Her forehead was about to hit the broad and strong chest, but was protected by a hand.
Xie Qingyao's forehead was pressed against He Zheng's palm, which was warm.
She took two steps back, raised her face and said, "I'm back."
The maids tactfully withdrew and skillfully closed the door, not daring to disturb the two.
He Zheng: "Yaoyao didn't ask me where I went and what I did?"
Xie Qingyao smacked her lips.
Is that even a question? It must be about getting down to business.
Even if she didn't ask, he would confess.
With this in mind, Xie Qingyao still asked sympathetically, "Master, please tell me, what did you do?"
"I'm so curious!"
He Zheng: “…”
"Yaoyao." He called out in a low and helpless voice, as if he had no way to deal with her.
Her poor performance was really a bit irritating.
He Zheng suddenly approached her.
Huh? What's going on?
Xie Qingyao stepped back subconsciously, but bumped into the Huanghuali wooden table behind her, and there was no way back.
In front of her, He Zheng's tall and burly body pressed against her, and his warm breath came through her clothes.
She quickly grabbed He Zheng's crimson sleeve, trying to distract herself from her embarrassment.
He Zheng said, "I came to Runan this time to carry out an errand by imperial order, so I went to see an old friend and ask him to do something."
Xie Qingyao blinked: "I see. I understand."
He Zheng slowly lowered his head, "Is Yaoyao unhappy today?"
“…”
Unhappy? Why is she unhappy?
Xie Qingyao was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized that he was talking about what Gu Qingyuan had done.
The look she gave He Zheng was filled with danger.
Xie Qingyao pouted and said honestly, "I'm not very happy... I even ate a few bites less."
He Zheng ignored the latter half of her sentence and raised his hand to stroke her head.
"Yaoyao has been wronged."
Xie Qingyao immediately showed him how arrogant she was because of her favor and how she was justified in her speech.
"That's right."
"Who told us that our Marquis of Anguo is so charming that he could capture the girl's soul in one glance?"
"Now he's kneeling in the small Buddhist temple, probably still thinking about it in his heart."
He Zheng pinched her delicate and beautiful cheek and whispered, "I don't care about others, I just want to know Yaoyao's soul..."
"Have you been hooked?"
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