Chapter 141: Playing the Zither

The royal quarters situated in the eastern wing of the provincial palace were a masterpiece of architecture. Designed specifically to house the most esteemed guests of the Zhao Province, the pavilion was a sprawling sanctuary of luxury and serenity.

As the heavy doors glided shut behind them, the grand formality of the Reception Hall was instantly cut away. Inside, the walls were paneled with fragrant Sandalwood. The floors were laid with warm amber, and the massive bed in the center of the chamber was draped in layers of shimmering white silk that seemed to catch and hold the moonlight filtering through the high windows.

Lin Yuan gently guided the wheelchair over the threshold. The temperature of the room was perfectly regulated, but he still projected an invisible field of his aura to ensure that not a single draft of cold air could touch his wife.

He wheeled the chair toward the center of the room, preparing to lift her into the massive bed.