"Anle's face seems a little hot?"

Emperor Yongzhao looked at Princess Anle beside him in surprise.

Her innocent face had always been indifferent, but now she was blushing and looking pretty.

What surprised the young emperor even more was that her eyes, which had always been like ancient wells, turned out to be blurry and trance-like, with ripples in her eyes like autumn water.

"I'm hungry..."

Princess Anle felt the strokes on her legs with a look of intoxication on her face.

The contentment in her heart at this moment almost overflowed.

Mistakes left their own mark on her body.

"Go and hurry!"

Emperor Chu Feng turned to look at the eunuch beside him.

"Send someone to the imperial kitchen and ask them to bring dinner quickly without delay."

He was naturally submissive to An Le, but he didn't know that his fiancée had already had her name carved on her body by another man.

"What the hell am I doing?"

Zhao Cuo, who was hiding, looked at the "Cao" on the white jade in front of him speechlessly.

He held his breath and listened to the sounds outside the tablecloth. Anle seemed to be at peace and not messing around.

The aroma of delicious food and wine came over, and the young prince sat quietly in the dark, waiting for Emperor Yongzhao to leave after finishing his meal.

"This is the unique black sheep's head in the southwest of Dayu. It is extremely delicious. I heard that you like this the most in Anle."

Emperor Yongzhao's gentle voice sounded again.

"right."

Anle's plain response made Zhao Cuo's heart skip a beat.

A pair of straight beautiful legs hidden under the hem of the light red skirt suddenly stretched into the tablecloth.

Naturally, they sat down to eat. Her Highness's move was not abrupt at all and would not be discovered at all.

"What are you going to do again?"

Zhao Cuo immediately became vigilant.

Anle's little feet wearing embroidered shoes nudged him.

It can be said that she made it clear. The young man pretended not to understand and did not respond.

"The soles of my feet are a little itchy. Can you rub them for me?"

Anle Tianran's voice came into his mind.

"Well...I know."

Zhao Cuo reluctantly agreed.

He can't refuse An Le's request now

Otherwise, she will say "You don't want my fiancé to know your existence" later.

"It's good to be wrong."

There was a hint of joy in her tone.

Young Master Zhao sat cross-legged on the ground, took her little feet in his hand and took off her embroidered shoes.

Her lotus-rooted feet are petite, and a pair of pure white footwear hides her feet. Her young toes can be seen playing through the fabric.

"This witch is born with extraordinary beauty."

Zhao Cuo held her jade feet and rubbed them gently.

A light wisp of girlish fragrance filled the confined space.

Anle doesn't have an unpleasant smell, but thinking about it, she is only one step away from the holy realm.

"uh-huh……"

A soft and greasy moan made the young man's face freeze.

What are you calling, little witch?

Are your feet so miserable?

"Are you OK?"

Emperor Yongzhao glanced at his fiancée strangely.

“I don’t like crucian carp with a lot of bones.”

An Leyun said calmly and quietly.

She covered her mouth with a handkerchief and spit out the fish bones.

When the deposed emperor saw this scene, he naturally did not doubt his presence.

"I will ask the imperial dining room to pay attention next time."

Chu Reng nodded slightly and said.

He didn't know that his fiancée's tender feet were in the hands of another man.

Dayu's etiquette was so strict that it would be considered a loss of virginity if a woman's feet were seen, let alone allowed to be played with.

"I'll give you whatever you want to eat."

Anle's calm voice flooded into the young father-in-law's mind again.

"Thank you, Your Highness, but I still don't need it. I can just have dinner later."

Zhao Cuo did not want to do anything that might be noticed by Emperor Yongzhao.

"You should try a braised chicken leg first."

She doesn't listen to anyone.

Before Zhao Cuo could open his mouth to reply, his eyes widened again.

I saw the leg that Her Highness the Princess mentioned was placed in the same position as hers.

"Here are your chopsticks."

A pair of silver fell down.

He raised his hand to hold it with a numb expression.

The "white jade plate" containing the dishes in front of him was just a few inches above the words he wrote.

"You should also try the mutton pot."

Anle continues to feed.

Zhao Cuo ate his meal quietly.

His mood gradually changed from confusion to happiness.

"I still have to keep an eye on the wedding arrangements. The wedding day is tomorrow, so I really can't let down my guard."

Emperor Yongzhao said softly to His Highness the Princess after the meal.

"Just go and do the work."

Anle's response was as calm as ever.

"And Chu Fei, please ask him to come see me soon. There are still errands to be assigned to him."

His words made Mr. Zhao feel nervous.

"oh."

Princess Anle responded calmly.

"You should have a good rest. I am still here to handle important matters for the family and the country. It will be fine."

Emperor Yongzhao turned around and left after another burst of tenderness.

Zhao Cuo put her shoes on slowly.

"Did you hear what that person said by mistake?"

She looked at Zhao Cuo who came out with fascinated eyes.

'Isn't your name for Emperor Yongzhao too harsh? It seems like you are talking about a stranger, he is your fiancé!'

General Zhao muttered in his heart, but just now, he was still treating the little witch.

"I'll go see His Majesty in a moment."

Zhao Cuo nodded calmly.

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked out the window.
To be continued...