Xiao Yi still had government affairs to deal with, so he continued to read books in front of the table set up in Kunning Palace, and sometimes flipped memorials.

Yang Yaoer sat in front of the dressing mirror not far from him. A little palace maid was about to remove her hair bun for her. At this time, Chunsha secretly lowered her head, grabbed Yang Yaoer's cuff, and whispered: "Empress, I have something to do, I don't know whether it should be said or not..."

Yang Yaoer turned around and stared at her, meaning she was waiting for her to say down.

Chunsha pressed her voice down and said, "Empress, you are just married to the emperor now, it's time to mix oil in honey..."

Why does it mean to mix oil in honey?

don't know.

Yang Yao'er said secretly that she wanted to write it down and ask the emperor.

Chunsha said again: "But this person who is inevitably going to join newcomers in the harem, especially Li Jing and others. If he enters the palace, the empress will be simple in nature, what should the empress do then?"

Yang Yaoer then followed her words and asked back: "What should I do?"

When Chunsha saw her asking on her own initiative, she felt relieved. She hurriedly said, "You have to be closer to the emperor. People in the world say that you should be solemn and self-controlled for the mother of the country. All of them are nonsense. If you don't have the emperor's favor, you will be sad in the future."

"Get close?" Yang Yaoer picked out a key word.

Chunsha almost reached her ears, and only heard Chunsha say, "You must know how to act coquettishly with the emperor."

"behave in a spoiled manner?"

"For example... say something nice to the emperor."

"Um."

"You must also know some fun."

"Fun?"

"For example..." Chunsha blushed before she finished speaking, and she said, "You...you wear thinner clothes..."

Yang Yaoer is a studious person, so she asked, "Where is it?"

Chunsha quietly took one, which was a cover on the outside of an ordinary dress, a thin layer of yarn.

Yang Yaoer then took it away and pressed it under the pillow. Seeing Chunsha's face full of worry, she thought for a while and said, "I must remember."

She will definitely remember it.

Harusa nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

When Xiao Yi finished what was at hand, he got up and walked a few steps, and asked Eunuch Zhao: "When is it?"

Eunuch Zhao replied: "It's the hour of Hai."

It was already the hour of Hai, and Yang Yaoer had probably already gone to bed, but today she couldn't get her to entrust her.

Xiao Yi's face relaxed and slowly turned around and walked towards the bedroom.

When he entered the bedroom, he saw a figure sitting in the tent, as if he was sleepy, his body shaking, but he still forced himself to not fall down.

Xiao Yi put up the curtain and walked towards the bed.

Then he saw Yang Yaoer wearing only a bellyband, with a thin layer of gauze on her outside, revealing a piece of snow-white arms. If others wear this way, they will inevitably look frivolous.

But she was not like this at all.

Xiao Yi's breathing sank.

Walk forward.

His eyes as he stared at her were gradually getting hotter.

But Yang Yaoer was still racking her brains to think about how to act spoiled?

To put it nicely?

What sounds good?
Chapter completed!