Jianzhang Palace.
The Empress went to receive him, and the Emperor asked her to rise, walking straight inside.
After falling a step behind him, she looked at his broad shoulders, feeling somewhat aggrieved.
She felt wronged; the Emperor rejected her invitation last night but summoned Servant Consort Zhen, causing her to lose face. The Emperor should be here to comfort her.
However, the Emperor waved his hand, "Let everyone go out."
Dong Qin hesitated for a moment, but Ying Lu quickly ushered her out.
In the blink of an eye, only the two of them were left in the vast palace chamber.
After sitting down, the Emperor glanced at the surroundings, noticing that after stirring past emotions last time was ineffectual, she had returned to her usual opulent style. As the Empress of Dayan, she naturally deserved such finery, each piece allocated to her palace after being tributed: "Today, let's have a good talk."
"It's rare for the Emperor to wish to speak with me,"
