Xia Yiyuan immediately came over, opened the food box, and sniffed, "It's so fragrant." ”

Seeing that his saliva was about to flow out, the corners of Xia Yichen's mouth curved slightly.

"Hungry? Then you can eat it. ”

After speaking, he lowered his head again and continued to look at the folds in his hand.

Xia Yiyuan took a small bowl and persuaded him while serving the soup, "This is a kindness from the imperial sister-in-law, how can I enjoy it alone, brother Huang, you can also have a bowl...... Hey? ”

Hearing his exclamation, Xia Yichen couldn't help but raise his head, "What's wrong?" ”

"Isn't this a kidney-tonifying and aphrodisiac soup?"

“……”

Xia Yiyuan looked at the remaining residues such as eucommia, cinnamon, and oxknee in the soup box, tasted the soup in the bowl again, and smacked his lips, "It tastes good." ”

Then he turned his head and looked at Xia Yichen, "Brother Huang, are you deficient in kidneys?" ”

"Isn't your nightlife in harmony with your sister-in-law?"

"Or are you not good enough to satisfy the imperial sister-in-law?"

"Do you want me to teach you?"

……

The pot of soup sent by Mu Huayin was finally drunk by Xia Yiyuan alone.

No matter how he persuaded Xia Yichen to be canonized, the harem concubines needed grace, so if they wanted to make up for their bodies, Xia Yichen just refused to drink.

Alas, that's it, you have to leave some last dignity for the imperial brother, don't you?

But he's really worried about the emperor's body.

After all, he knew that the imperial brother was very serious no matter what he did since he was a child.

Not to mention being an emperor.

"Brother Huang, although you are entangled in government affairs, you also have to combine work and rest, and you can't concentrate on state affairs......"

"You let the imperial sister-in-law stay alone every night, how lonely she must be."

"If you have anything unspeakable, tell me...... I promise to help you...... Hey, what are you going to do, Brother Huang......"

Before he could finish speaking, Xia Yichen had already pushed him out of the hall with his back collar.

and shut the doors of the temple.

Xia Yiyuan sighed.

Brothers, what can't you say?

It seems that although the imperial brother has become the emperor, he still wants him to worry about being a younger brother.

He shook his head as he walked out of the palace.

In the imperial study, Xia Yichen held the list of concubines sent by Mu Huayin.

Looking at the not-so-delicate font on the roster, his eyes were dyed with a complicated look.

When he saw the fold of Mu Mansion in Fengqi Palace that day, he was a little angry at first.

I feel like I've been betrayed by someone I trust so much.

It's ridiculous.

But then he thought about it, Mu Huayin was the daughter of the Mu family, and if it weren't for the family power, she wouldn't be able to sit on the queen's throne.

So what's wrong with her being on the side of the family's interests?

Whether it is the harem, the government or the opposition, who does not have their own position?

So from that time on, Mu Huayin was no longer special in his heart.

He decided to treat Mu Huayin like everyone else in the future, giving her what should be given, and not giving more if she shouldn't.

That's why he was ready to let Mu Huayin sleep that night, which he had been owing her since the day he got married.

But now, looking at the list of concubines in his hand, he knew that he had misunderstood Mu Huayin.

She really stood in his shoes all the time.

Just like what she said that day when she took the initiative to ask for punishment.

A touch of spring sunlight shines through the panes and falls on the floor of the house.

Countless particles of fine dust float and swirl in the light.

It looks so quiet and warm.

He leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes slightly.

The sun seemed to pass through his heart all the time.

He leaned on that for a long, long time.