The Empress lay lazily on the bed, her long hair cascading down like a waterfall, with a few strands gently resting on her smooth, jade-like shoulder. Her eyes were slightly closed, long eyelashes like fans, her expression showing a hint of fatigue, yet still unable to conceal her majesty and nobility.
Qin Yu sat by the bed, his head lowered, looking apprehensive.
However, the Empress could clearly feel that occasionally a gaze would sweep across her long, jade-like legs.
Obviously, this fellow didn't dare to look directly at her, but he couldn't help letting his gaze wander.
As the saying goes, heart willing but courage lacking.
Fortunately, the Empress knew of Qin Yu's reverence for her, and subconsciously considered him one of her own, so she wasn't angry and didn't care too much about these small details.
The Empress had long noticed this fellow's fondness for beautiful legs, even from the first time she took him out of the palace, he had looked from behind her.
