This sentence "I will never pay attention to you again" has been said many times since she got married, but it still has a certain power.

Zhao Yi pinched her two beeping lips and said in a deep voice: "I'll stay tonight."

Mu Yao was delighted, wrapped his arms around his waist, and raised his head and said, "Brother Yi is the best."

"I'll go take a shower first." Zhao Yi pulled her hand away with his backhand and walked towards the bathing pond opposite him.

In the hazy water vapor, the man leaned against the pool wall and closed his eyes to meditate, his handsome face without any emotion.

Mu Yao hid behind the screen and looked out to peek at the spring scenery inside.

The man stretched his arms and placed them on the edge of the pond, leaving only the back of Mu Yao's head. The wheat-colored skin was cageed with a layer of water film, exuding a firm and sexy look.

The ten fingers that were buckled on the screen kept curling up, suppressing the thought of coveting "beautifulness". Mu Yao pinched his waist and walked to the outer hall for ventilation.

Brother Yi is so stingy. He has such a good figure but she doesn't want to take a look. Every time she lies on the bed and takes a break in the morning, she wears a loose robe.

The water will not flow to outsiders' fields.

When he heard Zhao Yi summoning Xu Gui to come in to serve the changing clothes, Mu Yao jogged forward, stopped Xu Gui, and carefully pulled the bedding from his arms, "Come on this palace."

Xu Gui laughed, "Well, the empress."

Little Laijiao immediately looked straight, what does it mean to be more at ease? Do you think she is not reserved enough, or do you think she is anxious?

Xu Gui smiled without saying a word, bowed and retreated.

Taking a deep breath, Mu Yao walked to the screen with her bedcloth, imitated the actions of the palace maids serving her, shook her clothes, knelt by the pool, and draped her bedcloth on the man.

When she walked in, Zhao Yi heard something wrong, but he didn't break it. He put his clothes together and broke out in water. He stepped onto the edge of the pond with his long legs, deliberately not looking at her.

Mu Yao followed the man like a little hamster, holding his sleeping pants in his hand.

Zhao Yi stood in front of the bronze mirror, stretched out his hand to her and took his sleeping pants, and put on his legs.

Even though he was brave and shouted to fulfill his family all day long, Mu Yao still had no courage to look at the bronze mirror when he really reached this point.

Suddenly, the tall figure in front of her tilted, and she quickly held the other person with quick eyes and hands, "Is it okay?"

As soon as the sound came out, she became embarrassed.

Zhao Yi's ankle hurt and he shook his head calmly, "It's okay, I haven't stood firm."

"Oh." Mu Yao took a step back and grabbed the hem of the skirt and shook it back and forth, "Do you know it's me who came in?"

Then why didn't she point out her? Are you teasing her on purpose?

A smile appeared on his lips, and the little queen walked forward and held his arm, "Brother Yi, let's go to bed."

A hint of entanglement appeared on his handsome face. He originally planned to fulfill her wish tonight, but the moment he sprained his ankle, it wiped out the confidence he had established.

With his legs, I'm afraid I'll be embarrassed later.

My heart was filled with gold and stones, and Zhao Yi held her and walked towards the bedroom.

Feeling that his arms around his waist tightened tighter and tighter, Mu Yao's heart was ramming and he kept glancing at his angular side face with his eyes.

When he arrived at the bed, Zhao Yi hugged her and lay down. Without bothering the weather, he hugged her moving body, "Be good, let's sleep."

"..." Living in the man's arms, Mu Yao felt something was wrong. Is he going to make excuses for her again?

Her waist twisted, she found the man's lips, pouted and kissed, and hummed, "Why are you so confused about the charm? Stinky wood."

Zhao Yi felt that his ankles were sore and had no other movements. He just held his hands on her back and let her kiss him.

The breath became warmer and both of them were breathless. Mu Yao covered his heart and felt his palm beating wildly, "Brother..."

Zhao Yi's breath was unstable, so he hugged her and turned over, knelt up his knees, and supported his upper body, "You're going to sleep."

Mu Yao was angered by his procrastination and grabbed his collar and said, "The famous doctor said that if it is difficult to control one's feelings, you can try it..."

The words made Zhao Yi feel heartbroken. He knew that she was wronged, but during the medication, he did not want to tell her openly that he could see the humble self.

Holding her face, Zhao Yi patiently said, "Wait a little longer, it's not half a month away, huh?"

"Then tell me, why don't you touch me? Don't use medicine as an excuse." Mu Yao asked him with red eyes like a little beast who was wronged.

Zhao Yi closed his eyes, but still didn't want to present the inferior self-esteem in front of her.

Who would have thought that a dignified emperor would have a decisive and cold-blooded heart, and would have a low self-esteem in front of his lover.

Mu Yao froze his oval face, pushed him away, turned over and looked inside, "You go, I'm tired."

Zhao Yi was stunned for a moment, reached out to pat her on the shoulder, and was patted by her.

"Then you go to bed earlier, don't think too much." After taking the dragon robe and putting it on your shoulders, Zhao Yi strode out of the inner hall.

The air was no longer burning, and without the man's breath, Mu Yao curled into a ball and sobbed, and suddenly he couldn't tell his sincerity.

I still remember the first time when she sat up from the couch, she was not the man's concerning gaze, but the cold gaze with scrutiny and defense.

