Jun Chenbi remained silent for a moment, without saying a word.
Now even Eunuch Xia can see that the Prime Minister's daughter has a special role for him.
The emperor's eyes were deep and dark, like a dark river flowing with beauty and complexity, unfathomable.
…
That evening, Jun Chenbi still came to Huayin Palace.
The arrival of the young emperor once again alarmed the entire palace.
Many eyes, both openly and covertly, were fixed on Huayin Palace, sparking countless speculations...
Qin Ge himself was the most composed. He wore clothes scented with misty snow and pine, and in accordance with palace etiquette, he greeted the emperor's arrival with a dignified yet respectful expression.
Just as he had expected, this time Qin Ge didn't need to volunteer. Jun Chenbi sat down in Huayin Palace and said, "Aren't you coming over? What are you standing there for?"
The man in the bright yellow dragon robe glanced at you sideways with his long, narrow phoenix eyes, which contained a hint of irritation and hostility.
A thought flashed through Qin Ge's mind: Is the tyrant having another headache?
He walked over, treating himself as an emotionless tool, and stood behind Jun Chenbi, pressing his head down as he had done the night before.
I couldn't help but complain to myself.
He was supposed to be a powerful minister who assists the emperor and holds immense power, but he's doing things that only eunuchs would do.
Despite the complaints, Qin Ge is absolutely meticulous in his work.
Serving the emperor, the most noble person in the world who holds the power of life and death, and the person he will serve and be loyal to in the future, even if she is currently playing the role of his concubine and doing the work of a eunuch, someone as meticulous and cautious as Qin Ge would never have personal feelings involved.
The technique and pressure used to massage Jun Chenbi's head were exactly the same as those used last night.
However, before he could press twice, the emperor suddenly grabbed Qin Ge's wrist.
Those long, slender, jade-like fingers gripped Qin Ge's wrist. The fingers were icy cold, as if they had no temperature, but their strength was terrifying.
Qin Ge frowned slightly, wondering what she had done to offend the other party. Then she thought that perhaps no reason was needed. The emperor's temperament was described in historical records as unpredictable, capricious, and ruthless.
However, Qin Ge showed no panic. He spoke, "Your Majesty..."
"Did you use incense?"
Before he could finish speaking, the emperor asked.
Qin Ge paused for a moment, then replied, "Yes. It's made with misty, cedar wood..."
Jun Chenbi didn't want to know what kind of fragrance 'she' was using, he only knew that he couldn't smell the faint, bitter medicinal scent he wanted on her that could alleviate his headache.
Right now, the bitter medicinal scent was covered by a cool, cedarwood fragrance and could no longer be found. For no reason, this caused Jun Chenbi, whose head was already starting to ache, to feel a surge of irritability and violence.
"—Wash it off!"
The Emperor gripped Qin Ge's wrist with immense force, as if he were enduring something. He pulled Qin Ge from behind to the front, his deep, narrow phoenix eyes seeming to surge with intense bloodlust. His beautiful, thin lips parted slightly, and his voice was cold and menacing as he commanded.
Even under Qin Ge's slightly surprised gaze, Jun Chenbi emphasized his words, repeating them expressionlessly on his handsome face.
"Go wash off the scent of incense from your body, and you are never allowed to use incense again."
At the end, the young emperor paused, looked away from Qin Ge, and added, his voice still cold, as if explaining something to him: "...I don't like it."
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