Wei Anning stopped and her face turned red.

Wei Anning subconsciously did not walk away, but turned her ears sideways, still twisting the handkerchief in her hand.

The expression on her face was calm, but she didn't move forward.

The imperial doctor's voice rang out, "Your Majesty..."

Wei Anning unconsciously turned her head towards Yin Mohan and became more focused.

However, the imperial doctor seemed to be whispering something.

She didn't hear clearly.

After the imperial doctor finished speaking, Yin Mohan turned his eyes, and his cold eyes suddenly became gentle when he saw Wei Anning.

His eyes moved and he blurted out: "Ning Ning, you are here!"

Wei Anning looked a little uncomfortable and nodded, "Yeah."

"Did the imperial doctor come? Did you tell me how your body is recovering?"

Yin Mohan glanced over and looked at the imperial doctor with a sharper look.

The imperial doctor wanted to bury his head in the hole, but he said a few words without any pain: "Your Majesty's body still needs to rest, so don't overwork yourself."

Wei Anning nodded.

After hearing what the imperial doctor said, she also became silent in her heart.

The answer to Cai Yin Mohan's question about "when can I have sex?"

It seems that it won't be possible for a while.

Wait, Wei Anning immediately disliked herself in her heart.

What is she doing?

Do you really want it that much?

Thinking of this, her face immediately turned red.

She quickly glanced in Yin Mohan's direction and saw that the other person's expression was not very good, so she probably didn't notice her own expression.

Immediately, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

After the imperial doctor left, Wei Anning approached Yin Mohan, and the man's complexion improved.

He grabbed Wei Anning and hugged Wei Anning onto his lap.

The emperor and empress stuck together, and with a look from Eunuch Fu, the palace people filed out.

Yin Mohan took Wei Anning's hand and rubbed it carefully.

"Thirteen……"

Wei Anning's eyes were full of inquiry, and she didn't understand what Yin Mohan was thinking at this time.

Yin Mohan stared at her slender green hands and observed them carefully.

On the contrary, Yin Mohan's sharp-knuckled hands carefully looked at every finger of Wei Anning, as if there was something worthy of his lingering on those fingers.

And only Yin Mohan himself knew that it was these green hands that helped him a lot last night.

Seeing Yin Mohan's concentration, Wei Anning looked puzzled, "Thirteen, what's wrong with you?"

Yin Mohan shook his head and reached out to hug the girl tightly.

"It's nothing, I just want to be with Ning Ning all the time and not let go of any time we spend together."

These were obviously simple words, but to Wei Anning's ears, they struck her heart like thunder.

Inexplicable emotions welled up in my heart.

Before she could react, Yin Mohan had already changed her position. She turned around and sat on Yin Mohan's legs with her legs.

Wei Anning exclaimed, "Thirteen!"

Wei Anning was stunned by his sudden behavior.

Subconsciously, he wrapped his arms around Yin Mohan's neck.

The two people faced each other directly, looking at each other.

Wei Anning looked at Yin Mohan and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, this man is indeed handsome.

The combination of handsome eyebrows, deep eyes, high bridge of nose, heroic facial features, and thin thin lips makes it impossible to look away.

Wei Anning didn't even notice that she couldn't move her eyes away from Yin Mohan's face.

And the latter also saw every little expression on her face.

The person in front of him was someone he had been thinking about for a long time.

As if in a dream, he was now sitting in front of him.

He only hoped that such days would last longer, and that she could stay with him for a long time.

He just hoped that time could stand still and let the peace and beauty of this moment stay forever.

Wei Anning didn't know that Yin Mohan was racing with thoughts. The man had a deeply moved expression on his face and whispered to the girl: "Ning Ning, I..."

Wei Anning looked into Yin Mohan's eyes and responded in a low voice, "Yeah."

Little did he know that it was this low voice that made Yin Mohan's body suddenly stiffen.

"Ning Ning, call me again!"

Wei Anning:...

The girl was puzzled, "What?"

Yin Mohan's eyes were filled with stubbornness, "Just now, I want you to respond to me like that."

"Ning Ning!"

"Ah."

"Ning Ning! Ning Ning!"

"Well, well, Thirteen, I'm here!"

"Not enough! Ningning, Ningning! My good Ningning!"

"Well," for some reason, Wei Anning suddenly felt a little hot. Yin Mohan looked at Wei Anning with a hint of deep meaning.

Her face was a little red, and her chest was rising and falling due to her rapid breathing.

She subconsciously held the side of Yin Mohan's neck and ran her fingers through his hair. The man's thick hair made his facial features even more handsome.

"Thirteen, I'm here!"

The girl's hand touched the side of Yin Mohan's face. Her fingers were gentle and tingling, making Yin Mohan's whole body and mind float.

"Miss, I am so happy, so happy that you are right in front of me. I have never been happier than right now."

Yin Mohan's voice trembled slightly, and his eyes were filled with a deep meaning.

Wei Anning opened his mouth, wanting to comfort Yin Mohan.

But she was suddenly aroused by Yin Mohan's movement, and the man's slender fingers wrapped around the hem of her long skirt and moved up.

Through the fabric, Wei Anning could feel the warmth of her fingertips.

She suddenly became nervous, and even her limbs and fingers became stiff.

Wei Anning suddenly felt that his breathing was unsteady, and the air around him became hazy and groggy.

Her face turned red, but her mind became very sensitive.

All attention was focused on Yin Mohan's fingers.

The pads of his fingers were thick and calloused, and every touch made her skin tingle.

Wei Anning's figure was unstable and her voice was trembling, "Thirteen, I..."

She bit her lip and pressed it tightly, fearing that she would accidentally let out that deep moan.

But how could the man let her go?

The meaning on his face was obvious, and his hands did not stop.

"Ah, thirteen..."

Wei Anning's face suddenly turned red, and she suddenly felt that her whole body was not well.

"Well, thirteen..."

Wei Anning's voice dropped obviously. She had no strength at all at this moment.

Her breathing gradually became rapid, and she wanted to reach out to stop Yin Mohan.

But her body instinctively wanted him to come closer, even closer.

Wei Anning completely lay on Yin Mohan's body.

She hugged the side of Yin Mohan's neck tightly and breathed softly into his ear.

"Thirteen, thirteen, I feel uncomfortable..."

"Thirteen, thirteen..."

She repeated Yin Mohan's name over and over again.

This title is something only she can call, and it is a secret between them.

Only calling his name like this made her feel better.

It feels good, but it’s not uncomfortable either…

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