Leng Muchen's lips just clipped to Qin Yahuang's lips, and a knock at the door sounded, "Sir, madam's bird's nest porridge I sent up."

Qin Yaying looked at Leng Muchen's face sinking, and she laughed and pushed him open. "I'll open the door."

Leng Muchen turned around and went into the bathroom. Qin Yahuang pulled up his messy pajamas and opened the door. "Madam, I've stewed your bird's nest porridge for you. You can have some first."

Qin Yafu went to the sofa and sat down. "Well, just leave it there."

He exited the room and closed the door. Leng Muchen came out of the bathroom wearing a nightgown. Her...