Dugu Chen descended the ninefold staircase, supporting her, his voice brimming with endless concern and indulgence, "Wife, why have you come? Didn't I tell you to sleep a bit longer?"
After ascending the ninefold staircase, Feng Xuxu turned and smiled, "I got a cramp in my leg, woke up in pain, and upon hearing that the Emperor of Luo entered the palace today, your consort...".
"Your consort? I dislike this term; change it." Dugu Chen frowned, displeased as he looked at the person in his arms.
Feng Xuxu's face flushed with embarrassment, before so many ministers, she was trying to give him face, yet she hadn't expected that... her husband really was... it seemed she had overthought it.
