Lin Feilu was taken aback. Combined with her words, Lin Feilu recalled the endless group arena matches during that ti and imdiately realised sothing.
Her heart was filled with warmth and sweetness for a mont.
This person, truly…was willing even to put up the national treasures of the country.
Did he never think about the possibility of her losing? If that had happened, wouldn’t soone be able to just take away such priceless treasures for free?
Hmph, what a man who can’t manage a house!
Humming and unable to stop herself from laughing, Yan Xin looked at the side and felt that Little Lu was very strange.
With Yan Xin living in the Yong An Palace for the past few days since she arrived, Lin Feilu never had any other concerns about her status. She slept on the sa bed with Yan Xin as they chatted and laughed as besties would, which suited her the best.
Song Jinglan didn’t say much about it. Although this was the first ti they were separated after their wedding, as long as she was happy, he had no objections. The two only had lunch together daily as she stayed with Yan Xin the rest of the ti.
Even the servants in the palace stated, “Without the Empress coming over to the Lin An Palace, it feels like sothing is missing.”
After dinner today, Song Jinglan retreated to his study and continued to approve the docunts until late at night before returning to his room. As the end of the new year was approaching, he hoped that during the Chinese New Year, he would be able to spend more ti with her. Hence, he recently spent a lot of ti on handling political affairs.
The bedroom was quiet as he put out the candles and lay down on the bed. Subconsciously, he touched the empty space next to him with his arm and shook his head again.
But after a while, there was the sound of a rustle outside.
Song Jinglan opened his eyes in the darkness and heard the door to his room being pushed open silently. With his hearing, he could hear soone lightly tip-toeing towards him.
He smiled silently.
A small and cold body crawled under the blanket in the next mont, arching her fra directly into his arms.
Song Jinglan took advantage of the situation and hugged her.
She still had the cold fragrance of winter night on her body as she laid on his chest. She asked him, smiling, “Are you happy with this surprise?”
He smiled and kissed her chin, “Happy.”
She rolled down from his arms and laid down under his armpit. Wrapping her arms around his waist, she kissed the corner of his mouth, “I’m here to sleep with Little Song.”
Song Jinglan kissed her back along her lips, dispelling the coolness of her body with his heat before he finally tucked her into his arms with satisfaction, “Be good, go to sleep.”
After a while, the little head in his arms arched outwards, inching close to his ear. She then whispered, “Thank you for the arena matches, I enjoyed them very much.”
Amidst the dark, he didn’t speak and just smiled, pressing the girl back into his arms.
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