"Cough, cough, cough..." A series of familiar coughs followed by a languid voice said, "What's all the noise about?"
He had clearly woken up from a deep sleep and was still somewhat disoriented. His voice was weak with a soft, pleasing note that could cause one's bones to soften.
The women in the room all held their breaths.
The beautiful Jiang Shu opened his eyes. His eyes, like smoke and water, scanned the room. His handsome eyebrows furrowed slightly, "Your Majesty, Empress?"
As he spoke, he tried to rise to perform a courteous bow, but as soon as he sat up, his blanket slid down, revealing his glowing white, yet completely bare upper body.
He was as beautiful as the first snow on a red plum in winter, breathtakingly gorgeous.
There were intermittent gasps in the room.
Undoubtedly, Jiang Shu was the most beautiful man in Yue Country. Thankfully, he was a man. If he were a woman, others would not stand a chance.
They would surely pale in comparison.
