"I know," Han Jingshu whispered.
There were no other women in his backyard. On the surface, it seemed that she took up all his love. In fact, he did not come to her room much. She was not sure if he could only dote on a woman so much, or if he could only give her so much love.
Han Jingshu asked bitterly, "If it were the Princely Heir Consort, could he tolerate it and only go to her room once every three to five days?"
They were newlyweds! How could they restrain themselves like this?
Jun Chang'an looked at her indifferently and said, "Isn't it a little against your status to say such things to me, Princess Consort?"
"Then go complain to His Highness!" Han Jingshu was also in a fit of anger and did not want to talk nonsense with this fellow!
