Having many handsome men means no worries; pampering them all keeps me in good spirits.

Chapter 198 is full of determination

"Miss Moyan, please don't wait here. Your husband won't be here for a while."

Lin Zhijie stood in front of Mo Yan and gently handed her a light green handkerchief embroidered with bamboo leaves.

Upon hearing this, Mo Yan slowly raised her head and awkwardly took the handkerchief from Lin Zhijie's hand.

Mo Yan was caught off guard when her secret thoughts were suddenly exposed, and even her sobs were out of sync with the music…

Lin Zhijie curled her lips and said softly, "I can see your feelings for your husband, but I still have to advise you to get rid of those inappropriate thoughts as soon as possible."

Mo Yan looked up at Lin Zhijie's handsome face and couldn't help but ask, "Why are you telling me all this? Are you afraid that I will compete with you for your favor in the future?"

Lin Zhijie smiled and shook her head. "No, you will never take away your husband's favor, because your husband... only loves men, and handsome men at that."

Mo Yan wiped away her tears with her sleeve, then stood up abruptly, her eyes filled with determination. "Nothing is impossible for a willing heart. The balance of yin and yang is an innate human instinct. I don't believe that after trying women, the Emperor will only be infatuated with men. Besides, my appearance is quite outstanding among women. Just wait and see, I will definitely make the Emperor fall in love with me!"

After saying that, Mo Yan turned around and ran back to her bedroom.

Lin Zhijie looked at that thin yet determined figure, smiled helplessly, and then walked back to his own bedchamber.

Meanwhile, Mo Ting and Jiang Qingyan were engaged in a heated argument inside the Chaoyang Palace.

Jiang Qingyan wiped the sweat from her forehead, panting as she looked at Mo Ting beneath her, and complained, "Why are you getting lazier and lazier? You're just making me tired!"

Mo Ting gently wrapped his arms around Jiang Qingyan's waist, a doting smile playing on his lips. "It's all because your husband is so capable... And if you want to exercise, you can't just talk about it; you have to find all sorts of opportunities to exercise in your daily life..."

Jiang Qingyan rolled her eyes at him speechlessly, "Your twisted logic is really something else!"

After an unknown amount of time, the two finally closed their eyes contentedly and fell asleep, exhausted…

Before noon, there was a knock on the door outside the palace.

Jiang Qingyan was having a sweet dream when she was suddenly woken up. Her face was full of displeasure. She lifted the bed curtains, stuck her head out, and shouted at the door, "Who dares to disturb my sleep? Do they have too much brainpower?"

The knocking stopped abruptly as soon as the words were spoken, followed by a trembling female voice, "Your Majesty...Your Majesty, spare my life..."

Jiang Qingyan rubbed her eyes. Why did that voice sound so familiar? It sounded like… Mo Yan?

Oh dear! How could I forget about her! She was scolded to tears by Yi Luo at breakfast, and I haven't even gone to visit her yet! Now she's been scolded again; she must be feeling extremely wronged right now…

Thinking of this, Jiang Qingyan quickly got up and put on her clothes one by one. Then she whispered in Mo Ting's ear, "Baby, I'm going out for a bit. You get some sleep and wait for me to come back so we can have dinner together..."

Mo Ting nodded with his eyes half-closed and said softly, "Yes, husband, go and come back quickly."

Jiang Qingyan leaned down and kissed Mo Ting on the lips, then got up, pulled the bed curtains back up, and strode out of the hall.

Seeing Jiang Qingyan open the door and come out, Mo Yan naturally looked up and peered into the room…

A gentle breeze swept by, causing a corner of the bed curtains to flutter slightly, revealing Mo Ting's muscular arm, which made Mo Yan swallow hard...

He wasn't wearing sleeves, meaning he wasn't wearing undergarments...

So… when Consort Lin said the Emperor wouldn't come to see her anytime soon, it was because the Emperor was with the Empress in broad daylight…

The Emperor is indeed a modern man; his desires are so strong.

But the empress was, after all, a man, and her endurance was certainly not as high as a woman's; otherwise, she wouldn't have gone to sleep to recover her strength after a brief act of intimacy in broad daylight...

If you want to win the Emperor's heart... then you should cater to his desires... and satisfy his wants...

With this in mind, Mo Yan had an idea, and couldn't help but excitedly raise the corners of her lips...

Seeing the strange smile on Mo Yan's face, Jiang Qingyan raised an eyebrow and asked in confusion, "Mo Yan, what are you thinking about? Why are you smiling like that..."

lewd……

Of course, she didn't say the last two words aloud, after all, Mo Yan was a girl, and saying them would definitely make her unhappy...

Upon hearing this, Mo Yan quickly stopped smiling and put on a pitiful look, saying aggrievedly, "I just figured out a new dessert and was thinking of coming to ask you to try it, but who knew you'd have such a temper..."

Jiang Qingyan was startled by the sudden change in her expression. How could she be laughing like that one second and then look like she was about to cry the next?

Could Mo Yan have been a Peking Opera performer in modern times?

Seeing that Jiang Qingyan didn't speak, Mo Yan pretended to be angry and snorted.

Jiang Qingyan snapped out of her daze and quickly tugged at Mo Yan's sleeve, laughing sheepishly, "No, no, I was sleeping just now and didn't know it was you, that's why..."

Mo Yan hung her head, pursed her lips, and muttered with a wronged expression, "Fine, who told you to be the Emperor? I'm just a servant now, what's a few scoldings to me..."

Jiang Qingyan coughed awkwardly and said, "Okay, Moyan... I'm sorry... Don't be angry... By the way, didn't you say you had a new product? Take me to try it..."

Hearing Jiang Qingyan's apology, Mo Yan's expression softened. She raised her right hand, flicked Jiang Qingyan's nose with her index finger, and said affectionately, "Okay, I'm not angry anymore, you little glutton..."

After the two returned to Zhenxiang Palace, Mo Yan pressed Jiang Qingyan down to sit on the small couch and poured her a cup of tea. "Sit here and wait for me for a while. I'll go to the small kitchen to get the desserts."

Jiang Qingyan nodded. "Okay."

Mo Yan slightly curved her lips, jogged to the small kitchen, picked up the freshly made dessert, and strode towards the bedroom.

As soon as I stepped into the courtyard, the image of that strong arm from the Chaoyang Palace suddenly flashed into my mind again, and my heart couldn't help but beat a little faster...

She looked down at the pastries in her hand, glanced around to make sure no one was watching, and then took out a small medicine bottle that a mysterious person had given her before she entered the palace from her sleeve.

I remember the mysterious person saying that this medicine could enhance the relationship between husband and wife... It must be an aphrodisiac from ancient times...

Mo Yan gritted her teeth, opened the medicine bottle, and poured the white powder inside onto the pastry.

After making sure the pastries were evenly distributed, Mo Yan excitedly pushed open the door and saw Jiang Qingyan looking at her expectantly. She quickly placed the pastries on the table on the small couch, took one out, and handed it to Jiang Qingyan.

Jiang Qingyan took the pastries, brought them to her nose and smelled them, then looked at Mo Yan with satisfaction: "They smell so good! Mo Yan, you're a natural-born chef!"

Having said that, he eagerly took a big bite and chewed it slowly…

Seeing that Jiang Qingyan had quickly finished the large piece of pastry, Mo Yan's heart started beating faster and faster...

The effects of the medication should be... kicking in soon...