"Jinghua, how did you know I was going to come looking for you?"

Helian Si pulled the blanket over herself, poked her head out, and blinked her beautiful peach blossom eyes, revealing a girl's cunning and playfulness.

"Just passing by." Nan Rong Jinghua's silver hair cascaded over her shoulders, her long eyelashes like frost, adding a touch of tenderness in the moonlight.

Ah Sheng's movements weren't particularly large, but he clearly heard what she said to the guards.

"Oh? What a coincidence."

Helian Si was taken aback for a moment, then realized that the teacher must have gotten up in the middle of the night. He awkwardly touched his nose, secretly annoyed with himself.

Why would you ask something like that? Nan Rong Jinghua's gaze softened as she looked at Helian Si, gently brushing aside a few strands of hair from his forehead.

"Sisi, I have a story to tell you. Would you like to listen?" Nanrong Jinghua looked at Nanrong Jinghua, his slender fingers twitching slightly.

"Hmm? Okay, Jinghua, you go ahead."

Helian Si became interested and turned to look at Nanrong Jinghua. Beneath his long, curled eyelashes, his beautiful peach blossom eyes sparkled as he stared at Nanrong Jinghua.

"What's wrong? Tell me, I'm listening."

Nan Rong Jinghua remained silent for a long time. Helian Si asked in confusion, "What's wrong with you, Master? It's one thing to be hesitant, but you seem very sad. Have you thought of something upsetting?"

"Alright, I'll talk to you later." Nan Rong Jinghua gently rubbed Helian Si's head, her fingers loosening slightly, and said softly in a melodious voice.

Why?

Helian Si moved closer to Nan Rong Jinghua, and the faint, sweet fragrance unique to women caused Nan Rong Jinghua's tall frame to stiffen slightly.

"I'll talk to Sisi later. Get some rest." As she finished speaking, Nanrong Jinghua slightly stretched out her hand, covering Helian Si completely with the quilt.

"Phew~"

After a while, Helian Si finally poked his head out from under the covers, let out a deep breath, and slightly pouted his rose-like lips.

"Jinghua, are you trying to murder your own wife?"

"Madam..." The speaker meant no harm, but the listener took it to heart. Nan Rong's silver eyes trembled slightly. Madam, Ah Sheng, he had always wanted to, but now he dared not even think about it. What a luxury that was.

"Isn't that right? What, you're denying it again? No way, you can't even think about it. You just wait."

Helian Si lowered his head, raised his hand, and took off the safety lock he had worn around his neck, which he had changed many times. He placed it in his palm and waved it maliciously in front of Nanrong Jinghua.

"Your indenture is still with me, so there's no use in you going back on your word."

Since they've already kissed, the handsome tutor can only be hers. The prime minister's handsome son, like a cooked duck, has flown away, but the handsome tutor, like a duck already in her mouth, can't be let fly away. Impossible.

"No regrets." Nan Rong Jinghua smiled gently, stood up, and Helian Si was about to say, "Don't move around, it'll let in a draft,"

His body, along with the bedding, was suddenly lifted into the air. Helian Si's beautiful peach blossom eyes widened, and his body stiffened, afraid to move for fear of falling face-first to the ground.

"Jinghua, aren't we moving a little too fast?"

As the handsome tutor carried him straight to the bed, Helian Si's mind began to fill with indescribable purple and crimson thoughts.

She swallowed hard, her fingers gripping the edge of the blanket tightly. Although she hadn't planned on sleeping with her handsome tutor, it was all too sudden, and she wasn't ready.