"Your Majesty…" Zhao Douan's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he subconsciously shrank back.
Fearful.
"…" Xu Zhenguan couldn't help but feel exasperated, thinking to herself that Zhao was usually so bold. Back in the palace, he even dared to confess his feelings for her.
His eyes weren't that honest either, so why was he turning into a coward today?
"I order you to come and sit beside me," she said, stressing her words.
Zhao Douan had no choice but to steel himself, stand up, and sit down on the small couch next to the Empress, keeping a certain distance.
"Come a bit closer," Xu Zhenguan sighed and patted the spot beside her.
"Oh." Zhao Douan grew even more suspicious, sensing that today's Empress was a bit strange.
His nerves tensed as he carefully shuffled closer and sat down by her side.
Being too close, as soon as he sat down, he acutely felt a wave of heat.