Just like that, in a few words, Su Yan was inexplicably sold out.
Someone began a day-to-day routine of recuperating and healing, feeling at ease with themselves.
Whether it was because the poison hadn't been completely neutralized or something else, Su Yan felt that... this prince was becoming more and more clingy.
In the morning, before dawn, she heard a knock on the door.
When the door opened, Chunhua looked anxious.
"Oh dear, why did you take so long to open the door? His Highness has woken up and wants you to light a candle and go read 'Miscellaneous Histories' with him."
As she spoke, Chunhua didn't care that Su Yan wasn't dressed properly yet, and directly pulled her towards the side hall.
As dawn broke, while Su Yan was making tea for a certain master, Nan Tang found her again in the tea room.
The Southern Tang's tone remained as cold as ever.
"His Highness is looking for you."
Su Yan rubbed her eyes and nodded.
"That's all."
As he spoke, he continued to stand in front of the coffee table, pouring water and making tea.
Nan Tang was originally standing at the door, but seeing that Su Yan did not leave immediately, he stepped into the house.
He took the purple clay teapot from her hand.
"The master doesn't like to wait, so hurry up and leave these matters to Chunhua and Qiushi from now on."
After saying that, Su Yan chased him back again.
In the afternoon, Xuanyuan Yonghao was summoned by the Emperor, supposedly to check the studies of the three princes, and was also asked to stay for dinner. He would not return before dark.
I thought I could finally get some rest this time.
But Xuanyuan Yonghao returned less than half an hour after he left.
Immediately afterward, Su Yan, who had just managed to catch her breath and have a sip of water, was summoned again.
The servants felt a mix of envy, jealousy, and pity as they watched Su Yan suddenly being so highly regarded by the Third Prince.
I'm so busy I don't even have a chance to catch my breath. If I keep working like this, I'll be exhausted to death.
But seeing that her master was so reluctant to leave Su Yan's side, what kind of bewitching potion had her master given this maid?
Everyone assumed that Su Yan must be exhausted from serving the Third Prince every day.
Unfortunately... she wasn't tired, and even felt more relaxed than before, but this person needed her around to do anything, as if he had become dependent on her.
Inside the bedchamber, Xuanyuan Yonghao was dressed in the finest brocade and silk, and looked a little better than before, but his face was still pale.
It's obvious at a glance that he's sickly.
He rested his head on Su Yan's shoulder and pulled her onto the hibiscus couch, as if Su Yan's petite body was supporting him.
In reality, his possessive hands held the person tightly in his arms, subtly revealing his feelings.
He held a black booklet in his hand. The booklet was completely blank.
I could only vaguely see the creases in the paper inside, as if it had been read countless times.
This booklet was just given to him by the Southern Tang.
The Southern Tang Dynasty presented the booklet with both hands, treasuring it greatly.
This shows the Southern Tang's caution towards the booklet.
Unfortunately, when Xuanyuan Yonghao received it, he only asked a question gently.
"Is everything settled?"
"Yes, Your Highness."
After leaving the Southern Tang, he never opened that book again.
His head rested on Su Yan's shoulder, his eyes lowered, and his distinct eyelashes trembled slightly.
After waiting for a while, seeing that he hadn't made a sound and was breathing evenly.
Su Yan thought he was asleep and was about to pry his hands open to sit up.
To my surprise, the moment I moved, the hand around my waist tightened its grip, and the person behind me opened their eyes.
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