The first night, Su Yan thought she would have to sleep on the floor, and she prepared plenty of bedding to lay on the ground.
When Xuanyuan Yonghao learned of her intentions, he held her and laughed for a long time.
Eventually, he pulled her into bed.
Since that day, Su Yan's belongings were gradually moved to the sleeping chamber by Nantang.
Within a week, everything from Su Yan's side chamber had been transferred to his sleeping quarters.
And Xuanyuan Yonghao became increasingly unreserved in his affection for her.
One day, Su Yan went to the small kitchen to fetch some pastries and temporarily left the sleeping chamber.
Nantang entered, reporting respectfully,
"The Prime Minister believes Your Highness's plan is too risky and has instructed me to urge you to reconsider."
Xuanyuan Yonghao sat on a chair, a book in his slender hands.
He flipped through the pages, his eyelashes trembling lightly, his cheeks pale and sickly.
A cool smile curved his lips, his voice gentle,
