Li Xianyun had no choice but to lean close to Yelu Yan's ear and repeat her idea.
Yelu Yan bent down his body with a smile in his eyes, showing extreme indulgence.
After visiting Ruyi Square, Yelu Yan and Li Xianyun strolled for a while before going to a restaurant for a meal.
After eating, they continued their leisurely walk.
Yelu Yan had never before wasted time on aimless wandering, considering it irresponsible and a misuse of time.
Now, however, he found such moments extremely beautiful and delightful.
The two of them played until very late, only returning to the palace by carriage when the streets had become empty.
Once on the carriage, Li Xianyun began to feel sleepy, her eyes moist and her eyelids as heavy as if they weighed a thousand pounds.
Yelu Yan held Li Xianyun in his arms, pressed her little head against his sturdy chest, and gently kissed her forehead, the corners of his mouth curving upward. "Sleep, I'll wake you when we arrive."
"Mm."
