Inside a wing room in the Southwest of the City Master’s Palace…
This wing room didn't look spacious, with a thick feather blanket and wool rugs in it. The walls were decorated with foliage and spiritual beast carvings. Standing in the middle of the room was a big incense burner, diffusing out a fragrant smoke Beside the censer was a soft bed, which was lit up with precious gems.
Ten walnut-sized gems shimmered there, illuminating the building brightly, without any gloomy corners.
Insects could be heard singing, and the breeze came into the room through the window, as the flame flickered.
"What the heck are you doing?" Shi Yan frowned as he was mad at the woman standing in front of him. He said coldly, "I think we don’t have anything to talk about, do we?"
Leng Dan Qing smiled tenderly. Her white hand was still hooked his arm, as she hadn’t let him go yet.
