The delicate little cabbage was pushed by the old emperor

Emperor Yong'an seemed to have discovered some secret. His eyes flickered slightly, and he jokingly said, "My handwriting is just too ugly. It's not pleasing to Yan'er."

"The Emperor's calligraphy is vigorous and powerful, like a startled dragon, very beautiful..."

"Does Yan'er like it?"

Shen Leyan was stunned for a moment when she heard this.

He...why did he ask such a question so bluntly?

Looking at Shen Leyan's confused expression, Emperor Yong'an was afraid that he would become stupid if he continued to tease him.

Thinking about the ink she had just ground for a long time, he pulled her hand and let her sit on his lap and rubbed her wrist.

Shen Leyan's breathing stagnated, and for a moment she even forgot to resist. But fortunately, they were the only two people in the entire imperial study.

Emperor Yong'an looked at her silly expression, his gaze shifted to her lips, and he thought of what he wanted to do in the Imperial Garden today but didn't realize.

He leaned over to verify it again... While she was stunned and hadn't reacted yet, he grabbed her hand and hooked it around his neck, then quickly kissed her lips.

He skillfully pried open her teeth and began to attack her. Shen Leyan's body became limp and her head felt dizzy from his kisses. She had given up resisting long ago and he finally let her go when she was almost out of breath.

She breathed in the fresh air in big gulps. Her lips had been sucked until they were a bright cherry red, and her little face was also stained with a blush, making people want to bully her at first sight.

Emperor Yong'an lost all his remaining rationality when he saw her like this, and his big hands wandered around her waist.

He lowered his head to her forehead and called out in a low, hoarse voice: "Yan'er..."

Slowly, slowly, he leaned over and began to kiss her chin, neck, and collarbone, his breathing gradually becoming heavier.

Le Yan felt her whole body go weak and her mind went blank. She could only helplessly grab the collar of Emperor Yong'an's clothes.

Emperor Yong'an's hand moved to her clothes and gently pulled them, revealing a large area of ​​fair skin... He also put his hands on that fullness.

Emperor Yong'an suddenly picked her up and walked towards the inner bedroom. He gently placed her on the dragon bed and then climbed on top of her carefully.

However, she was pushed away by Shen Leyan who had come to her senses. She began to struggle to get up and tidy up her clothes, but was stopped by Emperor Yong'an.

"Don't worry, I didn't mean anything. I just lost control because of my emotions..."

"But without Yan'er's permission, I will not overstep my bounds. I just want to hold you and take a nap."

"I will wait until you are truly willing. Then I will marry you, okay?"

Shen Leyan was so shocked by his words that she forgot to struggle. Looking at Emperor Yong'an's affectionate and solemn expression, she didn't know how to respond for a moment.

Seeing that she no longer resisted, Emperor Yong'an held her in his arms and began to take a nap with his eyes closed. He really did nothing.

Shen Leyan also gradually relaxed, but after a while he suddenly stood up and began to take off his clothes.

Shen Leyan also sat up and was about to speak when she heard his explanation.

"This robe is too thick and heavy. It's really uncomfortable for me to sleep in it."

"Can you sleep like this?"

Although he asked in a rhetorical tone, he did not wait for Shen Leyan's answer. He untied Shen Leyan's belt in one go and helped her take off her outer robe.

"Go to sleep, I'll help you put it on later." He held her in his arms again, patted her back and coaxed her to sleep.

Shen Leyan didn't expect that she was actually coaxed to sleep by him. Listening to the even breathing of the woman in his arms, Emperor Yong'an hugged her tightly and fell asleep.

Shen Leyan was awakened by the heat. She was sweating a lot while being held by Emperor Yong'an. She carefully moved her body to the side.

Just when she was about to escape from his arms, before she could be happy, she was grabbed back by his evil hands and held even tighter.

Shen Leyan immediately turned around and glared at him, as if she wanted to stare holes into his body. Emperor Yong'an, who had his eyes closed, could no longer pretend to be angry under her gaze.

He reached out to cover those big, bell-like eyes, hugged her tightly again, and asked in a low, hoarse voice, "It's still early, do you want to sleep a little longer?"

"I can't sleep. I have to leave the palace soon."

"Then let me hold you for a while longer, and then I'll take you back?"

"The Emperor is very busy, so there's no need to bother. I can go back on my own."

"Didn't you enter the palace with the Crown Prince? He has already gone back. Do you still have a carriage to go back?"

Shen Leyan suddenly realized that it seemed so. If she left the palace directly today, wouldn’t she have to walk back?

so far so good.

Emperor Yong'an looked at her thankful expression and found it particularly amusing. "You should thank me, otherwise you might have to walk back today."

Shen Leyan puffed her lips: "Not necessarily."

"Given your personality, it's impossible for you to come back to me or the Queen Mother for help. It's also impossible for your maid to go back and call a carriage. What else can you do?"

Shen Leyan thought about it for a long time and it seemed that what the emperor said was indeed true. She didn't know how to refute it, so she simply turned over and lay on the other side.

In the end, Emperor Yong'an gave in and began to coax her, getting her to turn around again.

"From now on, we won't have to go through the motions of formality when we're together, okay, Yan'er?"

No wonder she didn't hear him call himself "I". Seeing him like this, she could only nod slightly and agree.

Emperor Yong'an was so happy when he saw her nod. It was rare for her to be so obedient. Finally, he hugged her, sniffed the fragrance of her hair, and stood up.

He put on his own clothes first, and then helped Shen Leyan to get dressed. Usually, it was others who served him, but only she could make him willingly serve her and never get tired of it.

Although he had dressed Shen Leyan and her hair was almost undone during her nap, he was powerless to do anything about it.

"How about asking Zhiyue to come in and help me comb my hair again?"

Emperor Yong'an didn't want to rely on others, so after studying it for a while, he decided to give it a try. "I'll help you restore this hairstyle directly, mainly because I'm afraid I'll hurt you."

Shen Leyan smiled and said, "It's okay, I believe the emperor!"

"Okay, what do you think?"

Shen Leyan looked around in the mirror and was very satisfied, "The emperor is really amazing!"

Emperor Yong'an was overjoyed by the compliment, as if he was happier than winning a battle. He secretly made up his mind to learn more hairstyles in the future and wished he could comb her hair every day.

Then he took Shen Leyan by the hand and took a sedan chair from the side door to the palace gate. Baoshun had already been waiting there with Zhiyue.

Bao Shun thought the emperor was just sending Miss Shen to the palace gate, but he didn't expect him to get on the carriage as well. He was stunned and didn't know how to react.

Emperor Yong'an, who was in the carriage, gave a direct order: "I will be back soon. You go back to the imperial study and guard it. No matter who comes, keep them out of the door."

"The slave obeys."

Watching the carriage slowly go away, Baoshun's heart gradually grew cold, and he had no choice but to return to the imperial study.