His Highness’ Coddling Love

The pure black chain he gifted her was still wrapped around her neck, and her maroon hair was spread all over the bed. Her face was so unblemished that one could easily distinguish the fine hairs on it.

Baili Jia Jue could not help himself from bending over to kiss her lips when he saw her sleeping with a peaceful expression.

Eunuch Sun had been in the palace for countless years, thus he was shrewd enough to understand that the sight behind the screen was not for the eyes of the servants. He merely walked over and waited patiently at the side.

Under normal circumstances, Baili Jia Jue would usually recognize that Eunuch Sun wanted to report to him.

"Enter."

An indifferent voice echoed from behind the screen.