Chapter 872: I Can Again

"Now, the groom may kiss his bride."

The man's Adam's apple lightly rolled, his voice tinged with an indescribable huskiness. Lost in the moment, he chuckled softly, mimicking the way Ming Ge had just imitated the priest officiating the wedding.

The exquisite and delicious spread ultimately went uneaten, slowly cooling until the warmth dissipated.

The man, draped in a snow-white robe, then moved lazily and elegantly downstairs.

Since Ming Ge had sent the servants home early tonight, and Chen Bo and the staff all lived in the small building behind the Night Palace courtyard, Gong Yeyan didn't think to call them back at this hour, so heating up the food was something he had to do himself.

Unconvinced, Ming Ge reached for the robe and put it on herself, slowly tying the sash.

Gong Yeyan then pushed open the door, carrying a tray with several dishes.

Seeing her get out of bed, he said softly, "You're up? Come eat."