“You don’t need a palace, because you will sleep with me at night.” Chi Yuan was proud of his wise decision.
“You…” Shen Yulou’s eyes widened, and he was speechless once again. Is it so easy for you to be the emperor? Anyone can sleep in your dragon bed.
If those old scoundrels in the imperial court find out, they'll drown Shen Yulou in their spittle.
"Don't worry, those old guys can't touch me." Chi Yuan seemed to have seen through his thoughts and pinched the cheek of the beauty in his arms to comfort him.
"Wait a little longer, I'll take you back after I finish reviewing the memorials." After saying that, Chi Yuan stretched out a hand to embrace Shen Yulou, picked up a brush, dipped it in the ink on the inkstone, and continued to review the remaining memorials.
Shen Yulou then played a game of covering each other's paws with the fox cub on his lap.
You cover one, I'll cover one.
Time passed quickly, and by the time Chi Yuan finished reviewing the memorials, it was almost lunchtime.
Shen Yulou gently rocked the fox cub in the crook of his arm, coaxing it to sleep as it began to drift off.
"Qianhe," Chi Yuan called out loudly as he arranged the memorials beside him.
"Your Majesty..." Eunuch Qianhe pushed open the door, flicked his whisk, and quickly came to Chi Yuan, giving a customary bow.
The humble eunuch bowed his head in an extremely humble posture, his eyes lowered, and he did not glance at Chi Yuan and Shen Yulou, who were hugging and embracing each other in an extremely intimate manner.
"Let's go back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation for a meal." Chi Yuan picked up Shen Yulou and got up.
Shen Yulou struggled a little, but couldn't break free, and gave up.
"Young Master Shen wouldn't want to be associated with a bad reputation for seducing the emperor into debauchery during the day, would he?"
Chi Yuan made a pointed threat.
Recalling the things and traces the two had just left behind, Shen Yulou rolled his eyes speechlessly.
It was your own doing, and with so many layers of clothing covering it, it would be very difficult to leave a mark, let alone have it seen.
Who in this palace would be so bold as to scrutinize the emperor's clothing?
If you want to hug him, just say so; there's no need to use the excuse of protecting each other.
As they left the Imperial Study, a large crowd followed behind them. Some people held up canopies to shield the two from the sun, but Shen Yulou's eyes were still stung by the surrounding sunlight, bringing tears to her eyes.
He couldn't help but bury his head in Chi Yuan's chest.
The palace servants who were passing by and kneeling in respect were shocked by the scene.
As expected, news of Chi Yuan and Shen Yulou's intimate behavior in the palace that afternoon spread beyond the capital and throughout the entire Qi Dynasty within a week.
Storytellers from all over the country have embarked on a new round of gossip-filled journeys.
The two people inside the palace were unaware of the grand occasion outside, but even if they had known, they wouldn't have cared.
After all, no matter how much power Chi Yuan wields, he cannot silence the public's opinions, nor will he resort to force to suppress such discourse.
Because what they said was true, Chi Yuan couldn't be happier with this situation.
That night.
Chi Yuan was being served a bath inside, while Shen Yulou was coaxing the fox cub to sleep on the dragon bed.
As it turned out, the fox cub didn't fall asleep. Instead, Chi Yuan started ordering Shen Yulou to go in and help him take a bath.
Shen Yulou: "..." You dog of a man, don't think I don't know what kind of erotic things are going on in your head.
As Shen Yulou walked, he suddenly remembered something, glanced back at the little fox, and stepped into the emperor's bathing pool with a smile on his face.
"Young Master Shen, come and learn the rules of how to serve me."
Chi Yuan leaned against the edge of the bathtub with his arms outstretched, and the half of his handsome face that was revealed immediately caught Shen Yulou's eye.
Back then, I was completely captivated by that face.
The billowing mist and damp hair clung tightly to Chi Yuan's muscular chest and back, vaguely revealing a scene that Shen Yulou had been captivated by countless times.
Water droplets flowed continuously from the high bridge of his nose, some dripping down the tip of his nose and onto his philtrum, slowly disappearing between his thin lips.
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