I disguise myself as a man and work as a doctor in the palace.
The new emperor Xiao Yan is young, handsome, decisive in killing, and has three concubines in the harem.
I originally just wanted to keep a low profile, save enough money and run away. But I don't know what went wrong - the emperor looked at me more and more wrongly.
He would always hold my wrist with his backhand while feeling my pulse, and ask me in a low voice: "Mr. Shen, how come your hands are slipperier than my concubine's?"
He always came close to me when I was prescribing a prescription, and the tip of his nose almost touched my earlobe: "What kind of incense does Mrs. Shen use? Let me smell it."
I endured it.
Until that night, he summoned me into the palace on the grounds of "headache". I walked into the bedroom carrying the medicine bowl, only to find that he had retreated from all the palace guests and was leaning on the couch wearing only a loose middle coat. The clothes were wide open, revealing a strong chest. He looked at me, his eyes were heavy and hot, and his voice was hoarse as if he was enduring something——
"Mr. Shen, my heart hurts. Come and feel it. Is there anything stuck in it?"