She pretended to be calm and asked him if he was responsible, but he just stared at her.

The man was cold-hearted and indifferent, he had no idea when he had stared at her.

Mu Yao covered his forehead with one hand, stared at the darkening sky, and couldn't sleep all night.

A few days later, the Queen Mother held a women's archery competition in Royal Linyuan. There were many people invited, and as the royal daughter-in-law, there was no reason not to go.

Since Zhao Yi ascended the throne, the Empress Dowager has gathered mothers and daughters of aristocratic families every now and then. Many people are talking behind their backs, saying that the Empress Dowager intends to give the noble ladies of various prefectures the opportunity to get in touch with His Majesty the Emperor, so that he can enter the palace to become a concubine.

After hearing so much, Mu Yao's ears were numb, and he sat upright beside the empress dowager, staring at the school ground in disappointment.

The girls of the sixteenth and seventeenth grade gathered on the school grounds, some waved their hands at the viewing platform, and some were playing with their tongues, looking energetic.

The chief judge walked to the viewing platform and bowed and said, "Report to the Empress Dowager, according to statistics, the Minister of War, Privy Councilor and other ten ladies from the family of ministers have arrived. The Wei-Minister came to ask the Empress Dowager for instructions. Can you choose a noble person to make a sample for the ten ladies?"

At this time, Zhao Yi brought several ministers, including the Minister of War, Privy Councilor and other powerful ministers.

Unexpectedly, His Majesty the Emperor would come, and the audience was excited. The noble girls even locked their eyes firmly on the dragon robe.

When he arrived at the main seat of the viewing platform, Zhao Yi first chatted with the Empress Dowager and the Concubines, then naturally sat beside Mu Yao, held her hand, and looked at the school ground indifferently.

Since His Majesty the Emperor is here in person, the Empress Dowager will naturally give the noble girls a chance to show off, and at the same time, the Empress cannot see that she has made too deliberate arrangements.

"It's better to let the queen make a proof." The queen said with a smile.

The judge looked at Mu Yao, who was indifferent to interest, "Empress?"

Mu Yao glanced at the Empress Dowager, took back the hand that was tightly held by Zhao Yi, and stood up with a snorted in his heart, "I have agreed."

As he said that, he twisted his waist and walked towards the schoolyard, took the bow and arrow handed over by the deputy judge, and stood in front of the target.

Just as the wind was blowing, the pomegranate on the skirt and the temples were shaking, the red clothes were flying, and the steps were shaking, and the whole person was filled with vitality.

In the eyes of everyone, Mu Yao opened his bow and took an arrow, narrowed his crescent eyes, and shot out the arrow with a "swoosh".

The arrow hit the bull's eye accurately against the airflow.

Yes, it's the bull's-eye.

The whole audience exclaimed a burst of praise, as if the climax of the event had arrived early.

The noble girls looked at each other, feeling a little ashamed. Who could shoot such an accurate arrow?

Raising his graceful neck, Mu Yao stood against the light, and looked at the emperor on the viewing platform with a little arrogant look, his pretty appearance reflected in the emperor's eyes.

Zhao Yi raised his lips slightly and glanced at the empress dowager who looked not good, "What do you think of the mother?"

The queen smiled and shook her head, "I regret letting the queen take the stage. What else can I find in the competition?"

"Yes." Zhao Yi tidied up his clothes, stood up to meet the little queen who was walking over, and held her hand, "My son and Yao'er have something to do, so let's take the lead."

After saying that, regardless of the empress dowager's displeasure, he stepped forward to the steps.

Mu Yao followed the man stupidly. When he reacted, he pulled his hand back and strode away.

Zhao Yi waved his way back from the palace servant and the guards, and chased after him.

Looking at the back of the young couple, the queen mother sighed, feeling that this archery competition was unnecessary, and her son didn't even look at the woman next to her. Moreover, before Mu Yao entered the palace, her son said that he only recognized Mu Yao as a partner in this life and could not tolerate anyone else in his eyes.

But as an emperor, how can there be only the queen in the harem? What should we do if the continuation of the descendants of the royal family?

As a veteran, the Empress Dowager understands the difference between deep affection and indifferentness, and has been deeply hurt by the latter, but no one in the imperial family can escape the fate that was arranged...

Walking on the tree-lined path, two shadows sometimes overlap, sometimes without relying on each other, chasing and stopping, disappearing into a forest.

Mu Yao was pressed by Zhao Yi on an old tree in the forest, his body bent along the trunk, and he looked up at the smiling man on the corner of his mouth.

"Let me go."

She was still angry.

Zhao Yi kissed her earlobe and asked in a low voice: "Are you still angry with me?"

Mu Yao snorted, representing everything, "You can't even think about entering my bedroom in the future, and you don't want to try to make me happy, so I ignore you."

Jiaojiao's words were only ashamed to speak in front of Zhao Yi, and she was unconscious.

The raised eyebrows were shook by the sunlight through the branches, and they narrowed their eyes slightly, making them look lazy and charming.

Zhao Yi rolled his Adam's apple, put his arms around her waist, and coaxed her gently, "Good Yao'er, how can I be angry with you?"

Mu Yao pouted, and said ashamed and fiercely: "Give me you."
To be continued...