"You arrived just in time, my lord, and didn't suffer any grievances. Don't take it too much to heart," Xie Ruotong said. "I heard that you still have to go to the palace to see His Majesty tomorrow. You should go back to your room and rest earlier."
"Mm." Song Yanqing nodded.
He turned and left.
Xie Ruotong then actively saw him out.
Song Yanqing had walked some distance, then suddenly turned back.
Turning back, he saw that the door to Xie Ruotong's room was already closed.
He just stared at the door, lost in thought for a while.
Then, he suddenly smiled again.
Xie Ruotong was even less willing than him to consummate the marriage!
Song Yanqing didn't show much emotion either, and left again.
The next morning.
Song Yanqing followed his father, after becoming the top scorer, to the palace to see His Majesty.
The family sent them off.
In the carriage.
