He walked her back to her room, and even bowed his head to sniff at her neck.
The milky sweet scent was still there, and it seemed even more enticing.
Qin Muyan pressed his forehead against hers, "Your Highness will sleep here tonight."
Rong Yun nodded, "Okay."
Her soft nasal voice unintentionally filled the air with an ambiguous atmosphere.
Qin Muyan spent the night beside her, feeling somewhat restless. Rong Yun turned several times and touched him, stirring his thoughts.
But as dawn broke, seeing the adorable, naive look on her sleeping face, he returned to his usual self.
He tucked her in properly, touched her forehead, and then left for the morning court.
Several months after Qin Muyan had moved out, news that he had returned to Rong Yun's residence was something Mrs. Yan would not miss the chance to spread, and she immediately had people handle it.
The recent news from outside had her worried about Rong Yun's status in the residence.
