A wild cat?

Where did the wild cat come from in this palace? Besides, it was late at night, and she hid behind the dark flowers. It was hot in summer, so wasn't she afraid of snakes and insects?

Yunying was a little confused and wanted to ask something else, but Yue'er came over with a smile and took Yunying's arm:

"Yun Ying, are your injuries healed?"

"Can I apply some medicine on your back?"

"Isn't the young marquis with you?"

She naturally changed the subject and took Yunying away.

As Yunying walked, she couldn't help but look back and glance behind.

Why did she feel that there was a large black shadow in the dark corner of the wall? It didn't look like a cat or a dog, but more like a... thin person?

Before I could take any more look, Yue'er pulled me away.

Looking at Yue'er's clean little face, the doubts that had just arisen in Yunying's heart were instantly dispelled.

Yue'er cares about her, how could she doubt Yue'er?

Besides, Yue'er has been with the princess for nearly ten years and can be said to be a trustworthy person with whom she can confide her heart. It is neither reasonable nor moral for her to doubt her.

"Sister Yue'er, I'm sorry."

Yue Er was stunned for a moment, "What?"

"I thought you were talking to someone else just now, and I thought you were lying to me. I'm sorry, I misunderstood you."

Yue'er's eyes flickered, she lowered her eyes, patted the back of Yunying's hand, and smiled gently:

"Silly girl, we work together and serve the princess. How could I blame you for such a small matter?"

That night.

Everything was shrouded in the night, taking on an atmosphere of peace and sleep, ending a busy day. Except for the guards on night watch, the servants rested after finishing their work.

Hanfeng Courtyard.

Qin Ye had no desire to sleep.

She is still waiting.

I kept looking out the window, waiting and waiting for a long, long time, but it was always quiet outside the window, no movement, and the person I wanted to see never showed up.

Aren't you coming tonight?

Anything else?

She frowned and waited for a while, but still didn't see him, and couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

I turned over and went to sleep.

"Is this all the patience you have?"

Just as I was about to lie down, I heard a man's hoarse, low laughter outside the window.

Zong Zhengchen is here.

She climbed in through the window, landed steadily on the ground, and wrapped Qin Ye in her arms in the slight coolness of the night. Their body temperatures intertwined between the two and soon warmed them up.

Qin Ye frowned: "From what you said, you have already come?"

He came a long time ago, but didn't come in.

Are you teasing her on purpose?

Her face turned serious and she pushed him away, realizing that he was really going too far.

The man smiled, and held her in his arms again, kissing her forehead, face, and nose gently, "The guards are here. I can only come in after the night watch guards leave."

Qin Ye glanced at him unhappily, but his heart was filled with joy because of his appearance.

She pretended to be angry for a while, but after being coaxed by him, she went down the stairs.

"Where did you go during the day?"

"In Prince Jue's mansion," Zong Zhengchen held her small hand and kissed the back of her hand, "Prince Jue's wife was a clingy woman. She wanted to hang around me all day long. In order to avoid arousing suspicion, I had to deal with her for a long time and couldn't pull myself away."

He only has time to come here at night.

Qin Ye frowned.

Clingy?

"How do you cope?"

The woman sticks to her husband, and keeps sticking to him, until she ends up in bed, doesn't that mean she ends up sticking to him?

"Deal with it in bed?"

"I swear to God, I definitely didn't touch her at all!" Zong Zhengchen immediately raised his right hand and held up three fingers to prove his innocence.

"I told her that the weather has been hot lately and I've lost my appetite, so I'm not very interested in that kind of thing. I just made up a few more words and managed to get by."

"you……"

In order to avoid touching Princess Jue, he said that he couldn't do it...

Aren't men most averse to this kind of thing?

Qin Ye glanced at his body, his mouth twitching:

"You are really hard on yourself."

"It's the reputation of the Supreme King that is at risk. What does it have to do with me? He is the one who can't do the job, not me."

He held her small waist, supported her with his palm, and pressed her hard towards himself.

He lowered his head, bit her ear, and breathed warmly:

"Besides, aren't you the one who knows best whether I can do it or not?"