If only he could carry Yun Sijin like Chu Yihan did, step by step into his position... How wonderful that would be.
Being held in Chu Yihan's arms, Su Yingxue was not afraid of falling, but her ears were buzzing, "Emperor, all the officials are discussing this; let me down, I can walk on my own, the little monster is not causing trouble right now."
Chu Yihan's gaze was fixed forward, his tone seemingly calm, but his authority allowed no dissent, "When I hold you, he dares not to cause trouble."
As for the officials behind them, Chu Yihan carried Su Yingxue up to the highest place, then turned to look down imperiously, "When it comes to the emperor and the empress, who dares to gossip?"
His deep voice intimidated everyone as the officials instantly knelt down in unison, shouting long live, "Your humble servant dares not!"
Their voices carried from afar, reaching into Su Yingxue's ears.