Chapter 66 Go to Sleep (Update at 8 AM)

Noble Consort had an oval face, her cheeks neither too full nor too scant.

The Emperor felt somewhat disappointed; the Noble Consort's face lacked baby fat, and although it looked just right, he always felt something was missing, unlike with Little Concubine whose baby fat on both cheeks could be pinched, feeling very nice.

With a hum, the Emperor walked towards the bed first.

Just then, a handkerchief fell from his embrace, fluttering a few steps before landing in front of the Noble Consort.

The Noble Consort took a careful look and saw the handkerchief was embroidered with orchids. The embroidery was neither poor nor exceptional but passable, and a pang of suspicion arose in her heart; this was not crafted by the Bureau of Palace Attendants.

Just as the Noble Consort was about to pick it up, the Emperor noticed and quickly stepped forward, picking up the handkerchief first and stuffing it into his robe.

"Your Majesty, this is..." the Noble Consort hesitated to ask.