As the servant was about to be dragged out, Chen Kei slowly and gently held the emperor's palm. She flashed a gentle smile at her father, and the emperor immediately knew that his daughter wanted something from him.
"What is it you want, my daughter? As long as it is within my power, I will do it for you," the emperor said with a smile, his eyes filled with the intention to spoil her rotten.
The empress behind him also caressed Chen Kei's hair with a smile, as if Chen Kei were truly her own daughter.
The concubines in waiting were jealously stunned but did not dare to act rashly in front of the emperor. However, they still imagined what it felt like to caress Chen Kei's hair once again.
Yes, once again.
Since they had already experienced it once, they did not want it to be only once.
Silence filled the hall.
