Mingshu lifted her eyes, concealing a hint of slyness, "Does husband really not want to kiss?"
Si Chu's body stiffened for a long moment before he finally bent down slowly under her resentful gaze and planted an extremely light kiss on her forehead.
Such a simple action turned his face red all the way down to his neck. He stiffened his face and said in a deep tone, "Don't play around anymore."
Mingshu pouted, saying a perfunctory word in her heart, but she truly didn't push her advantage.
——
Because she knew this was another timeline, Mingshu wanted to make up for all she owed Si Chu. She sought his company whenever she had the chance, and not long after, news spread throughout the harem that the Noble Consort was greatly favored, without a rival in popularity.
At the same time, everyone tacitly noticed that ever since the Noble Consort entered the palace, the Emperor's temper seemed to have gradually improved.
