Keep your voice down. Are you trying to look glamorous dressed as a forced lover?

Sannoye looked at her flushed face and was about to say something when General Ji's voice came from outside.

"Sang Cejun, have you found the bloodworms? I'm coming in."

General Ji's voice sounded different from usual, and somewhat tense.

Sang Cejun pursed her lips, forgetting to shoo him away; he had heard her voice too.

Hearing the wheelchair enter, and looking at himself, Sannoh ultimately chose to leave through the window.

He didn't like places that reeked of Ji Mingzheng's influence, and he didn't want anyone to see him in that state.

So when Ji Mingzheng came in, he only heard Sannoye say "It's done" before he disappeared.

Ji Mingzheng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your Highness, how are you feeling? Is there still any discomfort? Should we have the imperial physician examine you again?"

Li Qingyan remained silent.

She pretended to be asleep.

She has no face to see Sannoye, so how could she have the face to see Ji Mingzheng?

First there was the fart, now there's that horrible noise.

Ji Mingzheng looked at her tightly clenched hand and knew that she was probably alright. Thinking of the commotion just now, he fell silent and did not speak again.

Li Qingyan was embarrassed, but she was also genuinely frightened by the bloodworm entering her body. After experiencing such a tumultuous ordeal, she eventually went from pretending to be asleep to actually falling asleep.

On the other side, at Fengyun Pavilion.

After returning to his room, Sannoh stood in the darkness for a long time.

After taking a shower, I finally calmed down completely, but I couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

Tossing and turning, unable to resist gently rubbing my fingers together, as if the soft, yielding feeling from the previous pressure was still there.

Even though it's been washed clean, it seems like the moisture just won't come off.

He restrained himself for a very long time before he refrained from touching the handkerchief and outer garment hidden deep in his seemingly casual wardrobe.

It was just an ordinary handkerchief, but tonight it seemed to have a magical power that attracted him.

He had read those books, and he knew how to help himself. If he had a handkerchief, he would definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Having experienced today, the nausea he felt from seeing Qiu Nanxing and his group firsthand has dissipated.

He thought he should be able to.

But this behavior made it hard for him to get over it; he could have gone to her.

So he didn't move.

And so, in the middle of the night, I finally fell asleep.

And soon fell into a familiar deep sleep, so deep that it began to dream.

In her dream, the scene was still the same as before. He was still searching for blood worms for her, but this time, his actions were more unrestrained, and he didn't need to think about restraining himself from the blood worms.

Soon, her eyes filled with tears, just like before.

He was very happy and excited. When she tried to stop him, he made up an excuse that he still needed to find the bloodworms.

Her eyes were blazing with anger, as if she were accusing him. He coughed and then simply covered her eyes.

Then she did indeed become much more honest.

Perhaps because she couldn't see, he wanted it to be even bigger, and in the end, he couldn't help but do something even more outrageous and something he had been looking forward to for a long time.

He also kept his promise and carefully looked at things that he couldn't see before.

What was previously concealed and obscured by clothing has now become clear.

At that moment, in his dream, he thought, "A handkerchief is indeed shameful."

After an unknown amount of time, Sannoh finally awoke from that utterly absurd dream.

He was panting, looking at the dawning sunlight outside the window, his body stiff, and it took him a long time to change his dirty clothes.

At the same time, Li Qingyan suddenly woke up from her dream.

She was dreaming.

She couldn't remember exactly what she dreamed about.

Perhaps because it was the first time she had experienced something like that, she dreamed of a hand, whose fingers kept chasing her, tormenting her yet bringing her joy.

After that, everything became somewhat chaotic, disorderly, and insane.

She heard Sannoye's voice.

When she suddenly woke up from her dream, she found herself clinging tightly to Ji Mingzheng.

She was panting, and after realizing what had happened, she quickly let go of him.

"Feel sorry."

Ji Mingzheng clenched his fist tightly: "It's nothing."

His voice was terribly hoarse.

"Your Highness, please go and wash up first."

"it is good."

Feeling embarrassed by the dream, Li Qingyan quickly got out of bed and left.

Ji Mingzheng breathed a sigh of relief as he watched her retreating figure. Yin Gong was still kneeling as punishment, while Zhan Mang served him as he washed up. Seeing that Zhan Mang quickly concealed his unusual behavior and simply prepared clean clothes, Ji Mingzheng couldn't help but press his temples.

He hesitated for a moment last night, but finally slept next to her.

Firstly, I need to take care of her; secondly, we haven't been separated before, so it seems strange to be separated tonight.

Lying beside her, his nose filled with her scent, he tossed and turned, still fearful and constantly recalling that voice from before.

After he finally fell asleep, he went back outside and heard the strange noises coming from inside.

In his dream, he didn't wait quietly; instead, he barged in.

He told Sannoh that he could do the same.

He even let Li Qingyan choose who would find the bloodworm, and before she could speak, he covered her lips.

"This is Changfeng Palace, and I'm in charge here."

He drove Sannoh away and personally searched for bloodworms for her.

He kept wanting to hear that voice again. Everything after that was chaotic, and all he knew was to hold her tightly.

When she woke up, she found that he was indeed holding her tightly, and she was holding him tightly too.

Even though Sangnuoye was his savior, even though Li Qingyan almost lost his life in Changfeng Palace, and even trembled with fear in his sleep, holding him tightly, he still had that kind of dream.

Because she felt so guilty, Li Qingyan received an apology from Ji Mingzheng as soon as she returned. He even dared not look her in the eye and asked her to punish Yin Gong.

Ji Mingzheng felt embarrassed and guilty, and Li Qingyan also felt embarrassed and guilty, because she dreamed of San Nuoye, but she was actually hugging Ji Mingzheng.

"It's not your fault, and you didn't draw the bow on purpose. You should punish yourself."

Huai Xu just said that Qiu Nanzhu has requested an audience again and sent word that he can help treat the emperor and guarantee that the emperor will regain his senses.

The emperor in the book never woke up again and died directly.

It's highly likely that the protagonist's halo is preventing him from waking up. She's been worried about it, and she can't help but be moved by Qiu Nanzhu's words.

After all, Qiu Nanzhu does have medical talent, and perhaps she really can cure him.

Perhaps it was because she passed this second hurdle that she received this good news.

However, she was unsure and could not truly trust Qiu Nanzhu, so she did not agree and decided to consider it further and observe the situation.

Li Qingyan was thinking about this matter and wanted to escape the awkward situation, but Ji Mingzheng thought she was angry and felt even more ashamed.

"Your Highness, I know this was my fault. If you are still not satisfied, you can continue to punish me until you are vented."

Ji Mingzheng couldn't get over it, and even felt that she should beat him up.

This behavior also carries a sense of self-punishment; he failed to protect her, and he deserves to be punished.

"I'm not angry."

Looking at the rope in Ji Mingzheng's hand, Li Qingyan scratched his face. Last night, the door was closed, so perhaps Ji Mingzheng didn't hear anything.

It's not impossible!

Thinking this way, she finally calmed down a bit and decided to turn back and not leave.

To save his mother, perhaps this could increase his chances.

"There's no need for that, but since you really want to repent, why don't you cooperate with me in this act? Drawing the bow is also an option. After that, just cooperate with us properly."

To help him relax and lessen his guilt, Li Qingyan said, "Putting everything else aside, we haven't settled the score from before!"

Of course, she herself really wanted to settle accounts!

Ji Mingzheng relaxed a bit: "You wanted to hit me? I remember, but I couldn't control myself from fighting back."

He scratched his head and finally reached out his hand: "How about I tie my hands up?"

"You think I wouldn't dare!" Bondage literature will never go out of style!