Murong Jiu had realized that Jun Yuyan's skin had become thicker and thicker.
Previously, he still maintained his dignity, but now he had actually taken the initiative to suggest staying over.
He even made excuses for himself, "It seems that the fragrance in the Empress's palace has a calming effect. Whenever I lie down alone in Qianqing Palace, I find it hard to fall asleep, but as long as I come to the Empress's palace, I always feel sleepy."
Speaking of fragrances, Murong Jiu's body naturally emitted an exotic fragrance, which after sweating even seemed to stimulate desires—something Jun Yuyan had always found hard to control himself around before.
Murong Jiu blushed slightly as she recalled these scenes, but she said, "Exactly because my palace is fragrant, if you also stay here at night, wouldn't you carry the scent too? By then, Wang Yingluo would know just by smelling you."
He climbed the walls at night, not staying long, and by morning the scent would dissipate.
