"Wait a moment!"
Accompanying the sound of footsteps was the gentle and amiable voice of a young woman, so soothing and tender that it settled the heart of anyone who heard it.
Within the Dayan Dynasty, who would dare to rebut the Emperor's orders, except for one person?
That person.
Was none other than the Empress of the Dayan Dynasty, Xiahou Qiongyin.
"Yin'er, why have you come?" Nangong Zheng rubbed his head.
"Is Your Majesty suffering from a headache again?"
With a graceful smile, Xiahou Qiongyin elegantly walked behind Nangong Zheng and extended her hands to gently knead the temples of Nangong Zheng.
"After all these years, you are still the one who massages the best!" Nangong Zheng's expression softened.
"If Your Majesty likes it, I can do this for you every day," Xiahou Qiongyin said with a smile.
