Su Rong didn't enter the inner temple, but went directly to bathe.
After bathing, she quietly returned to her room to find Zhou Gu lying on his bed, sleeping deeply, with a nine-loop puzzle at his side. The handsome young face, no matter when she looked at it, always stirred her heart, and she never grew tired of looking at it.
She silently came to the bedside and squatted down, staring at Zhou Gu. Her heart was so entranced that she almost couldn't help disturbing his sleep with a kiss.
However, as she leaned forward, she stopped just in time, stepped back, stood up, extinguished the light, and quietly climbed onto the bed.
Alas, her daily life had been reduced to such a state that even a goodnight kiss was now a luxury.
The Nanchu Imperial Court was in a flurry, and Dawei was no different, being even busier than Nanchu.
