"Yes, I understand." Lin Ziyin kept nodding, fearing that Chu Suifeng would keep nagging her if she didn't respond. You see, Zige and Guo Huiniang had been chattering non-stop in her ear these days, to the point she felt like she was growing calluses in her ears.
Once he was assured by her promise, Chu Suifeng satisfactorily pulled her close and gently kissed her cheek. "When I come back, if you feel bored, invite some of the maids in to keep you company."
"Alright," Lin Ziyin obediently agreed, "It's cold outside, Prince, dress warmly."
She saw Chu Suifeng had already taken off his heavy coat from outside and thinking of the snowy outdoors, Lin Ziyin couldn't help voicing her concern.
This kind of concern was precisely what Chu Suifeng desired. Pleased, he pressed another kiss on Lin Ziyin's lips. "My heart is warm, I don't feel cold at all."
"Prince, Lin Haisheng from the outer hall seems to be making a fuss to see Consort Lin," reported Lun Luo as she came in.