Yan Yuning's heart was beating wildly in Xuan Yanyu's arms, not because she was excited, but because she was scared.

"Ayao, I know a little about how to treat someone who has fainted. Why don't I take a look at Miss Yan?" Xuan Yanyu said sincerely.

Yan Yuning's eyebrows twitched slightly. As the heroine, she shouldn't agree, right?

"Okay, thank you, Brother Yu."

Yan Yuning gritted her teeth. Is this heroine still smart? ?

Xuan Yanyu is a man!!

Just let her faint and leave her alone???

Or does she, the heroine, trust Xuan Yanyu? ? ?

Wing room.

Xuan Yanyu wanted to throw Yan Yuning on the bed, glanced at the girl in his arms with trembling eyelashes, turned around, and put her on the wooden chair.

Yan Yuning hit his forehead on the armrest of the wooden chair and frowned in pain.

Xuan Yanyu!!

She stopped pretending and hurried to the bronze mirror to take a closer look. It was just a little red, but there was no skin breakage.

The man pursed his lips, looked at the girl with a red spot on her forehead, and said unknowingly, "It wasn't intentional."

Yan Yuning glared at him and wanted to say something, but when she thought of her ending, she snorted and walked out of the room without saying a word.

Xuan Yanyu frowned, "Are you angry?"

Ye Chen jumped down from the beam and continued, "Your Highness, I don't think so. Miss Yan was probably embarrassed to stay in the same room with you. Didn't you see that her forehead was red with shame?"

Xuan Yanyu glanced at him leisurely, "Are you blind?"

Ye Chen: “……?”

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Nearing evening, Yan Yu Ning was called to the pavilion by the spring. From afar, she saw a diligent man pouring tea for Yan Shiyao, and then he turned around and wanted to run to the side room.

When I saw Xuan Yanyu, my forehead started to hurt again.

"Ningning, come here." Before she could take any action, Yan Shiyao's voice reached her ears.

Yan Yuning took a deep breath and gritted his teeth before sitting down next to Yan Shiyao.

"Ningning, are you still dizzy?" Yan Shiyao asked with concern.

Yan Yuning pretended to touch her forehead with a handkerchief and said pitifully, "I'm not dizzy anymore, but... Sister, if I faint again, can you please not deliberately knock my forehead against the wooden chair to wake me up? It hurts, it won't cost a thing to ask a doctor."

What she meant was that she should not be handed over to Xuan Yanyu in the future. She didn't know if Yan Shiyao could understand.

Xuan Yanyu paused slightly, then raised his eyelids and looked at Yan Yuning.

Yan Yuning lowered her head and swallowed nervously.

"How could that be? Ningning, you misunderstood. Brother Yu knows how to treat someone who fainted, so why would he deliberately let you hit the wooden chair?" Yan Shiyao took Yan Yuning's hand away and glanced at her forehead. There was only a little red mark, and it was obvious that it was not intentional.

"A Yao is right, Miss Yan misunderstood me." Xuan Yanyu had a sly smile on his face. He rested his arms lazily on the armrests of the wooden chair, tapping them regularly.

"Yes, Ningning, it was Brother Yu who kindly carried you to the side room when you fainted. You shouldn't have misunderstood him."

Yan Yuning saw Xuan Yanyu with a naughty look on his face, and then glanced at Yan Shiyao with a serious face. She felt that in this Prime Minister's Mansion, Xuan Yanyu ranked first and Yan Shiyao ranked second, and he was quite malicious towards her.

"Miss Yan, you should apologize to me." The man tilted his head slightly and glanced at Yan Yuning indifferently.

Yan Yuning felt a breath stuck in her chest and she gritted her teeth in anger.

"Forget it, since you're Ayao's sister, just forget it." Xuan Yanyu held the teacup in his hand and didn't even glance at Yan Yuning.

"I'm sorry, Brother Yu, I apologize on behalf of Ningning." Yan Shiyao looked at Xuan Yanyu apologetically.

The man smiled, "Ayao, you don't have to be polite to me."

Yan Yuning: “…”