Leng Yu Yan pursed her lips and didn't speak. She picked up a piece of pastry from the bedside and took a bite before saying, "Sister-in-law, please sit down."
Miao Zhu cleverly moved a round stool to the bedside.
Ye Jiu, supported by Lian Yan, walked over slowly and sat down: "How are you feeling? Is there any discomfort?"
"Why are you asking again, sister-in-law?" Leng Yu Yan playfully and shyly retorted.
Ye Jiu waved her hand: "Miao Zhu, you take Lian Yan out. I need to have a private chat with your Crown Princess Consort."
Miao Zhu agreed and left with Lian Yan.
Looking at the room filled with red, Ye Jiu smiled to herself. The bedding on the bed last night must have also been bright red. Today, it had been changed to navy blue. Gazing at the gracefully resting Jiaojiao on the bed, her eyes contained a rare charm, with faint ambiguous red marks peeking at her collar.
"Yanyan, how was last night?"
