That night, the sounds of intense passion echoed endlessly within the Hall of Mental Cultivation.
Like sudden thunder in the spring, one wave followed another, leaving the entire palace in turmoil and denying anyone peace.
Wang Decai stood guard outside the hall, his brows knitted into a tight frown as he burned with anxiety, having spent the entire night without sleep. The Emperor had always possessed iron self-control and acted with moderation. Why, upon encountering the two Turkic sisters, had he transformed into a completely different person, indulging to such an extreme? Could it really be that sleeping with twins simultaneously held such a potent magic?
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