At the same time, Wan Ge waved his hand, and different fireworks rose in his eyes.

This is the fireworks that Wan Ge had improved. It will not go up to the sky, but it is also very beautiful to appreciate on the ground, and it is a beauty that only they can see.

Wan Ge also opened a box and put the jade bracelet in the box on his hand: "Ah Xuan, Happy New Year."

Ci Xingxuan also remembered that today is not only the day when Prince Yan returns, but also New Year's Eve.

"From now on, year after year, morning and night, I will be with your majesty." Only he can be with your majesty.

Wan Ge held his cheek, and Ci Xingxuan also subconsciously lowered his head. Wan Ge kissed his lips, and tried to separate them lightly.

Ci Xingxuan was really amazing. He grabbed her hand and put it on his body: "Your Majesty, my body is getting better. The doctor said that I can... serve Your Majesty..."

Wan Ge was stunned at first, then laughed: "Ah Xuan is just anxious!"

"Your Majesty!" Ci Xingxuan blushed and lowered his head, full of shyness.

Wan Ge picked him up directly: "Since Ah Xuan asked, I will satisfy him."

"I'm not... I didn't..." Ci Xingxuan wanted to refute in a low voice, but Wan Ge had already carried him into the bedroom and carefully put him on the bed.

Wan Ge landed on his clothes and asked softly: "Is Ah Xuan nervous?"

Ci Xingxuan nodded subconsciously, and wanted to shake his head again when he reacted.

But the person in front of him coaxed softly: "Don't be afraid, just trust yourself to me."

The next day, Wan Ge was in a bad mental state when he got up.

If it weren't for the prince's matter, who would go to court on the first day of the Lunar New Year?

Chief Steward Mu looked at His Majesty like this and couldn't help laughing.

You know, because of the different climate and customs, women in Beiqi are generally stronger than men, no matter in which aspect.

But His Majesty...

If I'm not mistaken, Feng Jun is still a sickly man with a weak disease. I haven't seen His Majesty touch a man before. Is His Majesty really... not good enough?

Chief Steward Mu felt a dagger in his eyes, followed by Wan Ge's cold voice: "Chief Steward Mu seems very happy?"

Chief Steward Mu coughed lightly and answered: "Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and the emperor and the empress have slept together, so I am happy."

Wan Ge glanced coldly: "You'd better be."

Wan Ge also doubted her life. Is the medicine of that miracle doctor so effective? It's only been a few days since the treatment, and her little husband is so excited...

Last night, Wan Ge thought that the other party didn't look like a person with a weak disease, nor did he look like he had just recovered from a serious illness, not to mention that he hadn't recovered yet.

In the second half of the night, Wan Ge began to doubt whether she was really not good enough. Was her body too weak?

But the original owner was obviously very strong, even the generals could not compare to her. Could it be that a good body makes her weak in this aspect?

Wan Ge almost began to doubt her life. When she saw the smiling face of Mu Zongguan as soon as she went out, she doubted her life even more.

When attending court, Prince Yan knelt on the ground and said, "It was my sister who got drunk and made a fool of herself last night. Please forgive me, sister."

If it were not for preserving Luo Ziyun's reputation, Wan Ge would have spanked her with more than twenty boards: "Since you have admitted your mistakes, go back to Qingzhou in a few days."

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