Chen Mo carried the Empress, who was both a lightweight and loved drinking, into the bedroom.
Her flushed face leaned against Chen Mo's chest, mumbling indistinctly about wanting to battle Yu Youhan three hundred more rounds, whoever surrenders first would be a puppy, and so on...
Arriving at the bedside, Chen Mo gently laid her down.
He reached out to remove her palace shoes, revealing a pair of feet as delicate as carved jade, his fingertips inadvertently brushing across the arch, causing her exquisite feet to reflexively flinch.
"It tickles~"
"..."
Seeing the Empress in such disheveled clothing, it was clear she wouldn't sleep comfortably like this.
Chen Mo hesitated for a moment before deciding to untie her waist sash, sliding off her light gauze dress, revealing a figure as perfect as a work of art.
Before heading to Changning Pavilion, the Empress was about to go to bed, wearing only a red undergarment beneath.
