In front of the bronze mirror, Jiang Li fiddled with the tassels hanging on her hairpin, while the maid next to her gently squeezed her shoulders.
At this time, a shadow slanted on the ground beside her. A hand came from behind her to the front, pinched her chin and lifted it up slightly, and a warm and moist kiss came instantly.
"Open your mouth."
"Don't make trouble, tonight is not the right time."
"Seeing that His Majesty's time is running out, is your Majesty so willing to guard his mausoleum? Why not make full use of your subordinates and borrow your son to try for greater power?" He buried his head in her neck and whispered softly.
"How dare you, who allows you to say such things?"
"Your Majesty is really ruthless, but don't forget that it was you who begged me first that day."
Purpose: Cherish life
