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As the team gradually approached, a loud

"The Emperor has arrived"

Breaking the silence of the night.

After hearing this, Cui Lingzhi hurriedly straightened his clothes and knelt down respectfully to pay his respects.

Su Yun slowly walked forward, personally helped Cui Lingzhi up, and said gently:

"Lingzhi, sorry to have kept you waiting."

Cui Lingzhi lowered his head slightly and responded respectfully:

"Your Majesty's words are sincere. I respectfully welcome Your Majesty."

The attendants around stood quietly, and the scene was solemn and dignified.

Cui Lingzhi and Su Yun walked into the inner hall, the candlelight flickered, and an ambiguous atmosphere filled the air.

Cui Lingzhi gently embraced Su Yun. Su Yun raised his head slightly, his eyes full of passion and expectation.

Their lips pressed tightly together, and the passionate kiss burned with desire for each other like a flame.

Cui Lingzhi's hands slowly wandered over Su Yun's body, gently untying the laces of her clothes, revealing her snow-white skin.

Su Yun's cheeks flushed and his breathing became rapid.

They hugged each other tightly and fell on the soft bed.

Cui Lingzhi kissed Su Yun's neck and collarbone gently but forcefully. Every touch seemed to carry an electric current, making Su Yun tremble slightly.

Su Yun's arms also tightly wrapped around Cui Lingzhi, responding to his enthusiasm.

Their bodies fit tightly together, their warmth blending together.

As their passion grew, their movements became more intense.

Cui Lingzhi whispered love words in Su Yun's ear, and Su Yun let out soft moans.

They were like two burning flames, rolling and making love in this ocean of love, experiencing the ultimate joy and happiness together.

In the inner hall, the candlelight flickered and the ambiguous atmosphere became stronger.

Cui Lingzhi showed his ferocity in bed, like a beast driven by desire.

He kept changing his postures, and every movement was full of strength and passion, bringing Su Yun an unprecedented wonderful experience.

Under Cui Lingzhi's guidance, Su Yun was immersed in this passionate love.

Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were blurred, and she let out soft moans from time to time.

Their bodies were tightly intertwined, drenching each other in sweat.

Cui Lingzhi's enthusiasm was like a raging fire, seemingly never stopping, and under his influence, Su Yun also released his emotions to the fullest.

Time seemed to lose its meaning in this passionate moment. They forgot everything and focused only on the fusion of each other's bodies and minds.

It was not until the sky gradually brightened and the faint dawn light shone into the inner hall through the window lattice that they finally stopped in exhaustion and satisfaction, and the lovemaking finally stopped.

At this moment, they lay quietly on the bed, feeling the lingering warmth and tranquility.

On a quiet morning, the time for morning court arrived quietly.

Su Yun was gently held in Cui Lingzhi's arms and went to the morning court together.

As the Prime Minister and the head of the civil officials, Cui Ling's majesty and demeanor are awe-inspiring.

With the previous experience as a lesson, everyone in the court knew that the Prime Minister had special care for Su Yun. When they saw the Prime Minister carrying Su Yun to the morning court this time, no one dared to say a word.

At the morning court, the ministers discussed matters in a solemn atmosphere.

And Su Yun seemed to have found a peaceful harbor in Cui Lingzhi's arms.

After the morning court session ended, Cui Lingzhi still held Su Yun carefully and slowly walked towards the sedan chair.

His movements were gentle yet firm, as if he was holding the most precious treasure in the world.

The sunlight shines on them, creating a warm and beautiful picture.

For three consecutive days, Su Yun and Cui Lingzhi were inseparable. They would stroll leisurely in the imperial garden, admiring the exotic flowers and plants, and appreciating fine calligraphy and paintings;

Or they can sit opposite each other, play chess and chat on the chessboard, and their days will be extremely comfortable and fulfilling.

However, during these three days, a hint of doubt quietly arose in Su Yun's heart. Why had Yang Yiyan been missing for so long?

In the past, Yang Yiyan would often appear by his side, sometimes offering unique insights, sometimes bringing some novel and interesting things, but now he seemed to have disappeared from the world.

Su Yun sat quietly in front of the window in the house. The breeze blew gently, and her silky hair flew in the wind.

"Why haven't I seen Yang Yiyan these days?"

Jixiang and Ruyi, who served beside him, keenly sensed the emperor's thoughts.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Ruyi respectfully presented a letter and said slowly:

"Your Majesty, this is a letter that Yang Junshi left for you. He said he would give it to you when you remember him."

Su Yun frowned slightly, his heart full of doubts.

"How did he know I would think of him?"

Jixiang quickly stepped forward and said softly:

"He said the Emperor would definitely remember him."

Su Yun's eyes fell on the letter, and his curiosity grew stronger. What exactly did Yang Yiyan write in the letter?

She couldn't wait to take the letter from Ruyi and open it to find out what was inside.

Yunyun, see your letter as I do. There is a beauty whom I never forget. If I don't see her for a day, I miss her like crazy. The phoenix soars, searching the world for her. But the beauty is no longer by the east wall. I will use my zither to express my feelings. When will I see Xu Xi, to comfort my wandering mind? I wish to match my words with my virtue, and walk hand in hand with you. Unable to fly, I am doomed.

After reading the love letter written by Yang Yiyan, Su Yun's lips curled up slightly, revealing a gentle smile.

"Where did he go?"

Ruyi replied respectfully:

"Yang Junshi said he had something to deal with and would be back in seven days."

Su Yun lowered his eyes, a complex emotion flashing across his face.

She once said that she favored Cui Ling for seven days. Yang Yiyan was afraid that she could not bear to see this scene, so she chose to leave.

She handed the letter to Ruyi and said softly, "Take it and put it away."

At this moment, Cui Lingzhi walked in from outside, his posture elegant, like a breeze blowing on your face.

"What should I put in?"

Cui Lingzhi's voice came slowly, with a hint of curiosity.

Su Yun responded calmly:

"Nothing, have you finished reviewing the memorial?"

Cui Lingzhi's mouth corners slightly raised, with a cunning light flashing in his eyes.

"In order to return to accompany His Majesty as soon as possible, I have completed this task at an exceptional speed. Could His Majesty give me a reward?"

There was a hint of playfulness and anticipation in his tone, like a child waiting for candy.

The tall figure cast a long shadow in the sunlight, and his handsome face was full of hope.

Su Yun, who was sitting in front of the window, waved at him gently:

"come here."

Upon hearing this, Cui Lingzhi walked towards her with steady steps.

When Cui Lingzhi stood in front of her, Su Yun said softly:

"Lower your head."

Jixiang, Ruyi and the maids in the room understood what he meant and quietly retreated.

Suddenly they were the only two left in the room.

Cui Lingzhi bent down obediently, and Su Yun gently kissed him on the cheek.

Cui Lingzhi's eyes instantly ignited with fiery flames, and he said softly:

"Your Majesty, I want to have a deeper conversation with you."

Su Yun's cheeks flushed slightly, and he said angrily:

"In broad daylight."

However, Cui Lingzhi didn't care at all. He picked her up and carried her sideways, then walked firmly into the inner room.

The sunlight shining through the window onto their figures seemed to add a touch of warmth and ambiguity to the scene.