Han Yuxiao nodded obediently, not saying anything further. She knew that whatever she said now would be futile, and silently rembered this kindness to repay it if the opportunity arose in the future.
After sending Han Yuxiao away, An Chuxue finally breathed a sigh of relief and went to find Yun Feng for dinner. Knowing that Su Yu would return today, and Han Jing and Su Yu hadn’t seen each other for a while, enjoying the thrill of a brief reunion, she decided not to disturb them and returned directly to the Princess Mansion.
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Han Jing hadn’t rested well these past few days. Now that Su Yu had returned, she finally felt at ease, and went to bed early that night.
Su Yu watched her fall asleep and infused her with so spiritual power. Seeing her exhausted state, he felt a bit heartache and helplessness.
If he had known the Capital City had so much conflict, and she insisted on getting involved, he would have taken her away. He discovered a nice island with a suitable climate in the South Sea and had it built long ago to let her recuperate there, as it would be better than being so tired in the Capital City.
But he could tell, this maid is young, but her ambitions aren’t small.
If he tried to take her to seclusion now, she probably wouldn’t agree.
In the future, when she truly grows up, when the Spirit Cultivation Realm stabilizes, and when he is free from his responsibilities, he would take her and their daughter, leave everything behind, and go into seclusion.
To live the legendary life of divine companions.
A stable present world, peaceful years.
Thinking of this, Su Yu’s expression softened considerably, his hand gently rested on her slightly protruding belly, grateful for their encounter.
He lay down and tenderly embraced her from behind, listening to her even breathing, also falling into sleep.
Perhaps sleeping too early, Han Jing woke up very early the next day.
Awaking, she felt a bit hot.
She opened her eyes, confused for a couple of seconds, then realized why she felt so hot.
Su Yu had returned and slept holding her the whole night, and she was still nestled in his arms, then...
Han Jing’s eyes rolled, and her face flushed because... she seed to have inadvertently bumped into sothing, which was rather hot.
Han Jing closed her eyes, her body moved unconsciously, and that thing beca even hotter, as if it would burn through the fabric.
Han Jing, slightly startled, moved again.
Su Yu finally couldn’t bear it anymore, holding down her restless body, his usually clear voice slightly husky warned by her ear, "Don’t move."
Han Jing’s inner thoughts: has he realized she’s awake? Would he think she did it on purpose? Oh no, she... she really did it on purpose!
But...if he knew she did it on purpose, how embarrassing would that be?
Hence, Han Jing inadvertently whimpered, "Mm..."
Then a bewildered voice, "Mm?"
Alongside those sounds, she unconsciously rubbed against him twice more.
Su Yu wished he could strangle this little imp. She had already woken up just monts before, but now pretended she wasn’t fully awake. Did she even realize what she was doing so early in the morning?
Han Jing, the innocent one, turned to face Su Yu, her hand casually resting at Su Yu’s waist, unknowingly grasping a handful, directly grabbing the heat source, then murmured confusedly, "What is this~"
She was naturally cold in body, her hands and feet icy cold, which Su Yu found almost explosive, being grabbed by her...
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