Chapter 1938
The next day.
Early in the morning.
Golden sunlight enveloped the entire city of Changancheng, passing through the carved window lattices and landing inside the room.
Gao Yang woke up groggily; amidst the faint morning light, the first thing to enter his vision was the serene sleeping face of Chu Qingluan beside him.
Sunlight danced upon her delicate, flawless skin, and her long eyelashes, like butterfly wings, rested lightly—she was breathtakingly beautiful, without a single blemish.
The sky had cleared, the rain had stopped, and Gao Yang felt he could perform again!
Previously, he must have been exhausted from the day-and-night dash to Hexi, which was why his condition was poor.
But at this moment, he was full of energy; he was simply terrifyingly strong!
And so.
His large hands became restless.
Under such mischief, Chu Qingluan quickly opened her hazy, sleepy eyes, meeting Gao Yang's burning gaze.
"Gao Yang, are you playing for real?"
Gao Yang kept a straight face and lectured Chu Qingluan with all seriousness, "What? You think your husband is just playing around with you?"
"There is a saying for this; the ancient sages once said, 'The plan for the day lies in the morning.' The morning is when one's energy is at its peak; have you never heard this?"
The corner of Chu Qingluan's mouth twitched.
This saying... she had naturally heard it.
But, was that what this saying meant?
If the sage who said this were to find out, he would likely be unable to keep his coffin lid down.
But soon.
The thoughts in Chu Qingluan's mind vanished all at once, replaced by her fair cheeks turning rosy.
At this moment.
Gao Yang's confidence was overflowing.
This Chu Qingluan had been too wild lately; he had to teach her a good lesson and let her know his power.
Today, he would restore the husband's authority!
Thus, Gao Yang launched a fierce attack.
But just at this moment.
Outside the door.
First, a series of footsteps rang out.
Immediately following.
A figure appeared.
And then.
Bang!
Bang, bang!
Two heavy knocks on the door sounded, accompanied by a fawning voice.
"Sister-in-law, open the door! It's me, Changwen!"
"The ancient sages have said: 'The plan for the day lies in the morning.' The morning is exactly when inspiration bursts forth; hurry and let Brother get up to write the storybook!"
End of Chapter
