Xie Qianyun was also feeling a bit irritated, "What are these clothes, why can’t I take them off."

Xiao Luming pursed his lips.

He was still waiting for Xie Qianyun to undress him.

It was indeed wishful thinking.

"Come a bit closer," Xiao Luming said.

Xie Qianyun glanced up at Xiao Luming, then shuffled over with her little bottom.

Xiao Luming reached out to help her undress.

His long fingers were clean and agile.

In no time, all the complicated clothing on Xie Qianyun was removed, leaving only the golden-yellow nightgown.

After taking off the clothes, Xie Qianyun moved her body comfortably.

It was almost like the armor from war, especially that phoenix crown on her head, it didn’t crush her.

After taking off her clothes, she was ready to sleep.

"Empress," Xiao Luming called her.

"Huh?" Xie Qianyun looked at Xiao Luming.

"Undress me."

"You can’t take them off either?" Xie Qianyun thought he could undress himself.

Didn’t he just undress her smoothly?!

Xie Qianyun quickly climbed out of the covers again.

Based on reciprocity, she certainly didn’t refuse.

She carefully studied the Dragon Robe on Xiao Luming.

"First, undo the buttons," Xiao Luming reminded.

Xie Qianyun searched for a while, finally finding the button on Xiao Luming’s chest.

She reached out to undo it.

After undoing, she raised her head.

"Thunk!" went the sound.

Her forehead directly bumped into Xiao Luming’s chin.

"Ah!" Xie Qianyun couldn’t help but yell.

Xiao Luming closed his eyes from the pain.

His face showed some impatience, but he endured it.

"Sorry, does it hurt?" Xie Qianyun rubbed her forehead and asked Xiao Luming.

"Continue undressing," Xiao Luming said.

He just wanted to end this wedding night quickly.

"Oh."

Under Xiao Luming’s guidance, Xie Qianyun undressed him.

He was wearing the same golden-yellow nightgown as her.

Their clothes were identical, which suddenly felt a bit intimate.

"Let’s sleep," Xiao Luming said to Xie Qianyun.

Xie Qianyun quickly snuggled into the blanket.

Xiao Luming also lay down under the covers.

Under the blanket, the two fell asleep quietly.

"Empress," Xiao Luming spoke.

"Hmm?" Xie Qianyun was already a bit groggy.

Having eaten and drank her fill, after a tiring day, she was exhausted.

Xiao Luming naturally heard her murmuring and could feel her strong drowsiness.

"Didn’t anyone teach you what to do on the wedding night?" Xiao Luming asked.

"There wasn’t time to teach," Xie Qianyun said, turning to face away from Xiao Luming.

At the same time, she hogged half of the bedding.

At this moment, Xiao Luming could barely cover himself.

"Just finished learning the ceremony for the coronation, and it was time for the wedding. Your grandfather was dissatisfied with me," Xie Qianyun murmured sleepily, "Last night before bed, my mother seemed to give me a book to read before sleeping, but I don’t like reading, so I didn’t read it."

"..." So, indeed clueless.

Xiao Luming’s throat bobbed.

"I’m going to sleep, you should too," Xie Qianyun found another comfortable position.

Then shortly after, the sound of Xie Qianyun’s steady breathing was heard.

Xiao Luming pursed his lips, slowly closing his eyes.

All night, sleep was less comfortable than Xiao Luming had expected.

Xie Qianyun was a restless sleeper.

On the large Dragon bed, she could rotate in a circle.

Occasionally, Xiao Luming found himself uncovered, occasionally getting kicked in some part of his body, occasionally wondering where Xie Qianyun had gone, only to find her hanging over the edge of the bed but not falling off.

The next day.

Xiao Luming got up for the morning court.

Xie Qianyun was still sleeping soundly, spreading out, with no intention of getting up to help him dress or even see him off.

Xiao Luming endured it, biting his finger, and smeared a few strokes on the white cloth before calling the eunuch to come in and dress him.

The eunuch also glanced several times at the screen holding the Empress inside, silently sighing.

At morning court.

Xiao Luming yawned countless times, clearly lacking energy.

The ministers were aware the Emperor had his wedding yesterday and must have had a tiring night.

Everyone knew this, so they refrained from advising too much.

The morning court ended early.

Song Yanqing and a group of ministers walked out of the grand hall towards the palace gates.

"Prime Minister Song, congratulations on the Emperor and Empress’s love," a minister hurriedly congratulated.