However, to maintain the dignity of the wife, she still forced herself to endure the shyness and opened her mouth—
No matter what, in terms of presence, she must not lose!
Chen Mo noticed that both seemed a bit embarrassed, and after thinking for a moment, his heart stirred, and several rainbow-colored Glazed Flames spiraled out.
In an instant, they were both bound in a large spread-eagle position.
"Brother?"
"Mr. Chen?"
Ling Ningzhi and Shen Zhixia looked somewhat confused.
Chen Mo tugged at the corners of his mouth into a smile, "In that case, let me handle it."
"Hmm?"
"Wait, wait a moment!"
"Mr. Chen, this is not right!"
...
...
Imperial Palace.
Frozen Sky Palace.
In the lakeside pavilion sat two figures.
The Empress wore a bright yellow palace gown, the hem and cuffs embroidered with intricate patterns of gold phoenixes facing the sun, her demeanor noble and elegant, her almond eyes bright and profound, exuding the majesty and demeanor befitting a mother of the nation.
Consort Yu was dressed in a purple iris long skirt, the hem cascading down from her slender waist, her eyes cold as stars, exuding an aloofness and pride, as cold and distant as an unapproachable high mountain flower.
Both were of unparalleled beauty, sitting across from each other as if they were an exquisite fine brush painting.
On the stone table between them were tea sets, and after Xu Qingyi had finished brewing the tea, she bowed and withdrew.
Yu Youhan picked up the Purple Sand Pot, poured the tea into a jade cup, and took a sip by herself.
The Empress furrowed her brows, "Drinking by yourself? Is that how you from Frozen Sky Palace treat your guests?"
Yu Youhan put down the teacup and said indifferently, "If you want to drink, pour it yourself."
"..."



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