"Nothing is perfect!"
A complex look flashed in Zhao Junyao's eyes.
For example, he's acquired the empire and a beauty, but can't also have... good health?
Perhaps that's the case.
But what the heavens have given is already plenty, and he's satisfied.
Xia Ruqing walked briskly into the courtyard, glancing around.
After taking a good look, she finally revealed a contented smile.
"Emperor, let's spend New Year here!"
"Ah?"
Zhao Junyao was taken aback.
"For New Year? Aren't we returning to the Capital City?"
Xia Ruqing chuckled.
"Yes!"
"The climate here is warm, and the air is humid, good for your health!"
"You've been coughing a lot, I am quite worried!"
Zhao Junyao quickly waved his hand.
"What's there to worry about?"
Xia Ruqing cast a sideways glance.
"Of course I'm worried about your health. With these temperature changes, I'm afraid you can't handle it!"
A flash of guilt appeared in Zhao Junyao's gaze, fleeting.
He laughed heartily.
"Fool!"
