An Ning, with a calm expression, followed Xiao Jinxing into Fengqi Palace, walking through a long red corridor, observing the festive decorations all around, step by step, reaching the inner hall.
Inside the room, the most striking thing was that dreamlike, illusory large bed.
The canopy on the bed was made of red gauze, extremely beautiful.
The bed's design differed from others in the palace, at least unlike the one in Xiaoxiang Palace where An Ning currently resided. The bed at Qingfeng Building looked identical, even the exaggerated designs were exactly the same.
An Ning lightly pressed her lips together.
Is Xiao Jinxing trying to cater to her aesthetic?
"Change clothes first," Xiao Jinxing whispered in An Ning's ear.
An Ning turned her eyes towards Xiao Jinxing.
Xiao Jinxing's face was like a peach blossom, with a slight smile in his eyes.
Completely different from the kingly figure just now in the grand hall.
