Two weeks passed and Wu Shuyu woke up in a warm embrace. Feng Jie has kept her company since the day he arrived, which Wu Shuyu found very heartwarming. She knew he had a lot of things to do in the Imperial Palace but he still chose to stay here with her and keep her company. She had already become accustomed to his sandalwood scent which soothed her greatly allowing her to sleep with a peace of mind. She felt one hundred percent safe in his arms. No care no worries just peaceful bliss. All except the thing poking her thigh…
Wu Shuyu could only curse silently 'Give me back my thoughts of peacefulness!' Wu Shuyu grumbled. Even though she complained in her heart, she still did not move since she was too tired to care. Feng Jie was sound asleep so she could not fault him for his early morning rise. She slowly closed her eyes again and fell back to sleep.