"Acacia is only on the lilac branches and the cardamom tips..."

As soon as she entered the Imperial Garden, Chu Yaoyao, who had sharp ears, heard babbling singing coming from not far away. The woman's singing voice was clear and graceful, with a hint of shyness.

Chu Yaoyao was so curious that she couldn't help but look far away.

Yin Shiyu's expression did not change, and he still looked calm.

"Your Majesty, Concubine Wan is singing not far away." Xiao Linzi reminded him thoughtfully.

"Well, you sang well." Yin Shiyu praised, but walked naturally to the other side, obviously not wanting to talk to the Concubine Wan.

"His Majesty."

The gentle woman stepped forward to stop Yin Shiyu, and saluted him softly. Her eyes seemed to be full of clear water, and she glanced at the handsome emperor with a face full of jade, and her heart was racing.

She lowered her head shyly and exposed her long, white neck towards Yin Shiyu.

Chu Yaoyao, who had only seen the scene of a palace concubine offering her favor in a TV series, was extremely curious. She unconsciously widened her eyes and looked at the beautiful scenery of the young man and the beautiful lady in front of her. The shy look of the beauty was even more charming.

So even though her body was stiff due to nervousness, Chu Yaoyao, who loves to look at beautiful women, still couldn't help but want to pamper her.

Yin Shiyu nodded gently towards the beauty in front of him.

But his eyes unconsciously moved down to his right hand. And then, that strange feeling came again. Why did he feel that his right hand was stiff and hot?

Is it because I have a crush on Concubine Wan?

Yin Shiyu felt calm as he looked at the shy beauty in front of him, and even felt that her pretentious appearance was a bit disgusting.

Concubine Wan raised her head and looked at Yin Shiyu, who was smiling slightly at her, and her heart beat even harder.

These days, by virtue of her highest position in the palace, she has driven away many concubines who intended to seduce the emperor in the imperial garden. She waits here every day, waiting for the opportunity to do so.

Contact His Majesty.

Your Majesty is so gentle and handsome, he is simply the best man in the world.

She had already fallen in love with His Majesty before she entered the palace, but she didn't expect that almost three years after entering the palace, she had never been touched by the emperor, and only occasionally touched him a few times in the palace.

Today she is bound to gain His Majesty's favor.

Concubine Wan raised her head and looked at Yin Shiyu pitifully.

"Your Majesty, what a coincidence today is. I only wanted to practice singing in the garden, but I never expected to meet Your Majesty here."

Yin Shiyu responded: "Yeah."

Seeing the faint smile on the corner of the emperor's mouth, Concubine Wan was excited. Feeling that she was in trouble, she quietly took a step forward.

The woman smiled coquettishly: "I wonder what your majesty thinks of my concubine's singing?"

Look, who can resist seeing this innocent face and eyes full of stars? Even Chu Yaoyao, who is a little nervous with her right hand, can’t help but sigh: What a beauty!

However, Yin Shiyu did not cherish the beauty as Chu Yaoyao thought.

Although there was still a gentle expression on his face, he had unconsciously taken a step back, widening the distance between him and Concubine Wan.

"Singing well." Yin Shiyu praised and winked at Eunuch Lin beside him.

Eunuch Lin immediately understood. He stepped forward and pretended to remind: "Your Majesty, you haven't finished approving today's memorial. It should be time for the batch of memorials."

"Okay, then I will go back and approve the memorial, so I won't disturb Concubine Wan."

The smile on Concubine Wan's face suddenly froze.

Yin Shi turned around and left regardless of the sudden change in expression of the woman in front of him.

Concubine Wan felt anxious and rushed forward, pretending to fall into the emperor's arms.

"Ouch!" a thin female voice sounded.

Seeing that the woman was about to fall into his arms, Yin Shiyu quickly tried to dodge. Unexpectedly, his right hand seemed to be in constant motion at that moment, and suddenly stretched it out. Without noticing it for a moment, he was actually

He was brought over to catch the fallen Concubine Wan.

"Your Majesty." Concubine Wan fell into Yin Shiyu's arms and looked at him shyly.

Yin Shi and Wen Wen's masks finally cracked, and they almost couldn't control themselves and threw Concubine Wan to the ground.

Chu Yaoyao was also stunned. She swore that she definitely didn't mean to pick it up. She was still afraid of Yin Shiyu.

When she saw others about to fall, her kind-hearted instinct was to lend a hand, but she didn't expect that she actually caught Concubine Wan.

It's over, it's over, the emperor doesn't want to find out that his right hand has become a spirit.

The usually calm emperor returned to the palace in a panic.

Although it is already afternoon, the sunlight still shines on the desk through the layers of windows, making the entire palace look bright and transparent.

Yin Shiyu sat at the desk, with piles of memorials on his left, and ground ink and a few plain-colored brushes on his right.

He faced the sun, raised his right hand, and looked at it from top to bottom, front to back.

The soul of Chu Yaoyao, who was forced to be inspected, huddled in a small corner, dejected, letting him inspect her in various ways, like a lifeless hand.

Originally, she should have been extremely scared when facing such a strange man's gaze.

But after twenty-eight baths, more than thirty wipes, and more than forty repeated shakings, she already felt that her whole hand was numb.

Now there is only one Chu Yaoyao left who is dying like a dead fish.

Chu Yaoyao really didn't expect that this young emperor was actually a mysophobic, a hopeless mysophobic.

As soon as he returned to the palace, the first thing he did was to go straight to the sink and start a cycle of washing hands, and he washed his hands over and over again.

Chu Yaoyao even suspected that the emperor might have taken a full bath at that time.

Thinking of this, she became even more sad. Yes, not only did she have to face the emperor's scrutiny, but she also had to witness the whole process of his bathing at night.

After about half an hour of looking at him, Yin Shiyu finally put down his already sore right hand.

He tried hard to suppress the doubts in his heart, but he could only attribute it to the fact that he might not have slept well recently, which led to random thoughts. Otherwise, how could he doubt a right hand?

But he really couldn't explain it. He had no love for Concubine Wan. Why did he unconsciously reach out to catch her with his right hand just now?

"Someone is coming!"

Eunuch Lin, who was driven out of the palace, immediately trotted in: "Your Majesty, what are your orders?"

Yin Shiyu rubbed his forehead rather irritably: "Please ask Dr. Jiang to prescribe some tranquilizers for me. Let's go now."
Chapter completed!