Your Majesty, the Empress is on the Battlefield Again!

"Since His Majesty can see it, why can't he see where the lamp is?"

As soon as her question came out, the emperor's figure paused, even with the strength to hold her hand, it tightened.

In the darkness, a trace of annoyance flashed across the golden eyes.

He didn't know how to answer this question, as if no answer was right.

Si Luo saw that he did not respond for a long time, and her previous thoughts gradually surfaced again. She pulled her hand out of the emperor's hand a little uncomfortably...

He felt the person behind him pull his hand out.

His eyes dimmed, but he remained silent.

He wanted to infiltrate his emotions into her heart little by little, conveying them quietly, even if he didn't pierce the last layer of paper, he still hoped that she would feel how special he was to her...

He knew there was no rush for this matter.

I still need to work hard to restrain this urge to get close to her.

The emperor closed his eyes to calm down.

Si Luo was completely unaware of Di Wang's inner struggle, she just felt that Di Wang had become weird, and recently he always had physical contact with her as if nothing...

She couldn't explain the weird feeling in her heart, she just hoped that things were not what she thought.

"Your Majesty, let's just talk here, so we don't need to go in, I'll leave after I ask."

"What do you want to ask."

He turned around to face her.

In the darkness, Si Luo squinted his eyes to see the emperor clearly, but he couldn't see clearly.

However, the emperor could clearly see the expression on Si Luo's face.

The expression on her face at the moment was somewhat unnatural.

Maybe in such a dark environment.

People think they can hide their emotions very well, so the expression on their faces is somewhat relaxed.

"What happened at the banquet yesterday, Your Majesty, do you still remember?"

When this question was asked, Si Luo was a little nervous. On the one hand, she didn't want him to remember, after all, it was too embarrassing.

On the one hand, she hoped that the emperor would remember as much as she did.

At the banquet, the images of those emperors defending themselves, pampering her, and leaving with her in their arms.

The scene after scene seemed like a dream, but it was actually recorded in her mind...

Her nervous and expectant complex eyes fell on the emperor's eyes, and he raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and immediately chose the real answer.

"Remember."

Su Mu also remembered what happened at the banquet last night, but she was not in his memory.

She wasn't sure if the emperor did the same, so she asked again, looking wary.

"Does your Majesty remember me?"

He finally knew what she really wanted to ask this trip.

She must have discovered that the Grand Master tampered with other people's memories last night.

His golden eyes narrowed slightly, and he muttered.

"Do you need to repeat the things you have done to you one by one?"

"For example... you sat on my lap with a jug, hooked my neck, called me beautiful, and said to me..."

As he spoke, his voice sank little by little, with a bit of coldness, asking questions.

"Enough, stop talking..."

She interrupted him with a headache, it was too shameful, so shameful.

He approached her slowly, bent down, stopped ten centimeters away from her, and counted her three major crimes in a charming voice.

"Since you brought it up, let me ask you, how should I punish you for the crime of frivolity, rudeness and blasphemy last night?"