Xie Yu had already done well enough.
She tightly held onto Li Yuan, trying to make herself readjust.
Li Yuan also felt her arms trembling, so he gently embraced her, sitting like lovers in the warmth of early spring, heads leaning against each other, gazing at the green mountains and clear waters.
But Xie Yu was still trembling.
Li Yuan frowned slightly; he didn't want this from the person beside him in bed, this wasn't what he desired at all.
Yet this seemed to be an inevitable feeling she would have. Just like back then when he was with Lady Yan, if Lady Yan had transformed into this current appearance, what would he think?
That story would not be "mutually dependent through hardships" but rather "my wife is a terrifying Ghost King..."
Li Yuan slightly turned his head and saw the woman in white beside him, eyes tightly closed, eyelashes trembling along, clearly terrified.
He thought for a moment and suddenly a plan came to mind, so he took a deep sigh.
