A mocking smile appeared on Yan Chou's lips. It seemed that he would never be able to wait for Xie Shizhu to be willing in this lifetime.
This is the only crude way to do it.
Yan Chou turned around, glanced at her disdainfully, then sat down beside the couch and looked at her quietly.
Xie Shizhu walked over with his head held high, bent down to untie the belt around his waist, and quickly took off his underwear, revealing the man's well-defined skin to the air.
Yan Chou smelled a different scent of sandalwood than he had ever smelled before, warm, delicate, and sweet, as if every wisp of smoke surrounded him.
He took a deep breath, and then, seeing Xie Shizhu's helpless expression, he turned over and pressed her down on the bed.
Just by looking at Xie Shizhu's appearance, a certain part of his heart was already burning with heat.
For five whole years, ever since he first met Xie Shizhu, he wanted her to be his woman.
Perhaps because he had been suppressed for too long, Yan Chou didn't care about Xie Shizhu's frightened expression at all. He took Xie Shizhu for himself under her trembling body.
He finally got the person he had coveted for so long, but Yan Chou felt very empty inside. The physical satisfaction was far less than the emptiness in his heart.
Compared to these, what he wanted more was Xie Shizhu's heart.
Even though he thought so, he did not stop until he was exhausted and Yan Chou was slightly satisfied.
But the woman under him had already closed her eyes, and the marks of love all over her body were shocking.
Xie Shizhu's face was pale, his hands tightly grasping a corner of the quilt, and his weak breathing made Yan Chou's heart skip a beat.
In the middle of the night, the sandalwood had burned out, and the candlelight was still flickering. A little smoke was blown away by the wind outside, and black mist was rising.
Yan Chou put on Xie Shizhu's underwear with trembling hands and summoned the imperial physician.
System: [...Host, what are you doing here?]
Xie Shizhu smiled and said, "Let's wait and see."
Just after finishing communicating with the system, the imperial physician rushed in from outside the hall, his face covered in sweat and his clothes loose, as if he had been hastily woken up from his sleep.
The imperial physician swallowed his saliva as he took Xie Shizhu's pulse.
Fu Yun stood in the hall, waiting quietly for Yan Chou's decision.
Yan Chou's face was very pale, with a little sweat on his tall nose bridge. His thin lips were tightly pursed, but his eyes were fixed on the woman on the couch.
After a moment, the imperial physician looked at Yan Chou awkwardly, and after pondering for a long time, he still couldn't think of the right words.
Yan Chou said impatiently: "Speak."
The imperial physician knelt on the ground with his hands and knees, stammering, "Your Majesty... The Empress has always been weak, so intercourse should not be prolonged... The Empress simply fainted, so she can rest in bed."
Fu Yun: “…”
In the middle of the night, the queen fainted because of this?
Fuyun thought that he was apologizing for suspecting that the emperor's health was getting worse last time.
Yan Chou was slightly stunned and didn't say anything for a long time, then he sent the imperial physician and Fu Yun away.
He walked to the couch and gently stroked Xie Shizhu's cheek, with a hint of regret in his eyes.
After waiting for an incense stick of time, Yan Chou got up and went to the morning court. As soon as he left, Xie Shizhu opened his eyes and stretched lazily.
After a while, a palace maid came in. Seeing that she was awake, she quickly brought her the supplements sent from the imperial kitchen.
Xie Shizhu looked at the precious supplement and raised his eyebrows imperceptibly.
After she finished eating, the palace maid began to dress Xie Shizhu. After she finished, Fuyun came in from outside and said respectfully, "Empress, the Emperor asked me to take you to the prison to see Prince Cangyue."
Excitement flashed across Xie Shizhu's face and he stood up quickly.
Seeing her so anxious, Fuyun sighed in his heart.
However, the emperor resisted the empress dowager's complaints, rescued the dying assassin in prison, and provided him with good food and drink. This treatment was no different from that of the empress herself.
Fu Yun took Xie Shizhu to the prison, and the two went straight to the innermost area.
Xie Shizhu saw that Xie Xinglan's face was wrapped in gauze, with only a pair of eyes exposed. The cell he was in was different from the others. There were soft couches, tea, and pastries, which made the people in the cells next door and opposite jealous.
The two looked at each other across the cell.
"Brother..." Xie Shizhu looked at Xie Xinglan with tears in his eyes, stretched out his hand and reached into the cell. When Xie Xinglan stood up and was about to grab him, Xie Shizhu's arm was pulled out by Fuyun.
Fuyun said, "Empress, men and women should not touch each other, even if they are relatives."
Xie Shizhu: “…”
Xie Xinglan was only injured on his face, with the rest of his body unharmed. He glanced at Fuyun, then turned his gaze to Xie Shizhu and whispered softly, "You haven't suffered any injustice here, have you?"
Xie Shizhu shook his head: "I don't have any."
Xie Xinglan thought he was going to die. When he woke up, the imperial physician gave him medicine and several eunuchs brought him breakfast. This made him doubt what the palace maid said at that time.
Xie Xinglan breathed a sigh of relief: "Well, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have been so rash. Yan Chou is so cunning, how could he let me succeed?"
Xie Shizhu curled the corners of his lips.
Fu Yun reminded Xie Shizhu from behind, "Queen, it's time to return to Jin'an Palace."
Xie Shizhu looked at Xie Xinglan reluctantly. When Xie Xinglan wanted to break out of the prison and keep her, Fuyun automatically blocked everything with his body.
"Empress, the Emperor has allowed you to visit Crown Prince Cang Yue in prison every three days. This will also put your mind at ease."
Xie Shizhu was startled and widened his eyes slightly: "Is he really so kind?"
Fuyun sighed: "...Queen, please go back."
On the way, Fuyun endured it again and again, but could not help but say: "It is my fault for being too talkative. Queen, please do not blame the Emperor. He put Prince Cangyue in jail for your own good. As long as Prince Cangyue is released from prison, he will be killed immediately..."
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