Yi Huiqing had to wake up early the next morning.
She was very unwilling, however, a part of her mind always stayed unconscious that she was not sleeping alone. Even the medicine didn't seem to be very effective last night.
She opened her eyes and looked at the opened window. The sun was about to rise.
She looked at the man sleeping by her side on the same bed. He was facing her.
For a moment, she couldn't help but stare at his face. He looked completely different from the cold and indifferent Zhao Zhang Wei when he was asleep.
However, she soon moved her eyes away and then got out of bed to get ready hurriedly.
Since Zhao Zhang Wei spent the night here, as an Empress she ought to be ready by the time he would wake up and then send him out when he would wake up.
Not only this, in less than a shichen, the old Momo would come to train her. She sighed when she remembered this.
