Zhao Jincheng regretted it so much that he wished he could turn back time. How could he have been so greedy to watch someone else's sex life? Now he was probably going to lose his life!
But there are so many people in the world who peeked, how come he was the only one who saw the emperor's pj!
What bad luck!
The two guards simply pulled the rag on the windowsill, stuffed it into Zhao Jincheng's mouth, and turned back.
At this moment, the old man next door had been carried down. The middle-aged scholar pinched the old man's philtrum hard, and he must have still been breathing.
Several guards were terrified, their faces pale, but they still remembered to whisper, "Third Prince, hurry back to the palace! You can't stay here. Take care of the traces that need to be dealt with. Even if something happens, they can't find it on you!"
Needless to say, the young man is the third prince!
Originally, he came back from the north and felt that nothing went well, so he wanted to go out and have some fun.
As a result, the emperor also felt bored in the palace. The concubines from all over were like moths to a flame, running to pester him wherever he went. However, those faces were all ones he was tired of seeing, and they were not new at all.
So the emperor took a few guards out for a walk and happened to meet his son at the street corner.
What’s even more coincidental is that the third prince came for the courtesan. Naturally, the third prince paid the money and his father became the groom!
Time is merciless. The Emperor isn't too old, but he's not young either. His daily indulgence in sensual pleasures has long since destroyed his foundation. The fact that he was able to function normally before was the result of the painstaking efforts of the imperial physicians.
Before coming out this time, he took some energizing pills and was excited about being a groom. The combination of the two made him... immediately become impotent!
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