C89

Qian Xi looked at the emperor opposite her. After entering her palace, His Majesty didn't say a word, just sat there like an old monk in meditation, without even a single expression. Two hours had passed, and even if His Majesty didn't speak, she still wouldn't dare to speak first.

Sigh!

Qian Xi sighed. She instructed Yue Hong to pour another cup of hot tea for the Emperor