The little one, biting his hand, innocently pressed it against his father's face.
"ah!"
My baby hurts!
But the little one doesn't want to cry anymore.
The baby tilted his head and looked at the bruise on Shen Yulou's lip for a while.
"Ugh!"
It hurts, Daddy!
The little guy smeared ointment on his forehead wound with his palm, getting his hand covered in it.
His eyes instantly filled with tears again from the pain of his palm touching the wound.
"What are you doing, you brat!"
Shen Yulou gave him a threatening look, but the baby immediately put his palm to his father's mouth.
The warm palms envelop the melting cream.
Dad is injured!
Daddy loves you!
Dad should apply the medicine just like the baby.
"Baby, sweet baby, how can you be so heartwarming!"
The baby kept looking at his father with big, teary eyes, full of worry.
Her little mouth was still tightly pursed, successfully turning her face into a round bun.
Shen Yulou understood what the little one meant and looked up, wailing.
His child is the cutest baby in the world, no argument allowed!
The little guy has sensitive eyes and couldn't hold back the tears that kept welling up.
But seeing his father's face made him very happy, and so a baby's face appeared in front of Shen Yulou, smiling and crying at the same time.
"Pfft."
Shen Yulou couldn't help but laugh and used her sleeve to wipe away the little one's tears.
"My little darling is a bit silly, but that's okay. Daddy loves you the most, you little darling."
He affectionately hooked the tip of his son's nose, and the father and son lay down, ready to meet in the night.
While Shen Yulou was enjoying a peaceful time, the poor Emperor in the palace had a nightmare all night.
First, I dreamt that Shen Yulou was going crazy, pressing me down on the ground, on the table, on the pillar, in the garden, on the bed, kissing me wildly all the time.
Chi Yuan felt like he couldn't breathe from the kiss, and he stared wide-eyed, holding his breath.
Then he gasped for breath in the darkness.
How terrifying! Help!
"Your Majesty? Your Majesty, what's wrong?"
Tonight, it's the turn of Grand Eunuch Wanfu to go back and rest, and his apprentice Wankang will take over.
He looks younger than Wanfu.
He lifted the curtain and looked worriedly at the emperor, whose forehead was covered in cold sweat.
It was still dark outside; it should not be past midnight yet.
"Your Majesty, water."
Chi Yuan's subordinates were very efficient, and a cup of warm water was quickly handed to him.
The warm liquid flowed down His Majesty's throat, making him feel somewhat more comfortable.
At that moment, for some reason, the image of Shen Yulou licking her body suddenly came to mind.
I choked instantly.
He gripped the blanket and coughed violently in bed, the swollen muscles on his face being pulled with each cough, sending waves of pain through him.
Coughing is not an option, and not coughing is also not an option.
"Your Majesty, please slow down, Your Majesty."
Wanfu steadily took the teacup from Chiyuan's hand, preventing the warm water from splashing onto the quilt.
"Your Majesty will be taking a break from court tomorrow to rest and recuperate."
Chi Yuan is definitely not fit to attend court in his current condition. Just before going to bed, an imperial edict was issued ordering him to suspend court proceedings due to illness.
As for when he will recover, that depends on when his face heals.
The emperor can't possibly go out in public with this face, can he?
Not only did it damage the imperial dignity, but His Majesty the Emperor himself also felt ashamed.
Chi Yuan leaned back weakly against the pillow behind him, rubbing his aching temples.
"Go down."
He felt very irritable, but didn't know how to solve it.
Did they order Shen Yulou's execution?
The idea kept occupying his mind, but a voice inside him kept telling him not to do it.
Chi Yuan trusts his intuition and sixth sense.
Then let him go, don't kill him.
But should she just tolerate her own younger brother coveting her?
Such a violation of moral principles and ethics still occurred in the high and mighty Heavenly Court.
Doesn't he find it disgusting?
How would the people of the Sheng Dynasty view him as emperor?
The more Chi Yuan thought about it, the more his head ached. In the end, he felt like his head was about to explode.
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