On July 20, they set off to return to the palace.
Ning Chen was in high spirits, pulling Ye Yun to ride in the imperial carriage together.
Now that there was no Empress, Ye Yun, as Guifei and the highest ranking among the consorts, deserved this honor after giving birth to three imperial heirs.
As they got into the carriage under everyone's watchful eyes, Ye Yun still maintained a dignified demeanor. However, as soon as she entered, she nestled into his arms.
Outwardly, she was a proud and aloof little wildcat, but inwardly, she was soft and cuddly.
This stark contrast made Ning Chen find her utterly adorable.
"Did you wake up too early and not get enough sleep?"
He adjusted her into a comfortable position and hugged her, leaning back against the headrest himself.
Ye Yun rested against him, and from below, she noticed his Adam's apple move, so she mischievously reached out her finger to poke it.
"Always causing trouble," Ning Chen's gaze darkened slightly as he caught her delicate finger and gently bit it.
The woman in his embrace let out a light laugh, lazily resting her head against his chest, and whispered, "I didn't sleep well last night."
Ning Chen furrowed his brows. "Was it the children crying that kept you awake?"
Despite the twins not being as big as the Fourth Prince when he was born, they certainly didn't lack in volume. When the two of them cried together, they could be heard even from the adjacent side hall.
Ning Chen had experienced this firsthand.
But Ye Yun shook her head.
Suddenly, she wrapped her arms around Ning Chen's neck, forcing him to lean closer, and brought her red lips to his ear.
"Your Majesty, how can Qing Qing sleep soundly when you leave her alone in an empty room?"
With a beautiful woman in his arms teasing him like this, even if he couldn't indulge himself completely, he still couldn't resist tasting a bit.
Leaning down for a moment to savor, in just a short while, Ye Yun's ruby lips became even more alluring, more vibrant than cherries.
Fortunately, the road was uneven, and the carriage jolted slightly, bringing him back to his senses.
Otherwise, after such a taste, he might find it hard to control himself.
Ning Chen slightly closed his eyes, took a deep breath to calm his emotions, and hugged her tighter.
"Yesterday there were many memorials, and I was so engrossed in reviewing them that I lost track of time. I saw that it was getting late, and I didn't want to disturb your rest, so I didn't come over."
What was originally meant as a joke turned into a serious explanation, and Ye Yun found Ning Chen surprisingly adorable at that moment.
"Your Majesty is busy with state affairs, but you must also take care of your health. Staying up late is harmful, especially for your eyes. I cherish your phoenix eyes dearly, so please finish your work earlier in the future to keep me company."
Only she could say such caring words so playfully.
Ning Chen couldn't help but smile and replied softly, "Alright."
The journey back to the palace was still long, and after some playful banter, they fell asleep together.
As they approached the palace, Yuan Jiu woke her up and instructed Hui Yue and Nan Zhi to get into the carriage to assist Ye Yun with her makeup and hair.
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The Enchanting Imperial Concubine (Book 3)
Ficción históricaNote: This is a translated novel by me (Xiao Bai) Title: 贵妃她千娇百媚 Ye Yun was supposed to be the prince's concubine, but due to the sudden death of the late emperor, her entry into the palace was delayed for over a year. She entered the palace with th...