She froze on the spot, unable to move, only hearing the increasingly loud and intense moans of passion from inside...
The people of the grasslands are very unrestrained.
Before getting married, they generally don't care if the person they like has been with anyone else.
Therefore, facing this kind of situation, she felt no shame, no particular anger, and quickly regained her composure.
"Emperor, since it's inconvenient for you to be disturbed, Rong Jia will come to find you another time," she said loudly to the person inside.
But no reply came from within.
She guessed they probably couldn't hear anything else by now...
Thinking back to the gentle and beautiful man from the evening, Yehua Rongjia so wished that the person serving him inside was her...
But it didn't matter, her father had already agreed to find a way to marry her to the Emperor.
He would eventually become hers...
She cast one last longing glance at the tent before walking away reluctantly.
