In the Light Palace.

A white-clothed Ye Qingyu was sat opposite the empress, who had changed into ordinary clothes, talking and laughing.

The empress was personally making tea. Her movements were elegant, her smile was like the flowers in spring, and she did not have the slightest of her usual noble and majestic air. She looked more like a loving wife.

After several years of cultivation, Yu Xiaoxing's spirit, energy and qi had improved massively. The imperial qi that ...