A Warm Spring Night in His Tent

After her family was ruined, she nearly became the plaything of a eunuch on the verge of death. With no other way to survive, she became a stand-in and entered Feng Yan’s household as his bedchamber maid. When the real one returned, she quietly left. But Feng Yan remembered the woman who had sweetly murmured his name in bed. He couldn’t forget her voice or her scent, and he searched the entire world until he found her and brought her back into his arms. She had no wish to be a caged bird in the inner quarters, so she told Feng Yan he could take as many women as he liked, as long as he stopped disturbing her every night. In the end, Feng Yan held her close and kissed the back of her ear tenderly. “Yanyan, you’re right about everything.”