Inner hall bedroom.
The bronze censer smoldered, releasing delicate wisps of incense, while the red candle flickered in the white jade lamp, casting two shadows onto the beaded silver screen.
Chen Mo sat upright at the bedside, while Yu Youhan rested her head on a cushion embroidered with a Golden Phoenix facing the sun. Her plain long dress accentuated graceful curves, and a hint of laziness lingered in her eyes.
Seeing his composed demeanor, Yu Youhan scoffed, "Mr. Chen, weren’t you quite outgoing during the mandarin duck play? Why are you pretending to be well-behaved now?"
?
Chen Mo cautiously said, "Empress, did you visit Xuanqing Pool? Then why didn’t you come in back then?"
Yu Youhan gave a light hum and said, "What for? To be humiliated in front of Chu Yanli and Jiang Yuchan? Do you think I’m as shameless as they are?"
Chen Mo’s mouth twitched slightly.
But cultivating on the Empress’ bed doesn’t seem much better either.
It’s not that he’s pretending to be noble; he’s really been scared by that damned Peach Blossom Tribulation.
From past experience, whenever he and the Empress are about to do something, the Empress and the Princess are sure to burst in midway, resulting in yet another bloody Chaotic Scene...
The Empress Baby is already petty, clashes with the Empress, and if she sees this scene, she’d explode with jealousy!
"Are you worried Jiang Yuchan will be jealous?" Yu Youhan narrowed her eyes slightly, as the acrid sensation in her chest intensified.
This person insists she’s the most important, yet always thinks of someone else...
What a big liar!
"I’ll give you three breaths’ time. If you keep pretending, don’t even think of touching me again!"
"Three..."
"Two..."
Seeing the Empress genuinely angry, Chen Mo dared not hesitate and flipped over, rushing forward, "Empress, I am here to assist you in cultivation... hmm?"
Yu Youhan extended her fair Exquisite Feet, pressed them against his chest, and said blandly, "Too late, I’m not in the mood now."
"..."
Seeing the Empress expressionless, exuding an aura of ’Keep Away,’ Chen Mo blinked and quietly activated the red silk.
Yu Youhan only felt her wrist burning, energy swiftly draining away, and her legs weakened involuntarily. Chen Mo grasped her ankle, pulling her directly into his embrace.
His hands tightly clasped the slender waist, the round fullness pressing against his stomach, both bodies fitting perfectly together.


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