The living palace was located in the mountain, so the environment was naturally not as comfortable as in the royal palace.
Junjue was arranged to live next door to Ming Shu. But Ming Shu then told Lianxin to take him over.
Junjue came obediently with a pillow in his arms. He only wore a thin clothes, and as he walked, the clothes corners flew up and down, looking very amorous.
"Your Majesty."
Junjue called.
Ming Shu nodded as she ate the millet porridge freshly served by Lianxin. She said vaguely, "You sleep on the floor."
Junjue was stunned at the place. "The floor… It's hard and cold."
Ming Shu raised her eyebrows and looked at him. "Do you want me to sleep on the floor?"
Junjue looked hesitant. He pinched the pillow and didn't make any sound until after a long while. "I can sleep with you, Your Majesty, I'm your royal concubine right now, aren't I?"
"You sleep on the floor."
