Ji Feiyu came back from the dead. Once or twice might be excusable. It could be due to a short time interval or misinformation. But if she came back to life again after four years, even if she wasn't a monster, people would surely scold her as a witch. The common people would definitely think that the royal family was playing tricks on them. So, Yong Yaxuan restored Ji Feiyu's real name.
Accordingly, from then on, the real Shuanghua no longer had the title of princess. She also reverted to her original name. Luohua Suiliushui and Xiaobainiao went into hiding. Of course, that's another story.
The imperial edict was finally read out. Then the golden register and seal were bestowed. After all the ceremonies were completed, Ji Feiyu and Yong Yaxuan began to receive the congratulations and bows from the court officials and noble ladies.
When everything was over, it was only a quarter past 10 a.m. Ji Feiyu and Yong Yaxuan left in succession. Finally, they had settled a long - standing matter.
After dismissing everyone, Ji Feiyu dragged Yong Yaxuan towards Zixiang Palace. God knew how tired she was running in such a heavy outfit.
Yong Yaxuan couldn't help but hold her back and said, "My dear, why are you running so fast? Well... something's not right. Shouldn't you go to Qiwu Palace? There are a bunch of old maids waiting there to teach you etiquette and read the 'Rules for the Empress' to you..."
Now that Ji Feiyu had been re - crowned as the empress, she was naturally supposed to move into Qiwu Palace, which was reserved for the empress. The former Shuanghua Palace would have its plaque removed and become a thing of the past.
Ji Feiyu shook her head and refused. "No way. After listening to those rules, Your Majesty will hold a grand banquet for the court officials. Then, when you're in a good mood, you'll get drunk and ignore me again. So, I must take care of business with Your Majesty now."
Yong Yaxuan seemed to understand a bit. He looked at her in disbelief. "Do business? Now?"
Ji Feiyu nodded and was about to leave again.
He sighed helplessly, grabbed her hand and said, "My dear, don't tell me you've been keeping me waiting like a newly - wed bride just for this moment?"
Ji Feiyu nodded, looking shy. "Stop exposing me, Your Majesty..."
Yong Yaxuan instantly had an indescribable expression on his face.
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As soon as they reached Zixiang Palace, Ji Feiyu dragged him towards the bed. Then she pounced on him, acting like a lord as she used her finger to lift Yong Yaxuan's handsome face and said, "Come on, beauty. Let this empress serve you well today!"
After saying that, her little hands started groping all over his body and fumbling with his clothes.
Yong Yaxuan immediately grabbed her hands and said in a hoarse voice, "Throwing yourself at me? My dear, this is very dangerous..." His voice was incredibly seductive.
Ji Feiyu broke free from his hands and lifted his chin again. "Doesn't the beauty like it?" Their eyes met, filled with a hazy look, and the atmosphere became ambiguous.
"I like it. Of course I like it!" Yong Yaxuan tilted his head and kissed her on the lips. Then he said softly, "But my dear, could you please take off this outfit first? Do you know how heavy you are on me in this?"
Ji Feiyu couldn't help but smile softly. "Oh, Your Majesty finally realizes how heavy this outfit is. I've been wearing it since the early morning, and I didn't complain. How come you can't stand it after just a short while?"
Yong Yaxuan coughed a few times. He hugged her and sat up. "Yes, I can't stand it down there. Come on, let me help you undress."
Ji Feiyu slapped his hand away and whispered, "Your Majesty is so annoying!"
But Yong Yaxuan grabbed her hand and moved it down, letting her feel for herself. "Do you think I'm joking with you, my dear?"
Ji Feiyu felt something and couldn't help but lower her head and smile. "Your Majesty is really imposing."
Yong Yaxuan stared into her eyes seriously. "Do you like it?"
Ji Feiyu pushed him again and lowered her head. "Annoying!"
He smiled and rolled her onto the bed.
Ji Feiyu quickly said, "Wait. This outfit is hard to take off."
He laughed and didn't stop his hands. "I'll help you. I'm definitely faster than you. You're so clumsy!"
