Emperor Ziwei's heart skipped a beat.
Spring nights are short and the sun rises high. From then on, kings don't go to court early.
As for him, just by accompanying Youyou, he already had the thought of slacking off.
The Emperor sighed softly. He was afraid that he could no longer be a model worker.
Hearing the Emperor sigh, Lu Youyou was shocked.
"Emperor, Emperor, did I wake you up? Did Youyou bully you last night?"
The Emperor's eyes trembled when he heard the word 'bully'. He almost lost his composure.
"It's fine. Yo, yo, are you feeling better? This power could not be delayed. He had to refine it as soon as possible. Otherwise, if you can't suppress it, it'll only be harmful."
Monarch Zi Wei sat up, his long and thick black hair draped over his shoulders, looking like a deity with a pure heart and few desires.
Lu Youyou thought that he was an immortal.
The little girl sat up, and the unique fragrance of a young girl assailed her nose.
