Daily Life

Qian Renxue raised her eyes to look at him.

"I'll take it."

Chen Feng placed the pill in his mouth.

The pill dissolved, and its pure medicinal power slowly spread through his meridians.

Only then was Qian Renxue satisfied.

"Why didn't you use your eighth soul skill just now?"

"It was only a spar. There was no need."

"What if Grandfather had continued using soul skills?"

"Then I would have kept blocking them."

"You make it sound easy."

Qian Renxue took out a brocade handkerchief and wiped the fine sweat from Chen Feng's brow.

Chen Feng raised a hand and caught her wrist.

"It was only residual Soul Power."

"I know."

"Then why wipe it?"

"This is daily life."

She withdrew her hand and folded the handkerchief neatly.

"Come back to Heaven Dou City with me today."

"I already agreed."

"Once we return, we'll eat first."

"Alright."

"After eating, we'll go to the Sword Pool."

"Fine."

"Stay in the bedchamber tonight."

Chen Feng looked at her.

"Is that part of daily life too?"

"Yes."

Qian Renxue moved a little closer, her golden hair slipping over her shoulders.

"And you can't only accompany me in cultivation."

"You also have to accompany me while I read memorials."

"What does reading memorials have to do with cultivation?"

"Nothing."

She raised a hand to straighten Chen Feng's collar.

"But a female emperor's daily life requires someone to keep her company."

Chen Feng did not refuse.

The carriage passed through the streets of Heaven Dou City before finally stopping at the rear gate of the imperial palace.

The palace gates had been opened in advance.

The servants along the way all lowered their heads in salute.

Qian Renxue did not take the imperial carriage. Holding Chen Feng's hand, she walked into the bedchamber.

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