In the Imperial Palace, everything was good between Zhao Zhang Wei and Yi Huiqing.
At least that was what Zhao Zhang had wanted to think.
He had not talked about that evening again, though he would every day confess his feelings to his wife.
It would be once before he would leave in the morning and then before sleeping at night.
In the morning, he would kiss her forehead before leaving and she would not resist.
Perhaps because servants were present there.
However, he didn't try to find out.
And at night, he would tell her that he loved her …when she was asleep.
There was no doubt that Zhao Zhang Wei was scared that he would irritate Yi Huiqing if he confessed his feelings again and again.
She had confessed to him that she still loves him.
Since then, he had been trying to make sure that it stays that way. He would not want Yi Huiqing to despise him for forcing himself on her.
