Xiu Zhicheng should be working but he was currently holding Si Ning in the Imperial study, his head resting on his shoulder, his eyes closed while his arms were wrapped around him, His legs just around Si Ning which gave no room for Si Ning to leave his hold.
The position was a little uncomfortable for Si Ning but he couldn't afford to push the Emperor away, he had no idea of what his punishment would be if he even shift and make Xiu Zhicheng's head shake but he was glad to have taken a bath and because he lived in the Jasmine palace and being surrounded by Jasmine flowers made a scent of Jasmine stick to him like he was basked in a mild scent of Jasmine perfume.