"Your Majesty might want to think carefully about what this exception means. Does it mean that one day I might accidentally kill someone surnamed Su, and then tell you that this is also an exception...? Would that work?"
Su Tiyue shook her head: "No."
Su Tiyue sighed inwardly, feeling somewhat helpless.
She wanted to help Meng Xueji and also wanted to do something to repay that so-called "favor".
Although Meng Xueji did that because she listened to Xiao Heye's arrangement.
But now it seems that Xiao Heye has no intention of giving in.
Just as she was in despair, Xiao Heye suddenly leaned in, his deep eyes fixed on her with a sinister look, and said coldly, "Since Your Highness is so eager to help her, why not try to have a proper talk with me... whatever the conditions or requests, I can consider granting them."
"If Your Majesty wants to help her, why not show some sincerity? Don't just talk the talk and expect me to do good deeds. I'm not a living bodhisattva."
Su Tiyue reached out and nudged him. "What do you mean by 'master seal'?"
Xiao Heye restrained himself and whispered slowly in her ear, "What I mean is very simple... could Your Majesty be a little more obedient like last night?"
Like last night?
Has he started thinking about it again?
Su Tiyue reached out and slapped his firm chest, angrily saying, "Xiao Heye, are you crazy? I feel unwell all over... and it still hurts down there. How can you say something like that?"
"Tsk."
Xiao Heye gently stroked her moist, rosy lips with his fingertips. "Your Majesty, I also want to take good care of you and let you rest for a few days. But Meng Xueji's matter was something you took the initiative to handle, so it's not my fault."
"Then you can go down, I won't say anything more, and I won't care anymore... okay?" Su Tiyue said, looking aggrieved.
As expected, Xiao Heye was not the type to help without a reason.
If you want to gain something from him, you have to pay the corresponding price.
And this cost is often beyond what Su Tiyue can bear.
She will die.
Su Tiyue thought to herself silently.
She was already quite frail, and after last night's passionate and intense lovemaking, her whole body ached so much that she could barely get out of bed.
If we could do it again today...
Su Tiyue didn't even dare to think any further.
Xiao Heye is truly terrifying, really.
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Heye, afraid of hurting her, wisely lay back down in his original position.
"Your Majesty, if you encounter similar situations again and want to plead for someone but are afraid I won't agree, just come here to talk. Do you understand?" Xiao Heye spoke slowly and deliberately, patting the bed beneath him with his thick, broad hand.
"From now on, we'll discuss these boundary-crossing matters in bed. I'll agree to anything you ask, understand?"
Su Tiyue gripped the corner of the blanket, looked at him, and whispered, "Xiao Heye, you are shameless."
"Tsk... Hmm~." Xiao Heye curled his lips, not angry at all, and said lazily:
"I've never been a gentleman. If a beautiful woman is offered to me, why would I leave her for someone else to eat?"
Anyway, Su Tiyue has done everything she could to say and do. It seems she really can't help Meng Xueji this time.
She was already feeling unwell, and after hearing Xiao Heye's outrageous words, she started to feel uncomfortable as well.
It's better not to stay here.
Su Tiyue sat up, her face dark and cold, and said, "Master, you can go to sleep by yourself. I'm going back."
After speaking, she lifted the brocade quilt, carefully climbed to the foot of the bed, sat on the edge of the bed, and prepared to put on her shoes and leave.
Seeing that she was about to leave, Xiao Heye sat up and wrapped his arms around her slender waist from behind. He rested his chin on Su Tiyue's shoulder and asked gently, "Are you angry?"
His warm breath tickled her ear. Su Tiyue pushed his head away, trying to get him to move further away from her. "I wouldn't dare to be angry with Master Xiao, but... I probably won't be able to sleep next to you tonight. I'd better go back to Tingyu Tower."
"Your Majesty, please stay. I promise I won't do anything... okay?" Knowing that Su Tiyue was angry, Xiao Heye's tone was like coaxing a child.
Su Tiyue said, "No, there's no room for discussion."
She tried to stand up, but Xiao Heye was too strong and clung to her waist like a rogue.
Su Tiyue simply gave up struggling. A thought suddenly struck her, and her dark eyes darted around as she softly said, "Does the palm print really not want to do anything, and just want me to stay?"
"Hmm," Xiao Heye hummed.
"So... does this mean the palm print is negotiating with me?"
Xiao Heye: "...Does this count?"
Su Tiyue nodded: "Of course, you only asked me to stay by your side obediently. You didn't say I had to sleep with you every day... Besides, even if I were your wife, it's impossible for me to sleep with you every day."
"What exactly do you want?" Xiao Heye bit the soft flesh on her earlobe and asked in a low voice.
Su Tiyue turned around in his arms, wrapped her arms around the back of his neck, and whispered, "Why don't we each take a step back and not push each other so hard? What do you think, Master?"
"Um?"
Su Tiyue gently nuzzled his nose with her small nose, her voice charming and sweet: "I'll stay, but can you do me a small favor with my palm print?"
"I'm all ears."
"The Palm Seal, what is Meng Xueji's daughter's name?"
"Shuang'er".
"Oh, Shuang'er." Su Tiyue's sweet and soft lips lightly touched his lower lip. "It's fine to prevent Meng Xueji from seeing Shuang'er, but Shuang'er is seriously ill now. The palm seal can't let her stay sick forever. If it drags on, something bad might happen."
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