"Let's go."
A cold voice rang out as the coachman drove the horse away.
Everyone watched the carriage leave.
At this moment, the amiable Old Master Liu disappeared.
In its place, the dignified Imperial Advisor appeared once again.
That night, in the capital.
Consort Shu's bedroom.
Emperor Yan's face was covered as he chased after a woman in a thin veil who was laughing wildly.
Yes, because there was a charcoal brazier in the room, the woman was only wearing a thin veil.
The half-hidden veil accentuated the woman's exquisite figure.
As she walked, a large area of her fair skin was revealed.
The woman's bell-like laughter filled the palace with lust.
"Hehe, come and get me!" The woman smiled coquettishly and hooked her finger at Emperor Yan, who was not far away.
Hearing this, the white-haired Emperor Yan's heart rippled. "Little vixen, just you wait!"
