After Tang Yu climbed down from the luohan bed.
Chu Tingwei lay down on her side, copying Tang Yu's earlier pose, and asked.
"Like this?"
"Yes, yes. Lift your chin a little more, and let your posture be a bit more languid."
"Is this alright?"
"And your legs—bend them slightly."
Like a photographer, Tang Yu guided Her Majesty into a pose that was as little coquettish as possible.
Otherwise, if a perfectly good painting ended up looking like some damn Picasso piece, wouldn't that be asking for trouble if the Emperor saw it?
At first, Sui Wanhe watched from the side with great interest.
But after watching for a while, she grew bored. Yawning, she said, "I'm going to take a look around. You two take your time painting."
With that, Sui Wanhe took out a white pearl and tossed it onto the ground. It transformed into a gigantic white fox, and she lay atop its back as it slowly carried her away.
Once Sui Wanhe had left, Chu Tingwei turned her peach blossom eyes toward Tang Yu, her gaze carrying a hint more amusement.
Being stared at so directly by her.
Tang Yu felt somewhat uncomfortable.
If another woman looked at him like that, Tang Yu would only secretly curse in his heart, That female cultivator gaze is seriously disgusting.
But when it came from Her Majesty the Empress, it meant enormous danger to Tang Yu.
The honest guy next door was often away on business and rarely home, while his wife openly tried to seduce you.
If you went for it, there probably wouldn't be much of a problem.
But if the wife of the tattooed underworld boss next door tried to seduce you.
Even if you did nothing, once he found out, he would still think: my