East Emperor Taiyi walked towards his bedchamber with a subtle, rippling smile on his face.
Ping'an caught that smile, feeling somewhat uncertain in his heart.
What exactly is Teacher plotting?
...
Little Ji Dan fell back into a deep sleep, and Ping'an returned his thoughts to the body of the Heavenly Court.
The matters between husband and wife mainly rely on atmosphere and mood. Considering that in recent years, he had spent most of his energy on his teacher and rarely met with Jade Pool, Ping'an still mustered his spirit to face it wholeheartedly.
In the process, it also allowed his mind to clear and made it easier to think about Daoist Lu Ya.
The war had just subsided, its lingering effects not yet faded. Jade Pool had already risen, adorned herself, and changed into a light dress, lying down in Ping'an's arms.
"Does Your Majesty have something on your mind?"
Jade Pool proactively said:
