I was given the contraceptive soup and became the emperor's white moonlight

"How can I feel at ease!" Xiao Heng became angrier and angrier as he spoke, and it seemed that he was about to lose his temper.

Su Minglang stroked his chest unmoved and poured him a cup of hot tea. "After all, it is your Majesty who has to make the final decision. Your Majesty, just let them fight!"

"Heh!" Xiao Heng was amused by her appearance. He reached out and gently lifted Su Minglang's chin. "Why am I telling you these things? I'm making my beloved concubine feel bad for no reason."

"Anyone who hears that endless quarrel will be upset. I am not like Your Majesty. I cannot stand it for even a moment. If I were there, I would definitely flip the table and curse!"

"Oh, the kitten is going to bite people again?" Xiao Heng teased her.

Su Minglang's face turned red because of his teasing, just like the peach blossoms that have just bloomed in the mountain temple in April on earth, pink, tender, bright and charming.

"Your Majesty actually teased me!" Su Minglang said coquettishly, swaying her waist and getting into his arms, leaning forward and gently kissing Xiao Heng's chin. The young emperor always liked to shave his chin clean, but after being busy for several days, a few hard whiskers appeared on his chin, which should have been smooth, and pricked Su Minglang's lips with a slight pain as if being pricked by needles.

Xiao Heng felt the softness that lingered briefly on his jaw, and a surge of desire rose from the bottom up. After holding it in for several days without being able to release it, Xiao Heng didn't care too much and picked her up and walked towards the inner room.

Su Minglang's body was limply pressed against him, and he didn't forget to tease him with his hands, sometimes pulling his beard, sometimes rubbing his earlobes, and he was having a lot of fun.

Xiao Heng grabbed the hand that was making trouble on his body, put it back on his chest, and began to kiss him passionately. Su Minglang pushed him away while moving his softness closer. The feeling of being neither close nor far away made Xiao Heng's eyes red.

The orange sun in the western sky had not yet set, but bursts of delicate moans were heard from the house. Xiao Heng was like a tireless wild wolf. When he had finally vented all his emotions, he said, "The moon is three poles high."

Su Minglang collapsed on the bed and had long since fallen into a deep sleep. Xiao Heng gently traced her outline in the moonlight: "Sure enough, she is the most well-behaved when she is asleep, unlike the fierce look in the daytime."

The man's face was full of doting that he himself hadn't even noticed. The woman's petite body was pressed tightly against his chest, her delicate nose twitching. If you got closer, you could hear her subtle murmurs, and there was no telling what sweet dreams she was having.

"Be good. As long as you are good, I can keep you, okay?" The man's expression darkened, and the hand that was stroking her face suddenly slid down and fell on her neck.

The white and tender neck seemed so fragile that it could be broken with just a slight squeeze.

Xiao Heng was shocked by his own thoughts and quickly pulled his hand back from his neck. No matter what, he needed Su Minglang to be alive. He needed her identity, her status and her intelligence.

As for the little bit of affection that emerged in his heart, Xiao Heng calmed down and swallowed up the warmth. For the sake of Li and his unborn child, he had to make careful plans, even if the price was Su Minglang's life.

"Your Majesty?" Su Minglang woke up dazedly and entangled Xiao Heng's arm, "Will Your Majesty attend the Mid-Autumn Festival dinner?"

"Hmm?" Xiao Heng suppressed his inner thoughts and teased the woman in his arms, "If Langlang is willing to dance for me, I might consider it."

"Your Majesty knows that I am not good at dancing, hum!" Su Minglang snorted tenderly and turned her back to him. Xiao Heng laughed and hugged her from behind: "It's my fault. I brought up Langlang's sad story."

"I wonder if my beloved concubine has prepared any surprise for me?"

"Hmm." Su Minglang hummed unintentionally while half asleep and half awake, "Your Majesty will know when the time comes."

"Haha, okay, I'm waiting for my beloved concubine's gift."

The next morning, when Su Minglang woke up, the seat beside him was already cold. He sent a palace maid to ask and found out that Xiao Heng had gone to court early in the morning.

"I remember that there will be a heavy snowfall this winter, and it seems that several houses have collapsed. It seems that we need to be well prepared. However, Xiao Heng does not seem to care much about the warning from the Imperial Observatory."

"That's right," Su Minglang sneered sarcastically, "He doesn't believe in ghosts or gods, otherwise how could he dare to do such a thing? Isn't he afraid that after I die, I will turn into a wronged ghost and come to claim his life!"

"My lady, are you awake?" Xiao Ye came in holding a copper basin for washing and gently placed it on the shelf. "May I help you wash up?"

"Yeah." Su Minglang responded and suppressed the thoughts in his heart. The clean water splashed on his face and his chaotic thoughts gradually became clearer.

"If someone prepares in advance, it will be a great achievement when they make a move, but I really don't want to give this credit to the Su family, not to mention that there is no way to explain it."

"Do you want me to say that I heard about the warning from the Imperial Observatory, which is why I asked them to make plans early? Oh, I think if I say that, my grandfather will only reprimand me and tell me to abide by the rules that the harem cannot interfere in government affairs and honestly compete for favor!"

"Master?" Xiao Ye looked at Su Minglang with a puzzled look and muttered to himself, "What are you talking about?"

"Nothing," Su Minglang shook his head. "By the way, how is the Queen doing these days?"

"Maybe it's because the weather is getting colder. The Queen has had a cough these days and has been coughing all day long with her handkerchief covering her mouth."

"Your Majesty is too weak, your Qi and blood are depleted and you dare not take too much supplements. In the end, you have to stop taking the medicine to get better!"

"Master," Xiao Ye said hesitantly, "The Queen doesn't have any old acquaintance with you, right?"

"Ah?" Su Minglang looked at her in confusion. "I naturally have nothing to do with the Queen. Why are you asking?"

"I was just wondering, why bother yourself with this trivial matter?" Xiao Ye frowned, looking speechless.

"Isn't this also considered... being prepared for danger in times of peace?" Su Minglang chuckled. "Even if the person sitting in that position wanted to take action, he would have to resort to such despicable means. How ridiculous, Ye Zi!"

Xiao Ye couldn't laugh, she just felt that her master was standing on the opposite side of His Majesty. If the matter was exposed one day, even the great favor would not be able to save her life.

"By the way, Xiaoye, I haven't paid my respects to the Empress for a long time. When you go to the Empress later, I will go with you."

"Master, the queen is coughing badly, you should..."

"What are you afraid of?" Su Minglang waved her hand nonchalantly. "Others may not know the cause of the Queen's cough, but don't you and I understand?"

Xiao Ye sighed secretly. Her master had made a decision and would never change it no matter what she said.