Facing the request of the woman he loved, Lin Yi would of course do anything she asked.
However, for the safety of the Little Emperor, this time he only bought a jar of pickles and placed it under the desk in the Imperial Study Room.
"Humph, you debauchee, how dare you show favoritism! The Empress has three jars of pickles, why am I only entitled to one? Don't think I won't order someone to chop off your head!"
Even though he said this, the Little Emperor was also a little jar of jealousy, merely saying it to tease Lin Yi; in her heart, she absolutely couldn't bear to see Lin Yi in trouble.
"Hehe," Lin Yi chuckled with pride.
"If you chop off my head, all of you become widows, my precious treasure, do you dare?"
The Little Emperor became jealous and abused his imperial power, but it was so adorable Lin Yi wished he could fly to his side immediately and spank him into being good.
