Chapter Twenty-Five: Nothing Happened
For some reason, he inexplicably sat down like her and took the melon from her hand.
Yuan Siyin snorted coldly.
She knew it!
He just wanted that melon!
The small space was immediately filled with the sweet aroma of fruit. As if afraid he would snatch it away, Yuan Siyin lowered her head and ate quickly.
When she finally put down the melon rind with satisfaction, her mouth and nose were covered in sticky, sweet juice.
She looked at her own sticky hands and set her sights on Yu Shiyan.
"Yu Shiyan, let's talk about something."
"I refuse."
Yu Shiyan seemed to have guessed her intention and immediately refused with a cold face.
"Could you get me this handkerchief? It's here!"
Yuan Siyin selectively misheard, pretending not to hear his words, and raised both hands towards Yu Shiyan at the same time, looking more like she wanted to hug him than to help him.
"There's one in any sleeve; you can pull out whichever one you want."
Seeing that he remained unmoved, Yuan Siyin thought for a moment and held up three fingers: "How about this, as long as you help me get the handkerchief, I promise I will never bully you again, and I will protect you and let you walk around the entire palace with impunity."
As she spoke, Yuan Siyin proudly patted her own...
wrong.
She took the picture...
Okay, she now officially declares that nothing happened.
Even if it were true, she would never admit it.
Yu Shiyan let out a low, ambiguous hum: "You'll never bully me again?"
"Of course, I have already reformed."
Yuan Si sighed and looked at her hands with worry.
Should she give up and wipe it on her clothes, or continue to ask Yu Shiyan for help?
Forget it, even if I beg him, he might not help in the end. I might as well handle it myself. At worst, I can just go back and change my clothes.
Thinking this, she was about to wipe her hand on her skirt when Yu Shiyan suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled her hand back with some force.
Yuan Siyin was so frightened that she dared not move.
What did she say wrong to upset him?
Is he going to kill me to silence me right now?
No!
She hasn't washed her hands yet!
...
The wrist he was holding was so slender that even Yu Shiyan was somewhat surprised.
This woman hits people with so much force, isn't she afraid of breaking her wrist?
He pursed his lips, his slender fingers deftly slipping into his sleeve, the coolness making Yuan Siyin shiver.
"Hiss... Why are your hands so cold? Is it kidney deficiency? Or a problem with your spleen and stomach?"
Yu Shiyan gritted his teeth, his eyes flashing with barely concealed anger as he looked at her: "Shut up."
"oh……"
Yuan Siyin meekly shut her mouth and said nothing more.
You can't even talk about having kidney deficiency.
That's a really narrow-minded view.
After wiping her hands, Yuan Siyin bent down to pick up the melon rind, glared at him, and hurriedly left.
It's all Yu Shiyan's fault for dawdling; he didn't wipe the sweet sauce off his hands in time, and they became even stickier after air drying!
No! This is torture for her! She can't take it!
When Yuan Siyin returned to Jianzhang Palace, she washed her hands thoroughly and subconsciously reached into her other sleeve.
It was completely empty.
Good heavens, the two handkerchiefs were perfectly fine when I went there, but when I came back, only one was left.
After trying to recall, I remembered that I had shaken my hand irritably after coming out of the artificial hill, and that must have been when it fell.
No matter what, it was embroidered by Ziyuan and her stitch by stitch. Even if she didn't cherish it, she couldn't afford to lose it.
Having made up her mind, she turned back, but as soon as she reached the artificial hill, she heard several women talking all at once.
"Have you seen Yuan Siyin? Just like the rumors say, I'd say it's best to stay away."
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