It's clearly a beauty in his arms, who can no longer resist!
Tsk tsk, his Mu Yan brother!
In the imperial garden, Qin Muyan holds Rong Yun in the pavilion, where she dances barefoot. Her tender, fair feet become flushed with effort. After sitting down, Qin Muyan tucks her feet into his embrace.
Rong Yun's feet were originally cold, but when tucked into Qin Muyan's embrace, she feels a scorching warmth. The sudden transition from intense cold to fierce heat makes her body tremble uncontrollably, and she lets out a soft moan unconsciously.
"Ooo..."
Qin Muyan's heartstrings are stricken, and his whole body grows uncontrollably hot, his heartbeat intensifying.
He did not expect Rong Yun to come today. He always thought she hadn't recovered fully, and seeing her cold feet after dancing, he feared her cold ailment would flare up again.
Qin Muyan, holding her delicate feet and lowering his voice, tenderly says, "Don't be afraid, Your Highness will warm them up. You won't catch cold."
