Fearing that inviting the witch doctor would worry the princess, Nan Chu said without changing his expression, "It's Chen Si. Tell him to do something."

The pot fell from the sky, and Chen Si, who was guarding the door without knowing it, sneezed.

Hey, that's weird, why did he suddenly sneeze? Is someone thinking about him?

Chen Si wondered, not understanding why.

Inside the room, Qingyin nodded, touching Nan Chu's chin, which had become somewhat thinner these days, and said with some concern, "Have you been so busy these days? You've lost a lot of weight."

Nan Chu smiled happily: "It's alright. I'm almost done with my recent business. How about I go out with you then? The Lantern Festival is just around the corner."

"Really?" Qingyin asked, somewhat delighted.

Nan Chu gently pinched her nose. "Of course."

"Then I'll stay home and wait for you obediently."

Seeing his wife waiting so obediently and gently at home, looking forward to her husband taking her out to play, this beautiful scene is probably something that no man could remain unmoved by.

Nan Chu was naturally one of them.

Looking into Qingyin's beautiful eyes, brimming with trust and adoration, Nan Chu barely hesitated before gently kissing those beautiful eyes, from her eyelashes to the tip of her nose, and then to her full, rosy lips...

The room was instantly filled with an ambiguous atmosphere again.

Chen Si and Maya, who were guarding the door, looked at each other and blushed as they listened to the ambiguous breathing inside. They also quietly retreated.

Chen Si had hot water prepared, while Maya had dinner prepared and kept it warm so that the exhausted Fujin could have a good meal.