"Where's your room?"
Lin Lang looked down at Zhong Qinglan in his arms and softly asked.
"My... my sleeping palace? Go that way..."
Zhong Qinglan raised her hand slightly, pointed in a direction, her voice carrying a hint of unnoticeable shyness.
After all, being held by Lin Lang like this, and having to take him to her own sleeping palace... thinking about what was about to happen next, she couldn't help but feel a bit nervous and shy!
Then.
Lin Lang followed the direction she pointed, heading straight for the Saintess' Sleeping Palace.
In a short while.
The two arrived in front of the Saintess' Sleeping Palace.
Lin Lang gently pushed open the door and carried her inside.
The room was decorated in a very elegant and ancient style.
The furnishings inside were arranged with great care: wooden carved screens, antique tables and chairs, and the exquisite bed.
Everywhere exuded a simple and elegant atmosphere, making one feel as if they've traveled back to ancient times!
