Leng Yu Yan straightened up and wrapped her arms around his neck, but did not answer.
Ye Yiheng easily carried her back to the bedroom.
She suddenly realized something, having seen him busy in the study earlier, she felt embarrassed and said, "Your Highness, am I disturbing your work?"
"You came just in time, Song Guo has been advising me to rest early for a few times, I should be thanking you instead."
His voice contained a hint of laughter.
"Your Highness, your work is demanding, but you should consider that your eyes have only just recovered. Now is definitely not the time to overuse them," she said gently. "I dreamt that Your Highness was fierce, and I wanted to see if you were fierce in reality too…"
Ye Yiheng, still holding her, continued towards the sleeping chamber, "Am I fierce at this moment?"
Leng Yu Yan shook her head, "Not fierce."
When they reached the sleeping chamber, he placed her on his bed. Leng Yu Yan looked around and then realized—
This was his room!
