Liu Yunyun didn't care.

She saw that Shen Yuhan was still concentrating on the documents, and his profile was like a work of nature, handsome and flawless.

The big hand holding the red pen is extremely slender.

Liu Yunyun's cheeks turned even redder as she thought of something, but she still whispered, "You don't know, five years ago at the Spring Festival Banquet, I almost fell into the water. It was you who pulled me in time and saved me from drowning."

"From then on, I fell in love with you."

She whispered her daughter's thoughts, not caring at all whether Shen Yuhan heard or not: "After you and I get married in the future, I will personally take charge of the household expenses. I have learned a lot of business skills from my mother, and I will definitely make our lives prosperous. Then I will give birth to a pair of children for you. The son will be as brave as you, and the daughter will be as beautiful and intelligent as me. What do you think?"

Shen Yuhan's injury has been healed for some time and is almost fully healed.

But his health was still weak, so Fang Qingyue had been carefully preparing medicinal food and brewing medicinal tea to nourish him.

Today she originally wanted to bring medicinal tea to Shen Yuhan, but when she walked out the door, she heard the worries of her little girl Liu Yunyun.

She was slightly startled, and a dark light flashed in her eyes.

If Liu Yunyun married Shen Yuhan, what would she be? A concubine who was not worthy of being on the stage? Or a mistress who had nothing to do with him?

With a silent sigh, Fang Qingyue turned and left the study.

Everyone has their own selfish motives. Originally, she just wanted to use Shen Yuhan's identity to investigate the cause of her father's death. Now, she has actually developed an obsession with wanting to be with Shen Yuhan.

However, the appearance of Liu Yunyun was like a bucket of cold water poured over Fang Qingyue's head, completely dispelling her foolish dream.

She brought the medicinal tea back to the kitchen intact, and then she heard the cook say, "Hey, why didn't the prince drink it today?"

"I think I don't need to drink anymore." Fang Qingyue said calmly, "I'm tired. I'll go back and rest first."

When Fang Chiyue came back, she saw Fang Qingyue sitting at the head of the bed in a daze, looking down at the Chinese medicine book in her hand.

This medical book was specially collected by Shen Yuhan around the New Year. It contains many prescriptions and notes left by predecessors. It is extremely useful to Fang Qingyue.

At that time, she cherished the medical book very much and sealed it with cloth and wrapped it carefully.

Now she saw that Fang Qingyue seemed to want to throw the medical book on the ground and never want it again.

"Sister, what happened?" She walked over, picked up the other things that fell on the ground, put them next to Fang Qingyue, and asked in a gentle voice.

"The prince is going to get married." Fang Qingyue answered in a daze.

Fang Chiyue frowned, her face filled with worry. "How could he do such a thing? Does he really not care about you at all?"

"What's the point of caring or not caring? Even if a man cares about his wife, won't he take a concubine into the house?" Fang Qingyue sighed heavily, "Chiyue, get ready, we may have to move out of the palace soon."

Fang Chiyue was so anxious that tears were about to fall: "Sister..."

"I'm fine." Fang Qingyue shook her head. "I should have known this day would come."

From the day she agreed to be Shen Yuhan's mistress, she was destined to be a concubine at best.

What right does he have to stop Shen Yuhan from getting married and having children?

For several consecutive days, Fang Qingyue refused to let Shen Yuhan in.

The reason why he was willing to have sex with Shen Yuhan without knowing why was simply because Shen Yuhan was not married yet.

Now that he has talked to Liu Yunyun about things after marriage, can I still pretend to be ignorant?

Shen Yuhan has been worried about Liu Yunyun's affairs these days and has not noticed Fang Qingyue's emotions.

But he also had needs after all, and being turned away for several days in a row really made him feel so angry that he had no place to vent.

So that day he forcibly pushed open Fang Qingyue's door and pressed Fang Qingyue onto the bed.

Fang Qingyue turned her face away and said in a hoarse voice, "What is your Highness doing? I haven't been feeling well these past few days and don't want to have sex with you. Don't you want to let me go?"

Seeing her so cold, Shen Yuhan suddenly lost interest.

But he still didn't let go. Instead, he kept looking at Fang Qingyue's expression: "What's wrong with you these past few days? Why are you so cold?"

"Don't you think your Highness knows this?" Fang Qingyue was about to burst into tears after holding them back for so long. "Your Highness is already planning to marry and have children, so why are you hanging out with me? Aren't you afraid that your future princess will get jealous?"

"She loves you so much, you should treat her well. It's really unbecoming to be entangled with the daughter of a traitor."

She said it sarcastically, and Shen Yuhan loosened his grip slightly: "When did you know?"

"Does it matter? Do you really want me to find out on the day of your wedding and be driven out of the house in disgrace by the servants?" Fang Qingyue looked at Shen Yuhan's surprised face, and her heart ached, but she also felt happy.

She removed these pimples hidden under the scars one by one. It was extremely painful, but it also made her completely calm down.

"Your Highness, I am not a despicable person. I cannot compete with others for my husband, and I do not want to be someone's favorite concubine and affect the relationship between the couple."

"So, please let us go, Your Majesty."

That's too harsh.

Shen Yuhan stood up and saw that Fang Qingyue didn't want to pay any attention to him. He sighed, stood up and left.

Fang Qingyue slowly got up from the bed and tidied up the clothes that were messed up by Shen Yuhan.

After a while, she covered her face and let out a muffled cry from her throat.

After Shen Yuhan returned to his bedroom, he felt uneasy for a long time.

What came to his mind was Fang Qingyue talking to him just now. She was clearly about to cry, but she still pretended to be strong.

For a moment, the pain in my chest was as if someone had forced a sharp-edged stone into it, rolling endlessly in my flesh and blood.

He called Chi Feng and asked coldly, "Who leaked the news that I was going to marry Liu Yunyun?"

Chi Feng shook his head and said helplessly after a while: "Master, this matter has spread all over the city now. Even if we don't tell Miss Fang, she will hear about it from other people."

"The key point is not how Miss Fang learned about this matter, but how you, Your Highness, intend to handle it."

His master is obviously extremely intelligent in politics and military affairs, and can always make the best decision at the first time. Why is he so slow in matters of love?

Hearing this, Shen Yuhan was stunned.

He did not let Chi Feng stay in the room and waved him away.

Now, when he thought of Liu Yunyun again, he couldn't even remain indifferent like before, but instead felt a little annoyed in his heart.

Perhaps, he really developed feelings for Fang Qingyue?

But as time went by, Shen Yuhan's eyebrows and eyes couldn't help but soften, and his mind was full of Fang Qingyue's figure. Whether it was her bright eyes when she set off firecrackers in the yard, or her soft cries in bed, he couldn't bear to let go.

Now he was sure that he seemed to really like Fang Qingyue.