Seeing that his anger had gradually subsided, Yan Qingshu heaved a sigh of relief. The man in front of her was extremely stubborn. If Li Dahai hadn't come to find her today, His Majesty might have sulked and refused to eat for the whole day.
Yan Qingshu took out the tremella soup from the food box. Just as she was about to hand it to him, she was suddenly pulled into his arms and held tightly.
Di Yunjian buried his head in the crook of her neck, closing his eyes and sighing.
"Feed me," his deep and hoarse voice was now much softer, with a hint of coquetry, as if one could see a tail wagging wildly behind him.
Realizing this thought, Yan Qingshu quickly wiped it from her mind.
It was truly disrespectful.
Looking at the boneless man on her, she sighed and resigned herself to scooping up a spoonful of tremella soup, blowing on it, and then bringing it to his lips.
She always felt like she was taking care of a child.
Di Yunjian sniffed and slightly opened his eyes. He opened his mouth and ate the sweet tremella soup.
"Is it delicious, Liulang?" she said as she scooped up another spoonful and brought it to his lips.
"Delicious," Di Yunjian nodded, too tired to say more.
Yan Qingshu also didn't want to talk much. One fed and the other ate obediently. They cooperated very harmoniously.
After finishing a bowl of tremella soup, just as she put the bowl and dish on the table, she was tightly hugged into his arms. His even breathing blew on her neck.
Yan Qingshu instinctively stiffened. The tickling sensation on her neck made her instinctively feel sore in the lower back. She was very sensitive.
As soon as she moved, the man in front of her hugged her even tighter.
Helpless, Yan Qingshu could only pick up a travelogue on the table and start flipping through it boredly.
As she read, she actually found something interesting.
This book was about the deeds of the Great Yan Dynasty.
She looked at the book cover and, sure enough, it was "A Travelogue of the Great Yan Dynasty".
The content of the book really attracted her. It was more like a record of the royal family's disputes and love affairs in the Great Yan Dynasty in recent years than a travelogue.
Seeing the names in the book, Yuan Yin and Ji Wancheng, they were the emperor and the empress of the Great Yan Dynasty more than sixty years ago.
Yan Qingshu was a little strange. How dare the author of the travelogue call the emperor and the empress of the Great Yan Dynasty by their names directly? It was really bold.
Their daughter, the Eldest Princess Changle, married a son - in - law. They respected each other in daily life and lived a sweet life. They had a daughter who became the Princess Anping of the Great Yan Dynasty.
Later, she was sent to marry into the Golden Wheel Dynasty to pacify the war.
Yan Qingshu was so engrossed in reading that she didn't notice that the strength of the arms holding her had loosened a bit, the breathing on her neck had become shallower, and there was a covetous look constantly staring at her serious side - face.
She stroked her chin in thought. Suddenly, her little hand stroking her chin was caught. She looked back and her red lips were kissed by the man who had just woken up.
Yan Qingshu frowned slightly. She was a little out of breath. Her hands weakly pushed against the strong body in front of her. The book in her hand was wrinkled, and the tips of her white jade - like fingers turned red from the force.
After a long time, the mischievous man finally let her go. Their foreheads were touching. Di Yunjian lowered his eyelids to hide the desire in his eyes.
Yan Qingshu's ears were filled with the man's sexy and alluring gasps, which made her blush.
"Liulang..." she blushed, and the book in her hand was wrinkled even more.
"What were you looking at just now? So absorbed?"
His big hand lingered on her delicate and slender neck, causing a shiver in the woman in his arms.
"A Travelogue of the Great Yan Dynasty," she said as she unfolded the book and showed it to him.
"This Yuan Yin and Ji Wancheng are the emperor and the empress of the Great Yan Dynasty. Why does the travelogue call them by their names directly?" she asked puzzledly.
"This travelogue was written by their children. It is said that this emperor dispersed his harem for this empress and they lived a loving life together. Their children wrote this travelogue to commemorate them, and it was passed down to the Great Shun Dynasty."
