Due to the matter of the pipa, His Majesty the Emperor remained distant even after returning to the bedroom, his attitude unchanged.
Tang Xiaobai glanced at him and thought for a moment, clasping her hands together and sighing pretentiously, "Even though spring has begun, it's still a bit cold! After staying outside all night, my hands are freezing."
Just after she finished speaking, there was a "thud thud thud" from behind, and Ah Song ran up, handing over a hand warmer: "Empress, warm your hands!"
Tang Xiaobai: ...
The little clever one in front of her was still eagerly waiting for praise.
Tang Xiaobai had no choice but to take the hand warmer, smiling, "You all may leave, there's no need to attend to us."
When she turned back, she noticed His Majesty the Emperor had a faint smile in his eyes, and she couldn't help but feel embarrassed, shoving the hand warmer into his hand and whispering, "Today is my birthday!"
