Great. Just great. Another person he'd known back in Xianle had ascended. Feng Xin's oldest sibling. Mu Qing wanted to avoid you, but it seemed that Xie Lian insisted on showing you around everywhere he was trying to hide from you. He was eventually forced to attend the celebration welcoming you.

And as the night wore on, Mu Qing outwardly said that you were stupid for getting so drunk on your first night at the Heavenly Capital. Really, who drinks that much? But nonetheless, he found himself to be the one who dragged you away from the jars of wine and towards your newly built palace. He stumbled through the door with you in tow.

Not only were you not helping him whatsoever, but you were laughing at him the entire time. It wasn't his fault that you were basically dead weight. Mu Qing huffed, asking one of the attendants where your new bedroom was to be. After finding out, he shoved his way inside and threw you on the bed.

He turned to leave, muttering to himself about how annoying and irresponsible you were when a hand grabbed his wrist. Mu Qing turned around slowly. "..What?" He muttered.