"Wait, Ying Yi, don't leave yet."
The young Emperor called Ying Yi to a halt then threw himself into Lin Yi's arms, speaking coquettishly.
"My husband, both Your Majesty and I are hungry. As the head of the family, don't you care?"
It must be said, once the Emperor sheds his royal idol image, his coquetry is unmatched, a true killer of homebodies.
Lin Yi was instantly befuddled and in the next second, he had pinned the young Emperor down.
"Be careful!"
Ying Yi was shocked, the young Emperor was pregnant after all. Surely Lin Yi wouldn't be careless.
But then Lin Yi flicked the young Emperor's head gently and spoke softly.
"Now as the head of the family, I command you, stop your tricks. Just wait a few minutes for me, I'll go and get us something to eat."
"Hehe, I'll wait for the delicious food." The young Emperor smiled beautifully.
This experience of sneaking out of the palace felt so good.
