"You still dare to lie to me?" Qi Yan increased the pressure on his fingers a little, but not enough to hurt Wan Ge.
Qi Yan looked at the other person and fell silent again before letting out a cold snort: "No matter who it is, I will find him and kill him, and you will always be my woman."
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"Your Majesty, are you alright?" Wan Ge asked worriedly, standing by the bedside.
"..." How should I put it? Actually, she was fine, just a little tired. Although that man had a terrible temper, he was handsome, had a great physique, and was physically strong. She was enjoying it, but her feelings were rather complicated.
"I'm fine, I'll sleep a little longer, don't make a sound." She suspected that if he hadn't had to go to court, he probably would have continued to cause trouble.
"Yes." The maid obediently stepped out from behind the beaded curtain and waited quietly there.
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While handling state affairs, Qi Yan asked, "What is the Imperial Concubine doing now?"
The person beside him obediently replied, "The Imperial Concubine has not yet risen... Shall we ask the nanny to go and wake her up?"
The purpose of having the nanny go is not just to get the concubine out of bed, but more importantly, to teach her proper etiquette.
"No need," Qi Yan said in a cold voice, then turned his gaze back to the memorial in front of him.
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At noon, Qi Yan decided to have lunch with her, but when she arrived at her palace, the maid said that she was still resting.
Qi Yan certainly has great confidence in her abilities, and it's normal for her to be resting.
Qi Yan walked straight in. Just as Wan Ge's little maid was about to speak, Qi Yan gave her a look and she immediately shut up.
"Get out." Qi Yan's deep voice rang out. How could the little maid dare to disobey him? She immediately lowered her head and obediently left, but she was still worried.
Qi Yan walked to the bedside, lifted the quilt, and reached out to wake the other person.
The other person seemed to sense his arrival and immediately moved closer to him, gently rubbing against his hand before reaching out to him and asking for a hug.
Qi Yan picked her up as if possessed. Wan Ge smelled his familiar scent and rubbed against his neck.
Many actions performed by people who are not fully conscious are subconscious; familiar souls naturally draw closer and naturally make intimate gestures.
Qi Yan felt her heart race again. She was so obedient, so cute, she loved this feeling, she loved how gentle she was.
Although she was usually very obedient, there was an indescribable distance about her that he particularly disliked.
After a while, Wan Ge seemed to come to her senses and immediately released the person and bowed her head: "Greetings, Your Majesty."
Qi Yan's face turned cold again. Seeing how distant the other person was from her, did she mean that everything she had just done was because she mistook her for someone else? Someone she loved?
Qi Yan suddenly became furious, grabbed her chin and kissed her wildly.
Wan Ge was kissed so hard she could barely breathe, her lips were swollen, and she didn't understand why he was getting angry again.
Qi Yan's good mood was completely swept away, and he left in a huff. When he opened the door, there were two rows of palace maids standing outside, each carrying a delicious dish that His Majesty had originally said he would enjoy with the Empress.
The palace maids were all curious about what had happened and why His Majesty had left in such a rage. The young maid, worried about her mistress's safety, ran inside and saw Wan Ge getting ready.
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