"Empress Luo? Are you asleep?"
"Hmm... Shen Zhao... you're back?"
Upon hearing that soft and familiar voice, Luo Pianhong slowly opened her eyes, which had been tightly closed due to drowsiness.
At this moment, her eyes revealed a hint of confusion and bewilderment, as if she had not yet fully woken up from her sleep.
She blinked, trying to clear her vision, before realizing that there was someone standing in front of her—Ye Aojun.
Looking at the man standing so close to her, Luo Pianhong was somewhat astonished.
Thinking about what might happen soon, she felt an inexplicable tension in her heart, making her already confused thoughts even more chaotic.
She didn't know how to deal with the situation and could only stare blankly at Ye Aojun, her face showing a helpless expression.
After all, she had lived for over 1,500 years and had never had any experience with men or women.
Ye Aojun put down the teapot, sat down beside her, and quietly examined the beautiful woman in front of him.
Luo Pianhong felt uncomfortable being stared at: "You, why are you looking at me like that?"
Ye Aojun held her hand and said softly, "Empress Luo, can you show me your true face? I like to see your original appearance, is that okay?"
Luo Pianhong's heart was pounding, and she nodded shyly. Then she slowly stood up and stood in front of Ye Aojun.
As a fragrant breeze wafted over her, her appearance and attire changed abruptly.
The next second, a beautiful and graceful figure suddenly appeared.
"ah……"
When Ye Aojun saw Luo Pianhong's true appearance, he was completely dumbfounded.
Although her appearance and temperament are somewhat inferior to Song Yanran's, she is still an absolute beauty, one in a million.
Seeing that Ye Aojun was shocked by his appearance, Luo Pianhong suddenly felt a little proud.
She turned around deliberately and continued to ask, "Does it look good?"
"Um!"
Ye Aojun immediately stood up and responded, then walked in front of her.
"Empress Luo, you are truly so beautiful. I am so lucky."
Luo Pianhong's heart was pounding. She looked up at Ye Aojun with a slightly red cheek.
"Shen Zhao, tonight, let me be your woman."
Upon hearing this, Ye Aojun could no longer hold back and planned to execute Luo Pianhong on the spot.
But just when he stretched out his dirty hands...
Bang--
With a loud bang, the door was kicked open.
The next second, Xu Fanghe suddenly appeared.
He held a lily in his hand, brought it to his nose, and gently sniffed it, then shook his head slightly.
"It's you!"
When Luo Pianhong, having regained her senses from her infatuation, saw Xu Fanghe again, she was greatly surprised.
"Who are you? Why are you here?!"
Ye Aojun then questioned sternly.
Xu Fanghe chuckled, casually tossed aside the orchid, and pointed at Ye Aojun, saying, "You are Ye Aojun, right?"
I'm looking for you. Don't ask anything, don't say anything. I only want to borrow one thing from you, and I hope you won't be stingy!
Ye Aojun: "Wh...wh...what..."
Xu Fanghe gestured to his neck: "I'm borrowing your head, you can't refuse."
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