As soon as Jun Yuyan left, Chun Tao and Hong Yi covered their mouths and giggled.
Murong Jiu glared at them with little deterrence.
"Laugh all you want. I can't do anything about Hong Yi, but Chun Tao, you wait. Next time I see Senior Brother Cheng, I'll drag Hong Yi along to laugh at the two of you."
"Your Majesty, you're so bad. My husband and I aren't nearly as clingy as you and Your Majesty," Hong Yi teased.
Murong Jiu's cheeks turned slightly red, and her earlobes felt hot.
Indeed, Jun Yuyan seemed to be getting more and more clingy. It was only a separation for one or two Shichen to deal with Wang Yingluo, but it felt like an arduous parting every time.
Of course, for her, it was sweet.
She felt as if she were being nourished by love, feeling quite a bit younger, though she was not that old to begin with.
After personally lulling the two children to sleep, Murong Jiu returned to the main hall and was embraced by someone.