Man's joy and woman's love are ordinary affairs, but this after all is the Royal Palace. If by chance the King and Queen were to see them being intimate, it would be truly embarrassing.
Reading her mind, Huangfu Jue smiled faintly, held her hand, and turned to walk towards the garden exit.
"My bedroom is in the East Tower. If we move to the Royal Palace in the future, we can stay there..."
The two of them gradually left the garden and turned into the corridor leading to the East Tower.
From behind the window on the second floor, Qian Xueying carefully poked out her face, her gaze falling upon the empty garden, and a cold color stained her dark pupils.
"Miss Locke!"
The voice of a staff member came from a distance.
"Coming!" Qian Xueying hurriedly turned and walked over, her face swiftly regaining its usual innocent and harmless appearance. She took the documents from the staff with a smile, gratefully speaking, "I'm really troubling you, coming here so late."