"I thought you liked reading storybooks, so I asked Li Dahai to buy it in the civilian market. Do you like it?"
Seeing her being so focused just now, he thought she must be very fascinated.
"I like it. But this Princess Anping, as the daughter of the Eldest Princess Changle, why did she have to marry into the Golden Wheel Dynasty?" Yan Qingshu pointed to the words "marrying for peace" in the book.
"The Great Yan Dynasty was in turmoil ten years ago. The princes and the royal clan members were coveting the throne. Some of them even cooperated with the neighboring small countries just to seize the throne of the Great Yan Dynasty."
"Finally, the Great Yan Dynasty was in a complete mess, facing both internal and external troubles. The chance of victory in the war was slim, so this princess had to marry into the Golden Wheel Dynasty to pacify the war."
"Now this princess has given birth to many princes in the Golden Wheel Dynasty and has become the chief consort. She has truly stopped the war."
Di Yunjian hugged her in his arms, took the book, and told her the anecdotes of the Great Yan Dynasty in recent years.
Seeing that she was not very interested, Di Yunjian lowered his head and kissed her between the eyebrows. "What's wrong?"
He didn't know why, but whenever he saw her, no matter what he was doing, he instinctively wanted to kiss her.
He simply couldn't get enough of her and even wanted to carry her with him all the time.
"Nothing. I'm just thinking about which member of the royal family of the Great Yan Dynasty my mother is," Yan Qingshu said a little distressed.
Now her mother couldn't remember. On the night of the Mid - Autumn Festival banquet, she had thought about asking His Majesty to rescue her mother and younger brother.
However, her mother didn't want to. She said that there was something in the Marquis of Zhenyuan's Mansion in her memory and she wouldn't leave until she got it.
So, she had to give up. Now her mother and younger brother were in the Marquis's Mansion, and Concubine Yan had gone back to visit her family. She was really worried.
"I think your mother has an elegant demeanor and a noble air all over her. She must have been a well - educated member of the royal family. She is either a princess or a princess consort," Di Yunjian stroked her head.
As long as the evidence against the Marquis of Zhenyuan's Mansion was obtained and all the crimes were punished together, Shu'er's mother's identity would be made public. Then Shu'er could be promoted to the imperial noble concubine in the future.
Although it had to be done step by step, having the goal of becoming the imperial noble concubine gave her something to look forward to.
Yan Qingshu didn't really care how noble her mother's identity was. The events of her mother's past were too complicated and full of conspiracies. If she didn't find out the truth, she always felt a chill on her back, as if someone was about to stab her at any time.
Seeing that she was still looking sad, Di Yunjian lifted her chin and leaned over to peck her.
"Since you're bored, why not do something else to kill time?"
As he said this, his hand had already landed on the bowknot of the belt around her waist, playing with it ambiguously. With a little force, her outer robe would fall off.
Yan Qingshu blushed completely. Why... was he never satisfied?
Last night, she had spent points to buy a fetus - protecting pill before allowing herself to indulge with him. Spending more points would make her feel a little heartache.
[Host, every time you have intimacy with the emperor, you can get fifty points! This fetus - protecting pill only costs ten concubine - favor points! Don't be afraid! Go for it!]
Seeing that she was still hesitating, the system quickly popped up from her mind and said.
Yan Qingshu blinked. The system was right. This deal wasn't a loss.
[Okay, you can go.]
[Yes~ Lady Zhen Pin~] The system's mechanical voice faded away.
Yan Qingshu's hand also landed on Di Yunjian's narrow waist tightened by the jade belt. With a hook of her hand, she unfastened the belt.
The man in front of her was wearing his clothes loosely on both sides, looking a bit messily beautiful.
"You've really become bold," Di Yunjian chuckled.
He reached out to hold the back of her head and turned over, trapping her in the small space of the dragon chair.