Yan Yuning looked at them strangely, put away the messy thoughts in her mind, and stepped into the room.

"Xuan...Xuan Yanyu."

The man lowered his head and said nothing.

Yan Yuning moved towards him in small steps.

"Xuan Yanyu, I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have asked you to... marry my sister." Yan Yuning carefully tugged at his sleeve.

Even if she wanted to go home, she couldn't listen to Fa Fa.

She really wanted to go home, she always felt like it was a dream here.

Xuan Yanyu was very important to her, but not as important as her family.

Just like she said at the beginning, she wouldn't stay for a man.

“…”

Xuan Yanyu didn't say anything, and Yan Yuning felt a little discouraged.

“Xuan Xixi.” The girl lowered her head and said in a low voice, “Just ignore me if you don’t want to.”

She thought about it all night last night and decided to just do it this way.

While he was not deeply involved, he waited until Xuan Zhao returned, succeeded to the throne, had Queen Xuan and a favorite concubine, and slowly forgot about her.

When she returned home in the future, she would no longer worry about him being sad.

And there is A Ci, she wants to see him get married.

Lu A Niang has a father, so she doesn't have to worry too much.

My grandparents tried to keep it a secret for as long as they could.

My sister isn't worried. She might just be sad for a few days and then not take it to heart anymore.

Xuan Yanyu glanced at the depressed girl and felt very depressed.

"Xuan Yanyu." Yan Yu Ning found an excuse and said with a smile, "My sister is injured. I'm going to see her."

"Yan Yuning." Xuan Yanyu called her.

"Yeah." Yan Yuning looked at him with a smile. The man was dressed in rare and gorgeous clothes. He had a tall figure, noble temperament, and a delicate and flawless handsome face. At this moment, his brows were slightly frowned. Yan Yuning slowly turned her head, with tears in her eyes.

Xuan Yanyu pursed his lips. The girl's pretty face, her eyes were red, and her long eyelashes were wet with tears. She looked so pitiful. He just didn't bother with her this time.

"Don't push me to others next time." Xuan Yanyu held her in his arms, his voice muffled.

Yan Yuning grasped his brocade robe with her fingertips, bit her lips, and held back her sobs.

What would he do when she went home?

What will happen to her family if she doesn't come home?

There are some things you can't think about. The more you think about them, the more suffocated you become.

Xuan Yanyu stroked her hair, his voice softened, "It was you who made me angry, why are you still crying?"

"Xuan Xixi, you'd better ignore me." Yan Yuning poked her little head out of his arms and glanced at him.

"..." Xuan Yanyu lowered his eyes to look at the girl in his arms, gently kissed the corner of her lips, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Why?"

"mysterious……"

The man didn't wait for her to finish, he held her face in his hands and pressed his lips against hers.

Yan Yuning felt dizzy from his kiss. After a long time, her breathing began to feel hot. Xuan Yanyu let her go, put his hands on her slender waist, and whispered, "Yan Yuning..."

"Miss, Miss, something bad has happened." Outside the room, Qiu Ci was knocking on the door anxiously.

Yan Yuning stood up hurriedly, blushed, and opened the door. "What's wrong?"

"The wound on the eldest lady's arm is quite deep. She is afraid of leaving a scar, and now she has fainted from crying. Madam asked you to go and see her." Qiu Ci's eyelids were twitching.

It wouldn't be a good thing to let Miss go there at this time.

"The Third Prince is here too." Qiu Ci added softly, "But he's here to see the Master."

Xuan Yanyu's eyebrows moved slightly, afraid of leaving a scar?

Ye Chen said yesterday that she was not seriously injured, but she might still be left with scars.

"Let's go and take a look." Yan Yuning licked her lips, feeling a little painful.