Unable to refuse, the two stayed at the Sang family's house, and it was already late when they returned home.
"Grandma, is Miss Sang feeling unwell?" Chu Chuyan recalled that Sang Qian had left her seat several times during the meal and seemed to have some vomiting symptoms. She couldn't help but laugh and said, "If she weren't still unmarried, I would have thought she was pregnant."
Zaun was immediately sweating profusely. How was he supposed to explain this? He couldn't exactly say, "Yes, we have a child," could he?
Wouldn't that turn into an instant disaster, disrupting the harmonious and warm atmosphere that the two of them had painstakingly cultivated over the past few days?
"Perhaps she fell ill from worrying about Sang Hong's accident some time ago." After giving a vague answer, Zu An changed the subject.
Fortunately, Chu Chuyan didn't think too much about it. After the two finished washing up, they soon arrived at the much-anticipated part.
Chu Chuyan felt a little embarrassed. Although the two had been married, they were only husband and wife in name in the early days. Later, when their feelings deepened, they spent little time together. When they were intimate, they were either healing their wounds or on their way to healing their wounds. They didn't really have a proper married life.
A few days ago, the two of them sat on the balcony admiring the moon and chatting, and fell asleep without realizing it, but today they obviously couldn't escape it.
Like a young girl, she silently wrapped herself in the blanket and shrank into the corner, her heart pounding.
Seeing her shy expression, Zu An couldn't help but chuckle, and quickly crawled into bed.
"Stop it, it tickles~" Chu Chuyan's voice was no longer as cold as usual, but had a touch of human warmth.
Zuan didn't answer; his mouth was too busy to do anything else.
The sun shines brightly, and the icebergs begin to melt.
With a celestial chant that seemed to come from the clouds, the two regained their familiarity and understanding of each other from back then.
"You're still so warm~" Zuan couldn't help but exclaim.
Chu Chuyan was so embarrassed that she couldn't control herself. She playfully slapped the man on top of her, and then unleashed a torrent of passion.
...
In the following days, the situation in the capital changed again. King Qi had been given an ultimatum by the court to return to his fiefdom, but he suddenly fell ill on the day before his departure.
Given his cultivation level, no one would believe he could catch a cold or something like that, but soon news came that there seemed to be a problem with his cultivation technique, which led to the risk of him going into qi deviation and causing him to faint inexplicably several times.
So it seems that he can't leave now, and this matter can only be put on hold for the time being. Of course, the King of Qi can no longer appear in the court. Their faction's power and influence are no longer what they used to be, and everyone can see that they are on the verge of collapse.
That day, Zu'an was summoned to the palace by the emperor. Zhao Hao went straight to the point: "I need you to leave the capital to do something."
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