Wave after wave, wave after wave!
A few off-key tunes came from the shaky sedan chair, making the palace attendants carrying it shiver in discomfort.
Inside the sedan chair, Lin Yuan lounged leisurely against Xia Zheng, one hand supporting her chin, the other swinging his jade pendant, humming tunes and thoroughly enjoying herself.
Xia Zheng's face was full of black lines, his mouth twitched intensely, and he dug in his ears as he said, "I say, my dear wife, which half-baked musician did you find to compose this song? It's just, too awful."
Cough cough, cough cough!
Lin Yuan rolled her eyes fiercely, her chin-supporting hand bumping into his chest, and was quite pleased to continue humming wave after wave after hearing his muffled groan.
"Why are you so happy?"
Rubbing his chest, Xia Zheng curiously asked, "Is it possibly because you played matchmaker for Lu Chong?"
Matchmaking?
