He let his wife set her own pace, doing whatever felt best for her.
Lu Yuan carefully rolled Su Liyan over and slipped off the heated brick bed.
Lu Yuan had things to do today—namely, head to the Martial Hall outside the city and check on the training.
The Zhao Mansion hadn't assigned any duties to the new batch of Mansion Guards. For now, their days consisted of nothing but eating, sleeping, and training.
"Hm? Honey, where are you going?" Su Liyan mumbled, rolling over. She was so sleepy she didn't even open her eyes, and her words were slurred.
Lu Yuan picked up his clothes and pulled them on. "I'm heading out of the city for a bit today," he said. "I want to check on the Mansion Guards' training."
Upon hearing this, Su Liyan said, "Honey, I'll go with you."
But as soon as she finished speaking, she was asleep again.
Seeing this, Lu Yuan couldn't help but smile. 'Just how tired is she? She says a few words and falls right back to sleep.'
