"Empress, what are you..."
Chen Mo lay on the edge of the bath, staring blankly at the scene before him.
Yu Youhan sat on top of him, her hands resting on his chest, her hair cascading down like a waterfall, her eyes misty with moisture.
She said not to let him act recklessly, yet she was so proactive herself. What had the Empress been provoked by?
Her jade-like fingers brushed across his skin, causing Chen Mo to shiver as if electrocuted. His expression showed discomfort, yet he continued to endure.
Yu Youhan captured every nuance of his expression, a hint of amusement brushing through her eyes as she maintained a stern face, coldly snorting, "Is there nothing you want to tell me?"
Chen Mo asked in confusion, "What does the Empress mean by that?"
"Still feigning ignorance." Yu Youhan poked his chest with her finger and asked, "After leaving Frozen Sky Palace that day, did you go to see the Empress?"
"..."
Chen Mo's throat moved; so she was waiting for him on this matter?
