Leaving the Imperial Palace, Jun Moling disregarded others' gazes and directly lifted Shen Ruoxi into the carriage.
Her delicate body naturally nestled into Jun Moling's warm embrace.
She looked up, filled with affection, and said, "Husband, it's been some time since we got married, isn't it time to visit my master?"
Jun Moling recalled Shen Ruoxi's master, with those wary eyes, as if he was a monstrous threat, his temper indeed peculiar.
However, now that he has married the beloved disciple of the master, it is only proper and courteous to pay a visit.
"Very well, we shall visit the elder tomorrow," Jun Moling responded.
The next day, the weather was not favorable, and a light drizzle fell in the morning.
But by the Si hour, the rain gradually stopped, and the sun shyly showed its face.
Shen Ruoxi and Jun Moling decided to set off for the Medicine King Valley.
