He couldn't let Qin Muyan end up like himself, injured in his early years and unable to have children.
Qin Rulie said so, but the civil officials and Martial Generals looked at Qin Muyan with a somewhat gossipy gaze.
It was nothing else; when Qin Muyan entered, his complexion was rosy and his steps steady, not at all like someone weary, the lingering flush on his face and slightly upturned lips seemed like he had experienced a vibrant and fragrant affair, only then 'tired' a bit.
The ministers' eyes quickly turned ambiguous, and after the court session, in groups of twos and threes, they gathered to discuss and joke about it.
Qin Muyan wasn't deaf, but he couldn't go explaining one by one, the matters of his and Rong Yun's private room could only be left to their speculation.
