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Night fell quietly and the palace was brightly lit.

Su Yun was still concentrating on handling government affairs. Her eyes were focused and firm, and the brush in her hand was constantly moving on memorials.

Yang Yiyan, who was sitting at the bottom, looked bored.

He looked at the decorations around him, then fiddled with his fingers.

However, not long after, his eyes fell on Su Yun again, and he kept staring at her closely.

There seemed to be a complex expression in those eyes, including pride, expectation, and a hint of imperceptible tenderness.

After watching for a while, Yang Yiyan stood up and slowly walked behind Su Yun.

His movements were gentle, as if he was afraid of disturbing Su Yun.

Then he stretched out his hands and began to massage Su Yun's shoulders.

His technique is skillful and the strength is just right, making people feel very comfortable.

"Your Majesty, night has fallen. Let's rest early."

Yang Yiyan said softly, with a hint of laziness and temptation in his voice.

Su Yun didn't even raise his head, continuing to focus on the memorial in his hand, and responded lightly:

"If you're tired, go to sleep first."

Yang Yiyan lowered his head slightly and whispered in Su Yun's ear:

"No, I can't sleep without the emperor. Besides, the poison has not been cured yet, how can I bear to leave the emperor even a step!"

His breath brushed gently against Su Yun's earlobe, causing her body to tremble slightly.

Su Yun felt angry, but he could do nothing about it.

She knew that she really couldn't get rid of Yang Yiyan until the poison was cured.

Su Yun helplessly put down the brush in her hand. She just stood up and before she could react, Yang Yiyan suddenly picked her up by the waist.

Yang Yiyan had a wicked smile on his face and said domineeringly:

"I will carry the emperor to the bedroom!"

He held Su Yun tightly with his arms, as if afraid that she would run away.

Yang Yiyan carried Su Yun to the bedroom step by step.

Along the way, the palace maids and eunuchs saluted one after another, but did not dare to look at him any more.

They knew very well that this newly appointed imperial attendant had received "special care" from the emperor, and no one dared to offend him at this time.

The bedroom was given to Yang Yiyan by Su Yun and was named "Yan Palace".

This name is perfunctory to the extreme, but Yang Yiyan likes it very much.

In his opinion, this name seemed to be a symbol of the special connection between him and Su Yun.

After returning to the bedroom, Yang Yiyan gently placed Su Yun on the bed.

There was a burning flame in his eyes, and without waiting for Su Yun to react, he leaned over and kissed her lips.

This kiss was full of dominance and possessiveness, as if it wanted to devour Su Yun's soul.

Su Yun was angry, but powerless to resist.

She could only let Yang Yiyan do whatever he wanted, secretly thinking about how to get out of this predicament.

The next night, the bedroom was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.

The flickering candlelight illuminated the intertwined figures of the two people.

Yang Yiyan's kiss became more and more passionate, and his hands wandered over Su Yun's body, igniting flames of desire.

Under his attack, although Su Yun still resisted in his heart, his body responded involuntarily.

Their breathing mingled and their hearts beat like drums.

The bed shook slightly, making a slight sound, as if telling the beauty and madness of this night.

Time passed quietly in this endless lingering, until the sky gradually brightened, and the ambiguous atmosphere gradually dissipated, leaving only a trace of fatigue and complicated emotions.

Not surprisingly, Su Yun got up late.

The beauty and madness of last night left her exhausted, as if all the strength had been drained from her body.

She opened her eyes slightly, looked at the sunlight shining through the bed curtains, and a sense of helplessness welled up in her heart.

She was the ruler of a country and should have been diligent and self-disciplined, but she was delayed in the morning court session because of Yang Yiyan's nagging.

At this time, Yang Yiyan had already woken up. He looked at Su Yun's lazy appearance and felt very proud.

He gently called Jixiang and Ruyi and told them to prepare bathing and court clothes for Su Yun.

With the careful arrangements of Yang Yiyan, Jixiang and Ruyi, Su Yun finally managed to cheer up and prepare to attend the morning court.

She secretly swore in her heart that she must find a way to get rid of the poison as soon as possible, break free from Yang Yiyan's control, and restore the former dignity and order.