The Emperor reached out and helped Noble Princess Consort Rong up, "I was just joking with you, why are you kneeling?"
Noble Princess Consort Rong lightly pinched the back of the Emperor's hand and coquettishly glared at him, "Cousin, your joke just now really scared me to death."
"When did you become so timid?"
"Cousin, don't you already know my feelings for you, or do I have to pull out my heart for you to see?"
"There's no need for that, it's quite frightening."
Noble Princess Consort Rong twisted a piece of flesh at the Emperor's waist, "Cousin, you're being naughty again."
The Emperor caught Noble Princess Consort Rong's hand and gave it a light pat, "Who's really being naughty here?"
"Cousin... please spare my brother."
The Emperor looked deeply into Noble Princess Consort Rong's eyes, asking with a half-smile, "Let me ask you, if it turns out your brother really was assembling troops and forging weapons in Annan, what would you do?"
