The next morning, one person walked away refreshed and sprightly, leaving the other still in a deep slumber.
It was nearly mid-morning before the other finally opened her groggy eyes. With a slight movement of her body, she felt an aching weakness throughout, wanting to cry but having no tears. This was the consequence of her own indulgence, and she cursed the certain wolf inside her mind.
The bedroom outside was very quiet. Presumably, her husband had instructed the servants not to disturb her. Feng Xuxu wrapped herself in a bed sheet and quickly entered her space, leaping into the hot spring.
After soaking in the hot spring for a while, she got rid of the discomfort in her body. She got up, dressed in clothes prepared in the space, inspected the area, and feeling hungry, picked two of the smaller peaches and enjoyed them thoroughly.