Amidst the exchange of cups and wine, the Emperor grew increasingly satisfied with this son-in-law, and his eyes showed more and more appreciation.
While the two were enjoying their conversation, Mo Shu was already too tired to bear it, almost unable to keep her eyes open after finishing eating.
Yu Siqiao quickly noticed, stood up, glanced at Mo Shu, and then took his leave.
The Emperor had no choice but to let them go.
Just as Mo Shu and Yu Siqiao were about to walk out the door, they heard Granpa Shen's sharp voice.
Turning around, Granpa Shen's pale face was smiling, pleasantly and gently saying, "Knowing that you and the Prince Consort are tired, we've specially prepared fine horses and carriages to take you and the little prince back to the Princess Hall."
Mo Shu smiled and nodded, "My father wouldn't bother with this, it's your arrangement, isn't it?"
