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Su Yun was slightly startled, then replied calmly, "Yes."

A hint of shyness appeared on Li Ruoze's face. He lowered his eyes slightly, clenched his hands unconsciously, and said with courage:

"Your Majesty, I… offer myself to your bed. Aruo loves you and dares not ask for the position of your husband, but I ask to be by your side forever and share your worries."

After saying that, he nervously waited for Su Yun's response, his heart pounding as if it was about to jump out of his throat.

Su Yun looked at Li Ruoze, with a hint of surprise and complexity in his eyes.

She was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "Lord Li, do you know what you are talking about?"

Li Ruoze raised his head, looked at Su Yun firmly, and repeated:

"Your Majesty, Aruo knows what I have said. Aruo loves Your Majesty and I have the courage to express my feelings today. I only ask Your Majesty to give Aruo a chance."

Su Yun frowned slightly, turned his back, and said in a deep voice:

"This matter is not to be taken lightly. You are the Imperial Censor, and you should prioritize state affairs. How can you let your feelings get in the way of your children?"

Li Ruoze said anxiously:

"Your Majesty, Aruo's love for you is evident to all, and it is not a momentary impulse. Aruo is willing to share your worries and devote all her love to accompany you. Aruo has never asked for the position of the Emperor's husband, and only wishes to be by your side forever, and I will be satisfied."

Su Yun turned around and looked at Li Ruoze's eyes, which were full of expectation and sincerity. She couldn't help but feel a ripple in her heart. She sighed softly and said, "Let me think about this matter again."

A hint of joy flashed in Li Ruoze's eyes, and he quickly bowed and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty. Aruo awaits your decision."

Outside the imperial study, Yang Yiyan paced back and forth, feeling extremely anxious.

He knew very well that this opportunity to invite the emperor to the hunting ground was rare. If he failed, he didn't know when he would have such an opportunity again.

He thought for a moment and decided to find another opportunity to make suggestions to the emperor.

At this moment, the chief eunuch noticed Yang Yiyan's agitation and said cautiously, "Sir Yang, since the Emperor has said that we can discuss this later, why don't you go back and wait for news?"

Yang Yiyan glared at the eunuch chief and said, "What do you know? I carefully prepared this hunting ground. If the emperor can't come, wouldn't it be a pity?"

The chief eunuch lowered his head quickly and dared not say anything more.

After a while, the inner door of the imperial study opened, and Li Ruoze walked out with a happy face, following Su Yun.

Yang Yiyan went forward and looked at Su Yun deeply: "Your Majesty, I also have something I want to discuss with you."

Su Yun glanced at Li Ruoze, who tactfully said, "Your Majesty, I will take my leave!"

After saying that, he walked out.

The chief eunuch quietly retreated, and for a moment, only Su Yun and Yang Yiyan were left in the huge imperial study.

Su Yunduan sat at the desk with a calm expression, but his eyes were fixed on Yang Yiyan, waiting for him to speak.

There was a mountain of memorials on the desk, and smoke was rising from the dragon-patterned incense burner beside it, adding a touch of solemnity to the solemn atmosphere.

"My dear Yang, what do you want to talk to me about in private?" Su Yun's voice was steady and powerful, echoing in the silent imperial study, as if carrying an invisible sense of oppression.

Yang Yiyan raised his head slightly, his expression slightly solemn, and said, "I heard that the Queen Mother intends to make Pei Yuan the Emperor's husband. What does the Emperor mean?"

Upon hearing this, Su Yun's eyes instantly turned cold, and his gaze shot towards Yang Yiyan like a sharp sword. He said in a deep voice, "Hear? Yang Aiqing, you are stretching your hand too far."

There was obvious dissatisfaction and warning in his words.

Yang Yiyan was suddenly speechless, secretly regretting his recklessness.

He knew very well that the news was indeed leaked by the spy he had planted in the Empress Dowager's palace. He thought he could use this opportunity to test the Emperor's attitude, but he did not expect the Emperor to react so strongly.

Yang Yiyan: "Your Majesty, please forgive me!"

Su Yun slowly stood up and walked up to him with steady steps.

She stretched out her slender fingers, gently lifted his chin, and looked down at him coldly.

"Lord Yang, how many people have your Yang family planted in the palace?"

Su Yun's voice was as cold as the wind in the cold night, making people shudder.

Yang Yiyan quickly replied, "Your Majesty, the information was bought. The Yang family is law-abiding and will never plant anyone in the palace."

Su Yun narrowed his eyes, examining Yang Yiyan for a long moment before saying, "That's best. If I discover that the Yang family has done anything unlawful, I will not let them off lightly."

Yang Yiyan lowered his eyes, secretly thinking about withdrawing the people stationed in the palace as soon as he left.

After calming himself down, he mustered up the courage to say, "Your Majesty, I believe I am qualified to be your husband. I hope Your Majesty will consider it."

Su Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a mocking smile: "Don't think about it, I have already made the decision on the position of the Emperor's husband."

After saying that, Su Yun withdrew his hand, turned around and walked back to the desk and sat down, without even looking at Yang Yiyan.

Yang Yiyan slowly raised his hand and gently touched the chin that Su Yun had just lifted. The warmth of Su Yun's fingertips seemed to still remain there.

He slowly stood up, a look of reluctance in his eyes. "Why?"

His voice was full of doubt and questioning.

When Su Yun saw him stand up without permission, his face darkened and he asked sternly, "Did I let you get up?"

Yang Yiyan was already quite skilled in martial arts, and when he heard Su Yun's rebuke, he felt an inexplicable impulse in his heart.

In an instant, he flashed to Su Yun's side like a ghost.

Su Yun felt his eyes blurred and was greatly surprised: "Yang Yiyan, what are you going to do?"

Before Su Yun could react, Yang Yiyan quickly took action and pressed Su Yun's acupoints.

Su Yun was unable to move for a moment and could only glare angrily.

Yang Yiyan looked at Su Yun who couldn't move, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing an evil smile.

"Of course I want the Emperor to leave the palace and spend two days with me."

His voice was deep and magnetic, carrying an irresistible power.

Then, Su Yun was horrified to see Yang Yiyan take out a white handkerchief from somewhere.

The handkerchief exuded a strange aura in the dim light.

Yang Yiyan covered Su Yun's mouth and nose with a handkerchief without hesitation, his actions were resolute and decisive.

Su Yun was horrified. She tried desperately to break free, but her body, which had been acupunctured, could not move at all.

She could only hold her breath as much as possible to try to reduce the inhalation of the drug.

However, the smell of the drug was extremely strong, and although Su Yun tried his best to resist, he couldn't help but inhale some.

She just felt her head starting to feel dizzy and her vision gradually blurred.

Su Yun tried hard to stay awake. She glared at Yang Yiyan fiercely, her eyes full of anger and indomitable spirit.

But her resistance was futile. She couldn't hold on for long and eventually fainted powerlessly in Yang Yiyan's warm and strong arms.

Yang Yiyan looked at Su Yun who had lost consciousness in his arms, with a smug smile on his face.

"I asked you to come out of the palace and play with me, but you refused, and I had to use some tricks!"

There was a hint of helplessness in his voice, mixed with a bit of excitement.

He gently picked up Su Yun as if he was holding a precious treasure, with complex emotions in his eyes.