Feng Yi watched Song Yunzhao, who was placated in no time. 'Her temper comes as quickly as it goes,' he thought. 'How can there be someone so easily satisfied in this world?'
The two of them admired the moonlight for an hour before the Emperor carried Song Yunzhao inside.
Song Yunzhao had dressed so beautifully today precisely to make the Emperor stay. Besides, she had made some special preparations. When her outer robes were removed to reveal her undergarments, the Emperor was indeed taken aback.
Satisfied, Song Yunzhao took the initiative and moved toward him. Soon, the two were entwined.
Outside the hall, Meng Jiuchang stood watch under the eaves. Seeing Zhang Maoquan arrive to relieve him, he thought to himself, 'This kid has a good eye, latching onto Song Jieyu so early.'
Zhang Maoquan pretended not to notice Meng Jiuchang's appraising gaze. He stepped forward with a smile and said, "Manager Meng, you should go get some rest. I can take it from here."