"Who are you calling clumsy?" Ji Feiyu raised her eyebrows just like him.
"Of course it's me!" He looked at her with a smile.
"Annoying!" Ji Feiyu blushed again and pretended to push him.
He grabbed her and clicked his tongue. "Tsk, tsk. You've said this four times today. Aren't you being a bit too affected?"
"Annoying!" Ji Feiyu blushed and snorted again.
His eyebrows twitched. "Come on, stop acting so shy. It doesn't suit you."
"Annoying!"
"... " He seemed not to want to talk to her anymore and directly lifted her skirt.
"Ah! Don't... Mmm... " She didn't have time to scream. Her mouth was blocked by someone. After thinking for a while, Ji Feiyu decided to wrap herself around him and take the initiative.
After a passionate encounter...
Ji Feiyu and Yong Yaxuan were lying side by side on the bed. Their gorgeous clothes were all on the floor.
This time, she was finally fulfilled. She was no longer left alone in the empty boudoir. But was this guy deliberately torturing her? It lasted so long, and she was so tired!
Ji Feiyu looked at him with a mixture of love and hatred and bit his hand.
He let out a soft cry of "Ah", which sounded extremely seductive after the passionate encounter.
"Don't cry like that..." Ji Feiyu felt numb all over when she heard his cry.
"What about you?" He pinched her, and she couldn't help but cry out in pain. Her cry was even more seductive than his.
Then they looked at each other and smiled.
"You were so proactive today. It's really unlike you!" He turned over, propped himself up, looked at her and pinched her nose.
Ji Feiyu removed his hand and said, "Of course. This is the last time on this happy day. I was stood up and waited in vain for the first four times. I have to make it up for the fifth time..."
"The first four times? Hmm?" Ji Feiyu was getting excited when she suddenly saw Yong Yaxuan raise his eyebrows.
Oh no! She had let it slip in her excitement.
Ji Feiyu looked at Yong Yaxuan and suddenly felt that he was extremely dangerous. She immediately wanted to get up, but he pressed her back with one hand. "If you don't explain the extra time to me today, don't even think about leaving here!"
"Your Majesty, please spare me!" Ji Feiyu immediately hugged him back, acting coy. He sneered coldly and touched her sensitive spots. Ji Feiyu's plan was ruined, and soon she was conquered by him again.
Your Majesty, I really know I was wrong this time...
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After being tortured by him, Ji Feiyu returned to Qiwu Palace with a slightly blushing face, wearing a wrinkled ceremonial dress. The old maids in Qiwu Palace finally let out a long sigh of relief when they saw her coming late. One of the old maids even almost fell down because her legs went weak after standing for too long.
"I'm sorry..." Ji Feiyu looked at everyone apologetically and then helplessly went to listen to them read the "Rules for the Empress". For some reason, she felt that the "Rules for the Empress" were especially long today. She suspected that Yong Yaxuan had deliberately added a lot of content.
She listened for another whole afternoon.
In the evening, there was a grand banquet for the court officials. Yong Yaxuan thought about it and still summoned her.
So, there was singing all the way with them drunk.
Sure enough, he got drunk again miserably in the evening.
Ji Feiyu struggled to support him back to the palace, letting people witness the deep affection between the emperor and the empress again. In fact, she did this to save his face. You know, it would look really bad if an emperor was carried back drunk by a group of guards...
So, how much she had sacrificed! He was really so heavy!
Fortunately, Ji Feiyu had changed into a more convenient outfit, so she wasn't as exhausted as before.
...
With great difficulty, she dragged him back to the palace and put him on the bed. Ji Feiyu sat on the edge of the bed, gasping for breath as she looked at him. She just couldn't understand why he, who rarely drank, would go on a drinking spree on such occasions... and finally got so drunk that he didn't even recognize his wife.
She sat on the edge of the bed and watched him for a while. Seeing that he didn't seem to be in any discomfort, she left Zixiang Palace and went back with the palace maids. But she had only walked a few steps when she suddenly saw a flash of blue clothes in a corner ahead.
As if she remembered something, she suddenly came to her senses, left the palace maids behind and ran away.