She said that, as if exposing more.

  As expected, Emperor Xuan raised an eyebrow and asked lightly, "Why did Chen Lan tell you this?"

  "Uh... that's because..." Chu Ci couldn't find an excuse, so she just told the truth. She said in a low voice, "When I came, I saw her coming out of the palace..."

  Di Jin helped her apply the medicine and put down her small foot, replying: "She came to deliver the antidote to me."

  Upon hearing this, Chu Ci was slightly stunned for a moment, but soon understood what it meant. She couldn't help but look at Emperor Mo's hand, those beautiful fingers, yet the skin was pale to the point of being almost translucent. After looking for a while, Chu Ci lightly bit her lip and hesitantly asked in a soft voice: "Is it because I hurt Your Majesty again..."

  The emperor nodded lightly and said "en".

  "......" Chu Ci could only sincerely apologize to him, "Your Highness, I'm sorry."

  "Ah."

  "......" Chu Ci really couldn't bear it anymore and asked him, "Your Highness... why are you like this?"

  She was referring to the fact that he couldn't see the light, which was really too strange. She couldn't think of what kind of reason would make the Crown Prince become like this.

  The emperor gazed at her for a moment, then slowly lowered his eyes and said, "My empress is talking too much today."

  "......" Chu Ci: "In the distant sky, the sun and moon are shining bright; The wind is blowing gently, with a soft and mournful sigh."

  Obviously not!

  Obviously every time she asked him a question he didn't want to answer, he would complain that she was talking too much. What kind of prince is this!

  Chu Ci puffed out her chest, wanting to get out of bed and leave, but Di Jun stretched out his hand and pressed her back onto the bed. His noble and distant eyes seemed to hold a hint of coercion: "You'll rest here today."

  Chu Ci looked a bit embarrassed, her small hand grasping the icy cold sleeve of her robe: "T...Your Highness, you..."

  "The king sleeps in an outer palace."

  "......" Chu Ci: "In the ninth month, the first frost falls; The grasses and trees turn yellow and wither."

  This time it's Chu Ci's turn to be expressionless, she was deeply thinking about a question, did the crown prince think that she had no attraction at all or was he afraid that she would eat him up?

  Chu Ci was quite satisfied with her own figure, so she leaned towards the first reason, but every time the Crown Prince acted like a rascal, it was clearly her who was being bullied...

  Chu Ci hesitated for a moment before looking up at Emperor Mo and saying, "Your Highness... shouldn't it be fine for us to sleep together?"

  "Your Highness's eyes moved slightly: 'Do you want to sleep with me?'"

  "Ah. Ah?" Chu Ci nodded and then shook her head, a flush rising to her cheeks, stuttering, completely at a loss for how to explain herself.

  The crown prince, however, seemed to think he understood perfectly well, and a faint smile played on his lips: "Next time, sleep."

  Chu Ci was stunned: "Sleeping still has to wait for next time?"

  "Is the princess so hungry that she can't wait?" The crown prince stared at her with a bewildered expression.

  Chu Ci was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly reacted to what was happening. Her face turned bright red with embarrassment as she quickly fell onto the bed and covered herself with the quilt. From under the covers, she shouted in mortification: "Your Highness, what are you talking about?!"

  Di Jun Lian explained seriously: "Wait until Ben Wang is healed."

  "No, no, no. Don't be in a hurry, take your time to recover from your injuries. I didn't mean it that way..." Chu Ci buried her face in the quilt, almost crying tears of frustration.

  (This chapter is yesterday's extra update. Everyone, let's work hard today and add another 500 votes, and we'll have another extra update, hehe!)

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