C134 The cotton and wood will never be forgotten

"Yue Er."

Returning from the palace, Feng Yan immediately hugged Lin Chuyue tightly. Feeling the depressed mood of the woman in his embrace, Feng Yan gently caressed her back.

"Yue Er, this king is here."

"Feng Yan."

Lifting her head, the black jade eyes met with the pair of deep eyes. Lin Chuyue looked at Feng Yan and a faint smile emerged from the corner of her mouth.

"I'm fine