C93

Not long after, the eunuch brought Yan Qingyi to Fleeting Hall.

Yan Qingyi hesitated at the door for a moment before gritting her teeth and forcing herself to enter the hall.

Before she could even see the emperor, she felt the air in the hall begin to fill with majesty. As a result, she couldn't help but slow down.

In front of the couch sat a young man dressed in bright yellow