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At first, Wang Yue hadn't noticed. By the time he did, Lei Chun was wearing nothing but her undergarment. He grabbed his cloak, intending to cover her with it.
But Lei Chun had finally worked up the courage to go through with it. There was no way she would stop halfway, and so, inevitably, the two of them ended up in bed together.
From that day on, Lei Chun moved into the courtyard without hesitation, taking on the air of its mistress.
When Lei Sun heard about it, he simply chose to turn a blind eye. The others certainly weren't going to interfere.
Having lived with Wang Yue for so long, Lei Chun considered his home the place where their relationship had begun. So when Wang Yue kept bringing people back—one of them even being the current Third Prince—she couldn't help worrying.
She felt as if she had lifted a curse, leaving Wang Yue suddenly free to do as he pleased.
Lei Chun wasn't angry because Wang Yue kept bringing all sorts of people home. Rather, he hadn't bothered to hide from her that he had disguised himself as the emperor, and she was a little jealous.
After all, playing the part had forced Wang Yue into the role of a womanizer. Lei Chun had only just gotten together with him, so the fact that she was merely throwing a little tantrum was already quite generous of her.
Since Wang Yue understood that, he decided to placate her. He tossed Yuan Shisanxian onto the floor, then said with a smile, "I brought you some tonics."
Wen Rou glanced at the old man on the floor, then looked back at Wang Yue and asked excitedly, "You're going to give us this old man's Internal