Turns out the elders were worrying about nothing but the piece of gossip was just too much to keep inside. As expected their King might be a ger but he had the same prowess as his grandfather.
Qie Xieling had no idea that his sexual entanglement with his husband became a secret discussion among the elders over a jug of wine.
He had taken a long nap and when he woke up he decided to find something to read and entertain himself. If Jolie was around she would have played something for him. Luo Muchen was also not around to keep him company. Qie Xieling had no idea where he had run off to.
He looked around the books stacked up on the shelves. Most of them were boring poetry and strategy literary works but at the corner of the bookshelf were the ones he got to mess Bo Ailun with.