I Don't Want to Get Married in the Imperial Residence

Gu Qingxue could not help but blush at Rong Zhan's meticulous service. She subconsciously retracted her legs and said, "You don't have to be like this. I'm really fine."

She was not resisting, but she was just a little shy. When she spoke, her face could not help but turn red.

Rong Zhan seemed to have endless patience. After helping Gu Qingxue take off her embroidered shoes, he lifted her legs so that she could lie down on the bed and covered her with the blanket.

Gu Qingxue obediently allowed Rong Zhan to do whatever he wanted until Rong Zhan let her lie down. Her mind moved and she took the initiative to reach out her hand and gently tugged at the corner of Rong Zhan's shirt. She said softly, "You're tired too. Sleep with me for a while."

Rong Zhan was very patient. He sat by the bed and gently stroked Gu Qingxue's head. "I'm not sleepy."

Gu Qingxue raised her eyebrows, then stubbornly stared at Rong Zhan and said, "Then I'm not sleepy either."