After leaving the Imperial Palace, Xie Yunzhen waited again at the palace gate.
Ji Mingzhu wanted to ask about that matter but didn't know how to start.
The words twisted in her mouth.
"You don't have anything important?"
Xie Yunzhen touched her head, "Picking up the wife and taking her home is the most important thing."
He then reached out to hold Ji Mingzhu's hand.
This time she did not struggle, nor did she scold him.
Xie Yunzhen felt surprised, and then a smile slowly spread across his eyes.
"You've been through a lot during this time, the Dragon Boat banquet has already been prepared, how about we don't return to the mansion for dinner today and celebrate in advance?"
Ji Mingzhu inexplicably wanted to laugh, "Celebrate what?"
The man curled his lips, his eyes full of teasing.
In a voice only the two of them could hear, he said, "Celebrate not having to go to bed early tonight, we can have a battle of three hundred rounds."
