She heard the Emperor calling her, but her brain had a mind of its own and went right back to sleep.
Seeing this, Feng Yi simply lay back down, pulling her into his arms and closing his eyes.
Besides, there was no court session to attend. He had worked hard all year; it was about time he had a proper rest.
There was still no movement from the bedchamber. Meng Jiuchang's face was a mask of indecision, wondering if he should wake them. But there was no court session, and considering the considerable... activity in the chamber last night, he ultimately didn't dare to call out.
He watched as the sun climbed higher in the sky. It wasn't until high noon that he finally heard someone being summoned from inside the hall.
'Sigh, His Majesty is normally so self-disciplined, but meeting Song Jieyu has changed him.'
Meng Jiuchang grumbled internally, but his feet moved quickly as he hurried inside to help His Majesty get dressed.
