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But what I was thinking in my heart was, as long as you say a few soft words, I will do whatever you want and give you everything you want, but I didn't show it on my face.

He couldn't act too obviously and make Jiuli think that he was easy to talk to. He had to let her know what his bottom line was and let her know that there were some things she couldn't do.

"Qingqing, do you remember it?" He bent down slightly, put his lips close to Jiuli's ear, and his breath was hot.

"I heard it carefully," Jiuli said seriously.

"Then I will punish you next," Yin Zhen lowered his eyes to hide the expression in his eyes, his tone was smiling, but he picked up Jiuli and carried her sideways towards the inner room without saying a word.

His steps were brisk and a little impatient.

"What punishment do you want me for?" Jiuli was still a little confused. She reacted after being put on the five-layer Suzhou embroidered quilt, her face slightly red.

"Time is tight. I can't stay in the palace for long. We have to move quickly, otherwise it will be bad if we are discovered." Yin Zhen mentioned this with a guilty look in his eyes. His mother knew it.

"Is this all you think about?" Jiuli narrowed her eyes, "Are you hiding something from me?"

"How could that be? What could I hide from you?" Yin Zhen said, his ears slightly red and his voice lowered.

"Are you sure you don't have it?" Jiuli stretched out her tone, her fingertips sliding from Yin Zhen's shoulders to his waist, with danger in her tone.

"That's right, the Queen Mother knows about our relationship," Yin Zhen touched his nose and lowered his head waiting for Jiuli to speak.

"I've told her that she won't care, Qingqing, just don't worry." Yin Zhen said earnestly again, "You can do whatever you want, just don't ignore me."

He was pinched viciously on the waist. Yin Zhen's expression was exaggerated, and his tone of voice changed. He pretended to cover his waist with his hands, his face full of pain, but he moved closer.

"Qingqing, it hurts." His eyes rolled. "If you don't feel relieved, can I pinch it for you? Anyway, I won't let go."

"You, how did the Queen Mother know?" Jiuli stared at Yin Zhen pretending to be ignorant, "What can I do, what can I do?"

"Don't cry, it's all my fault," Yin Zhen said in a panic, "Mother," he whispered how he was discovered.

"My mother promised me that she would keep it a secret," he said without saying the rest. "She asked us to keep our distance."

"What about you?" Jiuli's eyes were filled with tears, and it seemed as if she would burst into tears at any time. "I, I," she hesitated to speak, with a look of grief and indignation on her face.

"My mother has been in the palace for many years and has a deep foundation. We are naturally not comparable to her," Yin Zhen chuckled, "but everyone has weaknesses, and she won't tell anyone."

His fingertips ruffled Jiuli's long hair, his tone firm.

"I understand," Jiuli did not remove her hand from Yin Zhen's waist. No wonder he was so willing to live out his life in peace.

"So, can I get a reward?" Yin Zhen lowered his head and rubbed against Jiuli's shoulder like a puppy.

"What reward do you want?" Jiuli tilted her head, looked at the cheek so close to her, and couldn't help but touch it.

A hint of pride flashed across Yin Zhen's eyes. Look, his beauty is still very useful, right? The emperor is now as fat as a ball.

"Of course," he said in a low voice, lowering his head slightly.

"That won't do. Don't forget what time it is now." Jiuli lowered her head and tapped Yin Zhen's chest.

"Uh?" Yin Zhen seemed to have regained some of his rationality. He said, "I was just talking. How could I really do it?"

"How do I know whether this is true or not?" Jiuli looked at Yin Zhen with a hint of sarcasm.

"Qingqing," Yin Zhen put his chin on Jiuli's shoulder, "You have lost a lot of weight recently. You should eat more in the future."

"Yeah," Jiuli responded, waved to extinguish the candle, and laid on the bed with Yin Zhen, circling her chest with her fingertips, "How is Xiaoqi doing at your place?"

"He can eat and drink, nothing's wrong with him, don't mention other people," Yin Zhen came over aggrievedly, "Can't we just enjoy ourselves?"

"Why are you still jealous of a child?" Jiuli pinched Yin Zhen's ear helplessly, "Aren't you the one I care about most?"

"Hiss, it hurts," Yin Zhen said it hurt, but actually he didn't move at all, and even put his ear into Jiuli's hand.

"It's getting late, you have to go back soon," Jiuli tapped Yin Zhen's chest, her eyes filled with reluctance.

"Then take a break. There will be a lot of things to do in the future, and I may not come here often. Qingqing, please remember to miss me, okay?" Yin Zhen held Jiuli's hand tightly.

"Okay," Jiuli patted Yin Zhen on the back, "Take a rest?"

"Okay." Yin Zhen lowered his head and buried it in Jiuli's shoulder. His breathing became steady and he didn't even let go of her hand when he was sleeping.

Before dawn, Yin Zhen stood up and kissed Jiuli on the forehead before leaving the door, clearing away all traces and leaving quietly.

The emperor observed mourning for three years and never entered the harem once during that time. Even when he stayed, it was always in Fengyi Palace. The deep love between the emperor and the empress was something that everyone knew.

In the blink of an eye, it was three years later, in Fengyi Palace.

The concubines were all dressed up beautifully, each with her own unique style.

"I heard that Your Majesty is going to hold a beauty contest?" Concubine Qi (Concubine Li) couldn't help but look at Jiuli, her face was thin and pale.

"Your Majesty is extremely wealthy, and has three thousand beauties in his harem. It is normal to hold a beauty pageant nowadays," Jiulituan said in his chair.

"How is the Queen's health?" Concubine Hua raised her eyes. The Queen was tolerant and generous, and was a very good mistress.

"It's just a little bit of damage, but it's not a big deal. You're thoughtful." Jiuli turned her eyes away, her face gentle and kind.

"Your Majesty, please take care of yourself. The Third Prince and the Fifth Prince are still waiting for your arranged marriage," Concubine Xian (Concubine Zhu) glanced at Zhu Shuyue who was sitting aside and curled her lips.

"The specific matters of this selection will be arranged by Concubine Xian and Concubine Hua. This is also what His Majesty meant," Jiuli said casually and changed the subject. "Concubine Qi should also take a good look."

"I will do my best," the three concubines responded.

"As for Shupin, you have been with His Majesty for many years and have been pregnant. His Majesty has promoted you to be a concubine, but you must observe the virtues of a concubine." Jiuli quickly repeated what she had said before.

"I thank Your Majesty for his grace and Your Majesty for his support." Zhu Shuyue had a look of joy on her face but it was not visible in her eyes. If nothing had gone wrong back then, she would be the queen now!

"Everyone has seen your performance. You deserve the position of concubine. There is no need to belittle yourself." Jiuli hinted at something. After all, not everyone is as humble as she is.

"Sister Shufei has finally got what she wished for," Concubine Xian (Concubine Zhu) clenched her fingertips, with a fierce look in her eyes.

"You all go down and make preparations, and don't make any mistakes." Jiuli reminded again and signaled everyone to leave.

"Your servants will take their leave." They retreated one by one.