Translating Sloth

“So the our hobby is sucking people’s blood, how did we not know?” A man’s voice came from the doorway, the overcast and mellow voice now rose slightly, with a chilly questioning tone, making the originally extremely nervous Consort Shu shriek in fright. Consort Shu’s teeth trembled, complexion snowy white, and knelt on the ground kowtowing and begging in forgiveness before the emperor even got close, she said, “Your Majesty, I was wrong,  Your Majesty please spare me.” Zhao Jin Yu watched the emperor enter with a majestic gait, not a hair out of place, clothes ironed perfectly, looking very handsome, clearly before he came he had already bathed and made himself presentable, however he had lost a bit of weight around the chin, and his bloodshot eyes reminded  Zhao Jin Yu, the emperor had been very busy over these few days. Ever since the emperor entered…, Zhao Jin Yu’s gaze had stuck on him. The emperor was unable to restrain his anger, but raising his head an

T/N: Everyone we're nearing the end! I don't know what my next project will be or if there will be a next project, but if there is I'm not sure about the frequency of updates with everything going on in life. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ When they came out they were cheerful and in a good mood, going back however they were actually nervous, all along the emperor sat upright in front, facing the front, a graceful posture yet it held some silent respectability, lips tightly pursed, a stiff cold line, and Zhao Jin Yu sat at the back, quite a distance from the emperor, hugging a pillow, looking like she has a lot on her mind. Rui Fu steeped the tea, calling, “Your Majesty, niangniang , please have tea.” In the end the two people didn’t have any reaction. At this point if Rui Fu couldn’t see the problem he would be an idiot…, however he wasn’t actually worried, he felt the emperor favoured the empress