The emperor raised his eyes and looked out, seeing the clear yellow twilight in his eyes: "Mu Bai. Please sleep with me."
This order made Mu Bai's originally fair face paler.
"Is there anything going on at home today, He Aiqing? Is the cat dead or the dog lost?" The emperor stared at He Mubai with a half-smiling expression.
Mu Bai twitched the corners of his lips, and smiled half-heartedly: "Your Majesty, please forgive me, but Xiang'er, who was drunk in the Red Mansion today, is still waiting for me to accompany you..."
Before he finished speaking, Mu Bai's thin chin was pinched tightly by the emperor.
Mu Bai raised his eyes slightly, and when he saw the veins on the emperor's forehead, he knew that what he said yesterday was probably serious.
"He Aiqing, I'm in love with you."