and prepare for court. Normally, this would not be a problem.

at night……

She's only been asleep for a short while, she definitely won't be able to get up.

The affairs of state could not be neglected, so he said in a hoarse voice to Wei Yuanhua outside, "Prepare a bath tub."

Eunuch Wei was ashamed. He had always thought that Lady Song and His Majesty were both quiet people, but he never expected that they would cause such a commotion last night.

Nan Yu initially tried to call out to Wei Yuanhua but failed, and later she was too ashamed to do so.

Hot water was always on hand, and it was ready in less than five minutes after Eunuch Wei gave the order. Song Ying got dressed, carried the little emperor over, and Nan Yu slept even more soundly in the warm water.

His head tilted to the side, and his body slid down uncontrollably.

The palace maids wanted to serve His Majesty, but Song Ying, driven by jealousy, didn't want them to touch the young emperor. So she dismissed them, took off her clothes, and served him herself.

The lamp wick sensed something, rubbed its eyes, opened them, and found itself in a bathtub, with a beautiful woman sitting behind it. She frowned, her voice hoarse:

"I'm going to punish you with a beating!"

Song Ying pressed the man down, who was trying to get up. Deng Xin slipped and sat down, swallowing a mouthful of bathwater, which disgusted him. He elbowed the man hard, angry.

"Get out of here and get to Youzhou right now! If you don't get things done, I'll have you flogged when you get back! I'll give you a good spanking!"

As I got out of the water, palace servants came in to attend to me.

Nan Yu was seen looking so beautiful and fresh.

At first, I wasn't used to it, but after being emperor for a long time, it got used to.

Anyway, Wei Yuanhua and the others didn't dare to look up; at most, they could only catch a glimpse of the legs.

The young eunuchs were about to help the emperor wipe his body with towels. Song Ying leaned against the bath tub, his long arm resting on the edge, his fingertips tapping absently. Seeing the young emperor being touched, a strange feeling of displeasure welled up in his heart.

He didn't like Nan Yu being touched by anyone.

But he knew very well that Nan Yu was the emperor, and these eunuchs were just there to serve him.

After the young emperor put on his inner robe, he put on a red robe and then went to wash up. He put on his court robe last. Song Ying got up from the bath tub, his hair loose, and stood next to Nan Yu, watching the palace maids help His Majesty put on his dragon crown.

Nan Yu glanced at him, then felt a pain in her back and legs, and grew angrier the more she thought about it.

I couldn't help but punch him.

Song Ying was close by, so the blow landed on his leg.

Before Nan Yu could strike a second time, Song Ying knelt at his feet, grasped the emperor's hands, which were slightly smaller than her own, and said with concern and respect, "If Your Majesty finds me irritating, I will do it myself. Please do not harm Your Majesty's precious body."

After saying that, she kissed the back of his hand.

Completely disregarding the people around them.

Nan Yu found his behavior utterly shameless and obnoxious!

She's good-looking, but she was the one who had bad luck last night!

His height is a problem for him, let alone the fact that he's an emperor! It's infuriating! This is worse than swallowing a poop-shaped chocolate!

Deng Xin is determined to get revenge. When Song Ying comes back, he'll teach him a lesson!

*Smack!*

Song Ying suddenly slapped herself hard, half of her face turning red. Nan Yu glared at her, and the palace maid with her hair tied up and wearing a crown almost lost her balance, but fortunately another person who was helping her caught her.

*Smack!*

Before he could react, Song Ying slapped herself again.

Nan Yu quickly reached out to stop her: "Hey, hey, hey!! What are you doing?"

Song Ying licked his lips, his eyes filled with terrifyingly intense emotions. He smiled and said, "Your Majesty, I have offended you and deserve to be punished."