However, because Di An Yan was not entirely at ease with her, and some dragon energy arose around him, she dared not approach.
Dou Shiliu was a little annoyed. Why did they have doubts about her? She was everyone's adorable little darling...
Di An Yan sat up straight calmly, his eyes fixed on the distance: "Come out."
He wanted to see what this little thing was.
Di An Yan never believed in ghosts and monsters, but he also held them in awe.
But this little thing is acting a bit strangely.
A cold glint flashed in Di Anyan's eyes. To frighten the emperor with supernatural tricks was a serious crime.
Dou Shiliu was a little troubled. She wanted to go down, but Di Anyan's dragon might not only did not fade but became even stronger. She could feel its scorching heat right next to her, which made Dou Shiliu very uncomfortable.
"I want you to come down," Di An Yan said calmly, his eyes devoid of any emotion.
Dou Shiliu spoke up: "Your Majesty, could you please control your dragon aura? It's really making me feel uncomfortable."
"Oh? Why were you able to sleep in my arms those few days?" Emperor An Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, asking Dou Shiliu with a puzzled look. Clearly, he didn't take the woman's words to heart.
"Because you wanted me to be close to you back then," Dou Shiliu said, "otherwise, how would I have dared to ask you to hold me?"
Dou Shiliu smiled sheepishly, "So, Your Majesty, please grant me a title."
As long as Di An Yan acknowledges her, she will no longer be afraid of his dragon aura.
Di'an Yan chuckled softly.
Hehe? What do you mean? Dou Shiliu touched her own leaves and felt Di An Yan's dragon aura getting heavier and heavier. Although she was not dead, she still hated this burning sensation.
Helpless, he could only disappear and wander around the imperial kitchen in the palace. When the fragrance wafting from the carriage to Di An Yan's nose grew fainter and fainter, he knew that the woman was gone.
For some reason, he felt inexplicably annoyed; he didn't even know what she was.
Di An Yan returned to Yan Han Palace in a sullen mood. Served by eunuchs and maids, Di An Yan went to bed.
However, he couldn't fall asleep no matter how much he tossed and turned, and couldn't help but miss the little guy a bit.
At least with her there, he could get a good night's sleep. Fortunately, Di An Yan kept turning over and tossing his head, looking restless and uncomfortable.
Dou Shiliu was chatting with other little flowers in the yard, talking about all sorts of things, a real hodgepodge of stories.
"Huahua, what star is that?"
"Polaris," Dou Shiliu just made up a random idea.
"Huahua, which one is below that star?"
"Nantouxing" because he looks more like a comedian.
Dou Shiliu answered half-heartedly until Bai Tuan told her to go back to Yan Han Palace.
Dou Shiliu waved to the flowers there, then returned to Di'an Yan's territory. It was so late; he wondered if the man was asleep yet.
Sure enough, upon entering, they saw Di An Yan staring blankly into his eyes, his eyes darting back and forth.
The moment Dou Shiliu arrived, Di An Yan, who was on the bed, suddenly got down, bent down, and pulled Dou Shiliu into his arms.
He threw her directly onto the big bed and then pressed himself down on her, embracing her petite body. Di An Yan buried his face in her neck and began to sleep.
His breathing gradually became steady, heavy, and powerful.
Di An Yan was very sleepy and tired. Dou Shiliu looked into his eyes and felt a pang of heartache. This fool, how did he get insomnia? This thing is the most terrible.
Dou Shiliu suddenly realized why her world was a flower, because Di An Yan had insomnia, and her petals naturally had a scent that made Di An Yan feel exceptionally calm, so she simply let Di An Yan sleep peacefully.
The next day, Emperor Yan was late for the morning court session. He slept soundly and couldn't get up.
Beside Di An Yan was Dou Shiliu, her gentle eyes looking at him, just as Di An Yan stood up.
"Is there something on my face?" Di An Yan touched his face and saw that Dou Shiliu was extremely focused.
"No," Dou Shiliu shook his head.
"Oh, go ahead and serve her," Di An Yan said casually, then waited for Dou Shiliu to dress her.
Dou Shiliu's expression changed; he was treating her like a maid.
Despite his complaints, Dou Shiliu obediently got up and helped Di Anyan dress them.
Di An Yan lowered his eyes and looked at the girl in front of him who needed to stand on tiptoe. Her youthful face and playful hair made her look exceptionally cute.
Di An Yan narrowed his eyes, "What title do you want?"
Di An Yan asked Dou Shiliu calmly, his eyes fixed on her, "Empress?"
She has said that she is very interested in the position of empress.
Dou Shiliu's hand trembled. "You'll give me the Empress?"
Di'an Yan's expression remained unchanged, without any fluctuation. "No."
Dou Shiliu: "...", then why did you say that? It's a complete waste of time.
Dou Shiliu quickly dressed Di An Yan, and then the servants brought in a washcloth to help Di An Yan wash and feel clean before leaving.
Emperor Yan was late for court for the first time today, prompting the ministers to sigh in dismay. What needed to be said still needed to be said.
"Your Majesty, I have something to say."
Di An Yan nodded casually on the dragon throne, his eyes filled with listlessness and boredom.
"Your Majesty, there is currently no concubine in the harem, so Your Majesty is..." (This is a question posed by the emperor.)
He didn't finish speaking, but Di An Yan already understood, though he wouldn't say it aloud.
"Yes, I understand. Next time, go crazy."
The old minister said, "Your Majesty, I have a daughter who has been skilled in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting since childhood. Therefore, Your Majesty, I humbly request that Your Majesty produce an heir for the royal family."
Emperor An Yan narrowed his eyes, and the other ministers followed suit and knelt down, which forced Emperor An Yan to say something.
Straightening himself, Emperor Yan surveyed the entire room. "I will consider it carefully."
Minister: "..."
They always say the same thing, and they'll believe it's a ghost.
"Your Majesty..." Some ministers still wanted to persuade Di An Yan to stay, but they found that women in the world held no appeal for him.
So what's the point of keeping it?
Di An Yan frowned slightly. Listening to this group of old fogies, his ears and forehead were getting an unusual headache.
Fortunately, Emperor Yan allowed them to leave court without further incident, which brought some peace and quiet.
After Emperor Yan finished his court session, he turned around and went back to Yanhan Palace to see if the girl was still there.
Don't be like last time, disappearing without a trace, like a dragon appearing and disappearing everywhere, only to be nowhere to be found when needed.
Dou Shiliu naturally heard the system say that Di'an Yan had returned.
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