"You pig-headed fool."
In the secret chamber, Huangfu Qing emitted a satisfying pink glow all over her body. She leaned dependently against the pig head's chest, exhausted but extremely satisfied.
Previously in the Capital, it was either hanging out with that dead Guigui or with that rebellious scoundrel. It had been so long since she spent time alone with him, and she didn't expect that on her first arrival in Chang'an, they'd have a moment of intimacy, truly refreshing.
It's said that it was Tang Wanju who suggested she come, right? Sensible! Later, I'll reward her by painting a pig at her door for her to look at when she misses me.
Oh right... Reliving those days, when that guy lived across the hall, was there such a scene? It's been too long to remember... Later, when the Tang family relocated largely to the Capital, there weren't enough rooms for all the people in that courtyard, so they moved away, and when the house across was sold, the price even doubled, major profits.
