Night had fallen, in the guest room on the first floor.
Du Yu lay on the big bed, his breathing calm and rhythmic. Ever since he started the Burning Sun Tree's special training, his days had left him utterly exhausted, and every night he'd sleep deeply.
Little Fen Yang was also busy renovating its new home, transforming into a mysterious black-and-gold bird, circling again and again through Du Yu's meridian channels, round and round, without end.
"Ying~"
In the silent room, a soft little sound suddenly rang out.
A flaming red bushy tail led the way, lifting up a corner of the blanket, and soon Xiaoyan poked out her fluffy little head. She looked around carefully, then stealthily crawled out from under the covers.
"Mmm..." Prince Du had been holding his beloved in his arms, and as his arms emptied, even in his sleep he moved them unconsciously.
