Chapter 61: The Villain's Fate and How He Survives
Yu Shiyan's long eyelashes cast a string of fine shadows, and his beautiful lips parted slightly but no sound came out.
Two days passed in the blink of an eye, and the third day was the palace's annual autumn hunting festival.
As soon as Yuan Siyin finished tying her hair and opened the door, Yuan Fuqing rushed up to her, hugged her arm, and said coquettishly, "Sister, Aqing wants to go too—"
"No, today isn't a day off, is it? You should go and study with your teacher."
Yuan Siyin put her hands on her hips and gently flicked his smooth forehead.
Yuan Fuqing pouted and gave Zi Yuan a pleading look.
Upon seeing this, Zi Yuan immediately lowered the curtain and walked behind Yuan Siyin, trying to plead for him: "Why don't we let the young master go with us? He's been clamoring to go for the past few days."
"I privately inquired with the tutor at the private school, and he said that the young master has made great progress recently and should be well rewarded."
Yuan Siyin nodded in agreement upon hearing this.
Children shouldn't be kept too stressed, or they'll lose interest in learning.
"Sister, I didn't see you all day yesterday. Did you go to the palace to see the Seventh Prince again?"
Yuan Fuqing hooked his little finger around hers, his words tinged with a hint of sourness.
"Who said that? My sister is off doing something important."
Yuan Siyin lowered the curtain, leaned comfortably against the cushion, and casually picked up a piece of osmanthus cake from the wooden table. It couldn't be more comfortable.
It's good to bring her younger brother along, so she can ride in the carriage openly.
"What big thing?" Yuan Fuqing tilted his head and asked curiously.
Yuan Siyin calmly crossed her legs and cracked a handful of melon seeds in her hand.
Of course, it's about the villains' survival strategies.
But can Yuan Siyin tell him?
That definitely won't work.
"fine."
Yuan Fuqing pursed his lips, knowing that she didn't want to talk about it, so he didn't ask any further.
Hmph, he's my sister's little darling, he should be considerate of her!
Unlike the Seventh Prince, who only knows how to cause trouble, slanders his elder sister, and not only is he ungrateful but also turns around and makes trouble, he is useless at crucial moments and can only wait for his elder sister to protect him!
Yuan Siyin was completely unaware that Yuan Fuqing was rambling on about a long string of complaints that would leave her breathless; she was preoccupied with the matter of the red bean tree.
"Miss, we've arrived."
Seeing that there was no movement inside the carriage after it stopped, Zi Yuan lifted the curtain and whispered a reminder.
Yuan Siyin snapped out of her daze, glanced at Yuan Fuqing who was sleeping soundly on her lap, and felt a surge of tenderness well up in her heart.
"We've arrived, it's time to go down. If you're sleepy, we can leave you with your aunt for a nap, okay?"
She lovingly pinched his little face, her tone so gentle it was as if she were a completely different person.
"don't want……"
Yuan Fuqing sat up sleepily, rubbing his eyes with his fingers, and unconsciously tugged at her sleeve with his other hand: "I want to go with you, sister."
"Okay, then, shall I carry you down?"
Yuan Fuqing's eyes lit up immediately: "Is that okay!"
"Why not? I'm carrying my younger brother on my back. Does anyone dare to say a word against it?"
That's what they said, but Yuan Fuqing only let her carry him for two steps before struggling to get down.
He's already a big boy, and his older sister is so thin and frail; we can't let her get hurt.
Yuan Siyin didn't mind, after all, this body had practiced martial arts and was not so weak that she couldn't carry him.
"Miss Yuan has finally arrived!"
Xiao Quanzi flicked his whisk and happily came forward to greet him.
"The Empress Dowager instructed us to stay here and lead the young lady inside when she arrives."
"Oh my, the young master has come today too! Hurry, hurry, the Empress Dowager will be overjoyed."
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