Technically Jin Ling has his own room, but it is purely for appearances. He never intended to use it. There was always the off chance he would piss Yuan off though and would have to sleep there a night, but he knew he would want to be in Yuan's arms every night.

They barely make it into the room before Ling is peeling Yuan out of his robes and kissing him hungrily. No care at all is taken in draping them this time as Ling is far too focused on lovelier, more important things. "I've been thinking about being with you all day!" He groans, yanking Yuan's underrobe off.

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That gets Lan Zhan to stop. He watches Wuxian confused but waits as his dumb husband has a laughing fit in his lap. What the hell?

This is why he detested gossiping. He has been attempting to get just a little better at it because his husband enjoyed it so much, but really he prefers to let people handle their own businesses. In this case, though, they are dealing with a youth who is loosely connected to him, so he's more curious than normal. Jin Ling wasn't one of his disciples but at this point, Lan Zhan is about that level of invested in his well being.

"What is it?" He asks, clearly not understanding the joke.