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Chapter 546 - 456: Thought the Empress Got a Terminal Illness… Xiao Jinyu After Getting Drunk is Online Begging for Forgiveness_2

Chapter 546: Chapter 456: Thought the Empress Got a Terminal Illness... Xiao Jinyu After Getting Drunk is Online Begging for Forgiveness_2

The dog Emperor actually prepared a birthday gift?

She took it, the box had some weight to it—and what could be inside? It was probably just those precious jewels.

She opened the box without any expectations and saw a wooden hairpin lying inside, identical to the one the dog Emperor had given her on her fifteenth birthday.

She picked up the hairpin and examined it closely—the body of the pin was polished smooth, and the plum blossoms were lifelike.

The Empress, holding the hairpin, looked up at the Emperor, "Why did Your Majesty think to gift your concubine a hairpin?"

"I just wanted to see if, after so many years, a hairpin exactly like the old one couldn’t be carved out. Lingling, how do you think this hairpin compares to the previous one?"

The Emperor looked at the Empress with full expectation. The reason he carved this wooden hairpin was that he hadn’t seen the Empress wear one for a year, so he wanted to gift her a new one.

The Empress looked down at the hairpin in her hand, it was very similar to the old one, yet different, perhaps due to a change in sentiment.

At the age of fifteen, a time when her heart first blossomed, she, who lacked nothing in silver or gold, received a wooden hairpin personally carved by Xiao Qi; naturally, she was happier than if she had received jewels.

Now?

The Empress lifted her head and countered, "Does Your Majesty think this hairpin is the same as the previous one?"

The Emperor, holding the Empress’s hand with the hairpin, slowly spoke, "Of course it’s different. As a birthday gift, the sentiment remains the same, but the meaning is different."

The Empress replied quite uncharitably, "Isn’t it all to make your concubine happy?"

Uh! The Emperor, his thoughts laid bare, became somewhat embarrassed.

"Does Lingling still like it?"

"It’s alright." The Empress toyed with the hairpin; that hairpin, she hadn’t brought back to the palace but locked it in the jewelry box at Fuyao Residence. To prove she had let go, she hadn’t expected the dog Emperor to send another one just the same.

Even though the answer was somewhat perfunctory, the Emperor was still very pleased.

At rest time, the Empress lay in bed, watching the dog Emperor leisurely strip off his clothes and get into bed, always taking advantage of being the Emperor to muscle in.

Once the bed curtains were drawn, the Empress closed her eyes to sleep but felt a warm body press up against her from behind, the moist and hot breath bursting out, right on the back of her neck, making her shiver.

The shameless Emperor pressed closer, "Lingling, it’s been a year, are you still angry with me?"

"Your concubine wouldn’t dare." The body behind her pressed closer, and she could clearly feel the temperature rising. She moved further inside, trying to put some distance between them.

But just as she moved a little further inside, the person behind her immediately pressed closer again, this time wrapping his arms around her waist.

"Lingling, don’t you miss me?"

The Empress grabbed the restless hand, but she wasn’t strong enough to overcome the dog Emperor and he got his way.

Having not made love for a long time, how could she withstand the dog Emperor’s seduction?

Before long, as an instinctual response, the Empress’s body quickly softened.

"Lingling." The Emperor, burying his face in her neck, called out the Empress’s intimate name in a low voice.

"Your Majesty..." The Empress, somewhat resistant, tried to push away the dog Emperor, but she wasn’t as strong as him.

She almost blurted out ’dog Emperor.’

It had been too long since the Emperor had made love to the Empress, and in his excitement, he was inevitably somewhat out of control.

In the middle of the night, the Empress wondered if dawn had already broken—didn’t the dog Emperor need any rest?

The Emperor, leaning close to the Empress’s ear, spoke in a husky voice, "I haven’t been with them these few years, and I won’t be in the future, either."

In recent years, the favored Concubine He was only so in name.

The previously favored Concubine Ning was only because she took advantage of the Empress being angry, drank a few more glasses, and allowed Concubine Ning the chance to attend to him and get pregnant.

Xiao Jinyu had been drunk the other day, and he even blacked out. He was sober when he returned to Qiancheng Hall, but after bathing, the effects of the alcohol suddenly hit him, indicating the drink was quite potent.

The blackout Xiao Jinyu naturally didn’t know about the part where he cried in Miss Han’s arms, a grown man crying so heartbreakingly sad.

The next day, Miss Han saw that Xiao Jinyu had forgotten, so she didn’t bring it up again.

Actually, when Xiao Jinyu was drunk, he could really be like a child, but when in bed, he was more like a puppy.

Xiao Jinyu was leading Miss Han back, forgetting he had already confessed in his blackout, he had been wanting to find an opportunity to come clean to Miss Han, but couldn’t find the right moment.

Miss Han looked up at Xiao Jinyu, "What are you doing in the Imperial Garden?"

Xiao Jinyu replied guiltily, "Not going to the Imperial Garden, let’s go home."

Miss Han glanced at the road ahead, "Then you should see where we’re heading now."

Xiao Jinyu stopped walking, looked forward, and under the palace lanterns on both sides, realized it was the road leading to the Imperial Garden.

He withdrew his gaze, looking at Miss Han somewhat awkwardly, "It’s too dark, I didn’t see clearly."

Miss Han didn’t expose him, "Let’s go back."

Xiao Jinyu nodded, "Yeah."

Just then, a chilly wind blew, carrying snowflakes.

Xiao Jinyu suddenly stopped, "Wait a moment."

Miss Han asked with confusion, "What’s wrong?"

Xiao Jinyu didn’t answer; he took his hands to his front, unfastened the Fox Fur, and then wrapped it around Miss Han.

In these three years, Xiao Jinyu had shot up in height, now towering over Miss Han, fastening the Fox Fur was an effortless task.

Xiao Jinyu, looking down at the Fox Fur he had fastened himself, boasted proudly, "When I first met you, I wasn’t as tall as you, but now, I am."

Miss Han looked up at the man before her, who had been a boy when they first met but had now grown up.

She took Xiao Jinyu’s hand of her own accord, "Let’s go back, it’s cold outside."

Xiao Jinyu, conflicted for a long time, finally decided to seize the current moment to come clean to Miss Han.

"Miss Han, I have something to tell you."

Miss Han stopped and looked up at Xiao Jinyu, "What is it?"

Just as Xiao Jinyu was about to speak, a woman’s voice interrupted him.

"Prince Jinyu."

Wanxin approached, carrying a lantern, and upon seeing Xiao Jinyu, she came forward to greet him.

Xiao Jinyu turned his head and saw Wanxin holding a lantern, standing in the cold wind, "Miss Wanxin, what brings you here so late?"

Wanxin replied softly, "I went to the Imperial Medical Bureau and happened to pass by; I saw Prince Jinyu and came over."

Xiao Jinyu thought just when he was about to spill his feelings, Wanxin appeared.

In front of Miss Han, it would be good to clear this up; perhaps Miss Han wouldn’t be so angry then.

"Miss Wanxin, your timing is perfect."

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