In his private chamber, Zhao Tian was in the process of changing, his toned upper body exposed as he adjusted the fabric of his undershirt.
The soft rustling of clothes filled the room when a gentle knock on the door drew his attention.
"Tian..."
Opening the door, Yao Jing entered his room and saw Zhao Tian who was the middle of changing his clothes.
Turning to her, Zhao Tian smiled and his gaze drifted to the bag in her hands "What is it, Master?"
Yao Jing walked to him and placed the bag on the table "It is the clothes for your wedding tomorrow."
Oh? Zhao Tian was amused and opened the bag slightly to look at the white and blue royal robes inside it. "Hm, looks good."
Yao Jing looked at his face and smiled before leaning forward and placing a kiss on his lips.
Pulling back from the kiss, her gaze fell on his lips "Then, let's meet at the dinner table."
Zhao Tian nodded his head and she turned to leave.
