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Li Ruoze in the crowd stared at the sedan chair quietly, looking thoughtful.

His eyes were deep and complex, as if he was thinking about the changes in the situation, and as if he was guessing the emperor's intentions.

The breeze gently blew through the corners of his clothes, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.

That pensive look seemed particularly unique among the noisy crowd.

It's as if I'm isolated from everything around me, immersed in my own world of thoughts.

As night fell, the palace was brightly lit and a grand palace banquet was being held to commemorate Pei Yuan's victory.

Inside the palace, bright lights twinkled like stars, reflecting on the magnificent decorations and emitting dazzling light.

The tall pillars are carved with exquisite dragon patterns, which are lifelike and seem as if they can take off into the sky at any time.

The red carpet extends from the palace entrance to the main seat, like a gorgeous silk ribbon, highlighting the royal dignity and majesty.

The ministers were dressed in their best attire and took their seats one by one, their faces filled with excitement and anticipation.

The musicians played passionate music, and the majestic melody echoed in the air, as if telling of the bravery and glory on the battlefield.

Su Yun sat high in the main seat, her gorgeous dragon robe highlighting her majesty and nobility.

Her eyes were full of admiration as she stared closely at Pei Yuan below.

Pei Yuan was dressed in armor, looking heroic. His eyes were firm and confident, and he exuded the light of victory.

Delicious dishes were served on the table like flowing water, exuding fragrance and making people salivate.

While enjoying the food, the ministers talked about Pei Yuan's military achievements, their words full of admiration and praise.

However, in this lively atmosphere, Yang Yiyan and Cui Lingzhi's faces were somewhat gloomy.

They were jealous that Pei Yuan received so much attention and favor from Su Yun, but they had to put on a smile to hide their emotions.

The palace banquet was in full swing. Su Yun stood up, raised his glass, and said loudly:

"Today, we toast to Lord Pei's victory! Lord Pei fought bravely and ably, and has made outstanding contributions to our country. I am deeply pleased.

Come, let us toast to the glory of Pei Aiqing!"

All the ministers stood up, raised their glasses, and shouted in unison:

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, and General Pei!"

Pei Yuan also stood up, bowed respectfully to Su Yun, and then drank it all in one gulp.

This palace banquet was not only to celebrate Pei Yuan's victory, but also to demonstrate the country's strength and glory.

In this magnificent palace, everyone is immersed in the joy of victory, and the future is full of infinite hope and challenges.

The palace banquet ended, the night was as dark as water, and a quiet atmosphere enveloped the palace.

Su Yun and Pei Yuan walked side by side towards the emperor's bedroom.

Along the way, neither of them spoke a word, but there seemed to be thousands of words surging in their hearts.

After entering the bedroom and taking a bath and changing clothes, they were the only two left in the inner hall.

Pei Yuan stood there, his body slightly tense, tension filling the air.

Even though he had just drunk some wine at the palace banquet, it still couldn't relieve the tension in his heart.

His eyes fell on Su Yun from time to time, then moved away in panic. He didn't know where to put his hands, and looked as uneasy as a young boy.

Su Yun looked at Pei Yuan like this, and a trace of pity welled up in his heart.

She walked closer and whispered:

"Yuan, there's no need to be so nervous."

Pei Yuan's face turned red instantly. He opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say. He just swallowed nervously.

The flickering candlelight in the hall illuminated the figures of the two people, and the ambiguous atmosphere became increasingly intense.

Su Yunlian took light steps and slowly came in front of Pei Yuan.

She tilted her head slightly, stood on tiptoe, and gently pressed her soft lips against Pei Yuan's.

Pei Yuan's body stiffened, his eyes widened instantly, his face full of astonishment and shyness.

Su Yun guided his movements gently, as delicate as a spring breeze.

Pei Yuan gradually sank into this tenderness, and his nervousness slowly dissipated in this intimate contact.

At some point, the two of them fell onto the bed.

The flickering candlelight illuminated their intertwined figures, filling the room with beautiful scenery.

The air was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere, as if time had stopped at this moment, leaving only the sound of their heartbeats and hot breathing.

The endless tenderness and love spread in this small space, weaving into a beautiful and moving picture.

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After all, it was Pei Yuan's first time experiencing love, and he was like a ship lost in the sea of ​​desire, demanding without knowing the limits.

His passion burned like a flame, enveloping the two of them tightly in this fiery atmosphere.

After a night of passion, Su Yun collapsed on the bed the next day, feeling sore and weak all over.

She really didn't have the strength to get up and go to the morning court, so she could only lie there helplessly, thinking about the madness of last night.

The sunlight shone through the window lattice onto the bed, adding a soft halo to her face.

She closed her eyes slightly, but there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, which was a symbol of satisfaction and happiness.

Pei Yuan lay quietly beside her, looking at her exhausted appearance, his heart filled with guilt and pity.

He gently reached out his hand and smoothed the hair on her forehead, his eyes full of tenderness and love.

Pei Yuan asked softly with concern:

"Your Majesty, are you okay?"

Su Yun opened his eyes slightly, with a hint of laziness and coquettishness in his eyes.

"Call me Yunyun."

A brilliant smile instantly bloomed on Pei Yuan's face, and that smile was as warm and bright as the spring sun.

"Yunyun, I like you so much, and I want to..."

His voice trailed off, his eyes filled with burning desire.

She tasted so good that he was addicted and couldn't stop.

"No, I'm too tired."

Although Su Yun's voice was a little weak, it was full of unquestionable firmness.

She was not an iron man, and the demands of the entire night had left her with no energy left.

She frowned slightly, and her look was both adorable and made Pei Yuan feel deeply guilty.

Pei Yuan quickly reached out and gently held Su Yun's hand.

"I'm sorry, Yunyun. It's my fault. Have a good rest. I will always be by your side."

His eyes were full of tenderness and care, as if Su Yun was the most precious treasure in his life.

After a while, the exhausted Su Yun fell into a deep sleep.

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Time passed quietly, and when she woke up slowly and opened her eyes, she saw Yang Yiyan sitting quietly beside the bed.

His eyes were dim as he stared at her closely. There seemed to be thousands of words in his eyes, as if they contained endless emotions.

Su Yun was slightly stunned, then he said:

"Yang Yiyan? Where's Yuan?"

Yang Yiyan's eyes darkened slightly, and there was a subtle hint of sourness in his tone:

"He went back. What? Are you unhappy to see me?"

Su Yun quickly shook his head:

"no!"