Mu Feng understood his concerns without him needing to say more. After thinking for a moment, she smiled and said, "A-Xun, you are the emperor and should use your imperial power. If you can't find it yourself, why not ask the people of the world to help you? After the coronation ceremony, Shu Naicha will stay to assist you. His cultivation is also quite advanced now, and he can help you as well."
Long Xun responded.
Mu Feng patted his shoulder, stood up and strode forward, saying leisurely, "I'm going to take a walk. Ah Xun, you go back and keep Yin Er company."
Long Xun didn't say much. He got up and went into the bedroom. He took off his clothes and transferred his divine power to make his body warm. He lay down next to Yin Er, being careful not to crush him.
With Yin Er's inner knot lifted, even her sleeping face became more relaxed. In her drowsy state, she sensed a familiar presence beside her and instinctively rolled into Long Xun's arms, obediently resting her head on his arm.
Long Xun didn't need to sleep; he simply closed his eyes to rest until dawn. After Yin Er finally woke up, he opened his eyes and greeted him with a "Good morning."
"Um."
Long Xun was stunned for a moment. This time, Yin Er was too taciturn and strictly adhered to the hierarchy. It was surprising that he would respond.
Before he could react, he saw his lover's fair cheeks flush slightly, his long, butterfly-like eyelashes fluttering gently as his handsome face leaned in and lightly kissed his lips, like a dragonfly skimming the water. Then, like a little rabbit, he quickly turned his head away, his eyes darting around, refusing to look at him, and whispered, "Ah, Ah Xun... good morning."
His lover's strong, muscular body nestled against him, the warmth flowing endlessly. Coupled with his proactive kiss, Long Xun's mind went blank, and he immediately became aroused. His dark golden vertical pupils faintly burned with a fierce flame as he stared intently at the person in front of him, using great effort to suppress the urge to take him right then and there.
Yin Er is currently pregnant and should avoid sexual intercourse as much as possible to avoid injury.
After repeating the words to himself several times, Long Xun managed to calm himself down. On the surface, he showed no signs of anything amiss as he reached out and wrapped his arms around Yin Er, returning a long, tender kiss. Only when Yin Er pushed him away, breathless, did he reluctantly pull away, get up, and put on his clothes.
Yin Er also picked up his own clothes from the bedside. When he saw the dark and colorless bodyguard uniform, his hand paused, and he unexpectedly remembered the peerless young man he had seen last night.
That gorgeous brocade dress was truly beautiful... Even someone like him, who didn't care much about dressing up, couldn't help but feel envious.
Yin Er glanced at Long Xun, who was fastening his belt, and then lowered his head to dress himself while pondering to himself.
In this life, he has never dressed as a young master, and apart from in bed, he has never done anything to please the Emperor... On the contrary, it was the Emperor... Ah Xun who indulged him a lot.
Now that he understands his true thoughts and has decided to stop caring about what others think and only regard Ah Xun as the only one, he should do his best to please Ah Xun, just as Ah Xun has treated him.
Yin Er made a decision in his heart. Long Xun on the other side finished dressing, but still felt a strange chill creep up his spine. His eyes turned cold as he wondered if someone was making a move in the dark again.
Mu Feng, realizing they were awake, brought Yin Er food on time and then went off to have some fun again. Long Xun, though he said he would try to stay with Yin Er, was refused service today and sent him away, saying he had some kind of surprise for him. Long Xun, with a grim face, went to oversee the Empress's coronation ceremony, undoubtedly frightening many people in the process.
As dinner time approached, a young eunuch serving in the palace, suppressing a laugh, came to invite Long Xun back, saying that the Empress Dowager had prepared a surprise for him.
Long Xun felt a mixture of doubt and curiosity. He followed the eunuch into the palace and found that the once unobstructed interior was now covered with layers of light gauze. Through the gauze curtains, a vaguely visible figure stood in the center, but it was indistinct and unclear.
Yin Er's voice sounded inexplicably tense: "You go down first."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The eunuch suppressed a laugh and withdrew, while Long Xun remained expressionless and bewildered, unaware of what his lover was up to.
However, this confusion quickly turned into shock.
Because behind the gauze curtain, a man's leg suddenly emerged—fair, strong, muscular, and long, with a light layer of leg hair growing on the calf.
The legs were completely bare, the toes were pointed straight, and the veins on the insteps were faintly visible. The once clean toenails were now painted with nail polish, making it look extremely strange and disgusting.
Then, the leg delivered several powerful and fierce front and side kicks in the air, the wind from the leg tearing through the air and causing the gauze curtain to dance wildly. Then, it was quickly pulled back, and Yin Er, dressed in a light gauze dress that was half-concealed, raised her hand to lift the gauze curtain and walked out.
The light veil that barely covered his body was draped over his strong arms, but as he walked, his long, fair, and powerful legs were still occasionally revealed, along with the nail polish on his feet that made one want to gouge their own eyes out.
Yin Er's once neat black hair was now tied up, adorned with gold hairpins and flowers. Her face was painted with powder, making her incredibly white, with only two small dots for eyebrows and blood-red lips. A single flirtatious glance from her was a sight of unparalleled allure.
Long Xun froze completely.
Yin Er's appearance is indeed handsome among men, but he is not the kind of handsome that makes him look like a beautiful woman. Instead, he has clear and clean features, which inevitably makes him look delicate.
But in no way does he come across as a woman, nor is he the kind of man who would be suitable to dress as one.
He was tall and muscular, with broad shoulders, a narrow waist, long legs, and an upright back. He was sensitive yet silent and resilient, appearing to be a very reliable and tough man. But now, he was wearing a skirt and makeup, walking towards her with feigned coquettishness and allure…
Long Xun had to use a great deal of willpower to prevent himself from spitting out the mouthful of Lingxiao blood.
"Mu Feng! How did you even comfort him?! Yin Er's art style is completely off!!!"
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