When Zhao Tian came back to the hall, he saw Zhou Hanyue still eating her food.
Behind her, Lan Shuqin stood stiff and composed like a dutiful maid.
As he approached, Zhou Hanyue smiled softly.
She set down her chopsticks and leaned slightly toward him as he sat beside her, brushing a soft kiss against his cheek. "Husband, I have finished eating. I will be at my chambers. After completing the breakfast, come to me."
Zhao Tian inclined his head with a smile. "Alright, dear."
Zhou Hanyue stood up and exited the hall.
Zhao Tian's gaze drifted to the dishes on the table.
But instead of reaching for them, he turned, his eyes settling on the figure behind him.
Lan Shuqin stood there with a visible blush across her cheeks as she felt his gaze "...Master?"
Without a word, he reached out and gently grasped her wrist.
"Ah-!" she gasped softly as he pulled her forward.
In one smooth motion, he tugged her into his space, guiding her until she stumbled onto his lap.
