Having many handsome men means no worries; pampering them all keeps me in good spirits.

Chapter 180 Taking Care of Each Other

At breakfast, everyone sat listlessly at the table, sporting dark circles under their eyes, and had no appetite whatsoever…

Mo Ting glanced around at everyone's faces, coughed lightly, and slowly said, "I have some good news to announce."

The crowd remained uninterested. If their husbands weren't coming home for dinner, what good news could there be?

Mo Ting slightly curved his lips and said softly, "Starting tonight, we will take turns going to Fenghua Palace to accompany our husband, help him with his duties, and... serve him in bed..."

Upon hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up instantly, and they immediately straightened up, as if their life force had suddenly been injected into them...

Mo Ting pointed to the food on the table and laughed, "Why don't you eat more to replenish your strength? You've both gotten so thin lately, how can you still serve your husband well?"

Upon hearing this, everyone's faces lit up, and they all picked up their bowls and chopsticks and began to eat heartily.

Only by replenishing my strength can I avoid being rejected by my husband...

Night fell quickly, and Lin Zhijie, unaware of the decision everyone had made, continued to happily embrace Jiang Qingyan's waist, kissing her lips again and again...

Just as they were about to take the next step, the door was suddenly pushed open. Lin Zhijie alertly covered Jiang Qingyan with the blanket and said sternly, "Who has entered the palace?"

Mo Ting slowly walked around the screen to the bedside and said softly, "It's too tiring for my husband to take care of you all by himself. Tonight, I will accompany him to take care of you."

Lin Zhijie was taken aback upon hearing this. What was going on? He was going to accompany her husband to take care of her? How would he take care of her?

He awkwardly tugged at the corners of his mouth and quickly refused, "No...no need...my little injury...how could I trouble my Empress brother to take care of me personally...Brother, please go back...my husband and I are going to rest..."

Mo Ting raised an eyebrow and said, "Zhijie is planning to go to bed so early?"

Lin Zhijie chuckled awkwardly twice and said, "Heh...hehe...yes...the imperial physician said...I need to rest more so my foot injury will heal faster..."

Mo Ting nodded seriously, bent down and lifted the blanket off Jiang Qingyan, then picked her up and said to Lin Zhijie with concern, "Then my husband and I will not disturb your sleep. We will go to the small couch to sleep. You should rest well."

Having said that, he turned around, walked around the screen, and strode toward the small couch.

Lin Zhijie tilted his head, watching the two figures gradually disappear, completely dumbfounded…

What the heck? How come she took her husband away?

With one arm around Jiang Qingyan, Mo Ting carefully spread the bedding he had brought on the small couch with the other, then gently placed Jiang Qingyan on the couch and covered her with the blanket.

Mo Ting was filled with excitement and joy. Although only a few days had passed, he still felt as if he and his husband hadn't been intimate for a long time...

Tonight, I feel a strange sense of anticipation, like being reunited after a short separation...

After taking off all his clothes, he also crawled into bed.

Jiang Qingyan turned to the side to admire Mo Ting's perfect figure, and praised him with satisfaction: "My darling Mo Ting is still so handsome and dashing."

Mo Ting blushed and his heart raced as Jiang Qingyan praised him...

He gently brushed away the stray hairs from Jiang Qingyan's forehead, his eyes filled with tenderness. He could no longer suppress the endless longing he had felt for his husband these past few days, and leaned down to kiss him...

Jiang Qingyan gently wrapped her arms around Mo Ting's neck, deeply responding to his kiss...

Perhaps the two were kissing too passionately, the wet sounds of their lips and tongues clashing caused Lin Zhijie, behind the screen, to feel a surge of restlessness...

His brow furrowed, his fists clenched, he wished he could rush out and snatch his husband back...

Unfortunately, she had sprained her ankle and couldn't get out of bed, and the woman entwined with her husband was none other than the Empress...

Even if he grew wheels of fire beneath his feet, he would still have to silently endure it...

Jiang Qingyan was initially concerned about Lin Zhijie on the bed, but Mo Ting's lust grew stronger and stronger, and she simply couldn't control her volume...

Lin Zhijie grew increasingly irritated, so he simply pulled the blanket over his head and stuffed two index fingers into his ears. This barely managed to lower the volume a little…

After a long while, the muffled groans of the two stopped abruptly, followed by the sound of Mo Ting going out to send someone to fetch water.

Mo Ting picked up Jiang Qingyan and gently placed her in the bathtub. He then stepped in himself and played with her in the water for a while.

As the water temperature gradually decreased, Mo Ting lifted Jiang Qingyan out of the bathtub and carefully dried her body with a towel.

Lin Zhijie had assumed the two of them would go to sleep after showering, but to his surprise, that agonizing sound started up again so soon…

Water was brought eight times throughout the entire night, and the sound was almost constant...

Lin Zhijie, sporting dark circles under his eyes and radiating heat, stared blankly at the ceiling, utterly dejected…

The Empress didn't come here to take care of me at all; she's clearly here to torment me!

If I had known they would come up with this trick, why would I have planned to twist my ankle?

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He bit his lower lip hard, and his breathing became rapid…

At the hour of Yin (3-5 AM), Jiang Qingyan, dressed neatly, walked to the bedside and whispered to Lin Zhijie, "Zhijie, we're going to court now. We'll come back to keep you company after court..."

Lin Zhijie forced a smile, "Okay... Husband, go and come back quickly..."

Jiang Qingyan leaned down and gave Lin Zhijie a light kiss on the lips before turning and leaving.

After a night of nourishment, Mo Ting looked radiant and full of energy.

He held Jiang Qingyan's hand, a look of contentment on his face, and said, "Husband... I really missed you so much..."

Jiang Qingyan gently squeezed his palm and said softly, "It's my fault for neglecting you lately. Once Zhijie's injury heals, we still won't be apart during the day..."

Mo Ting smiled slightly, "Okay...we won't separate..."

Seeing Mo Ting's smiling face, Lu Nian, who was waiting outside the palace, couldn't help but curl her lips. It seemed that this idea was indeed good, and the Empress was much more energetic than the previous two days!

After the morning court session, Jiang Qingyan returned to Fenghua Palace alone to keep Lin Zhijie company. Seeing his listless appearance, Jiang Qingyan quickly asked with concern, "Zhijie, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Hearing Jiang Qingyan's voice, Lin Zhijie slowly turned his head to look at her, then suddenly threw off the blanket, his eyes full of grievance...

Jiang Qingyan couldn't help but widen her eyes in surprise and asked, "Zhijie, what were you dreaming about?"

Lin Zhijie said, her voice trembling with tears, "I didn't sleep a wink all night... what kind of dream could I have..."

Jiang Qingyan found it somewhat amusing, but she held back her laughter. She quickly leaned down and kissed him, murmuring, "Poor little thing, the antidote is here..."

After tossing and turning for a long time, the two of them quickly fell asleep. They hadn't slept all night, so why not sleep now?

As night fell, Mo Ting came to stay with Lin Zhijie again. The veins on Lin Zhijie's temples throbbed several times; his head was throbbing terribly…