If Yi Chen doesn't come looking for her, she can take the initiative to see him.
An Yuan'er brewed a bowl of medicine and, under the guise of delivering it, knocked on the door of Yi Chenli's study.
"Knock knock knock!"
He had only knocked a few times when Li Gui stopped him.
“Miss An, the master is reading alone and has warned that no one should disturb him.”
An Yuan'er's eyes darted around, and she said, "What if I insist on bothering you?"
An Yuan'er pushed Li Gui aside and tried to force her way in.
"Miss An, you really can't go in."
An Yuan'er and Li Gui stood at the door, pushing and blocking each other, and remained deadlocked for a long time.
Having stayed in Chenyang Palace for so long, it had long been An Yuan'er's second home. There was no place in her own home that she couldn't go.
An Yuan'er insisted on seeing what Yi Chenli was doing behind closed doors!
Before long, a familiar voice rang out from the study: "Li Gui, let her in."
Li Gui knew that his master would definitely compromise and release the person.
He stepped aside, and An Yuan'er pushed open the door and went inside.
Before leaving, An Yuan'er said to Li Gui, "Next time, you can't stop me."
Upon entering, An Yuan'er walked to the desk, which was covered with books. In the past two years, Yi Chenli had been reading increasingly profound books, many of which were not written in the language of Tian Sheng Kingdom, and An Yuan'er could not understand them at all.
An Yuan'er spotted the Tao Te Ching so conspicuously at a glance.
"You're just reading this book and ignoring me," An Yuan'er said, a little sullenly.
After An Yuan'er came in, Yi Chenli kept his head down and practiced calligraphy without even glancing at her.
An Yuan'er glanced at the characters he was practicing; they were the character "静" (quiet) written in cursive script.
An Yuan'er used to write this character whenever she saw Yi Chenli in a bad mood.
"Yi Chenli, it's just a kiss. I'm a girl, and I'm not even upset. Why are you making such a fuss?"
Yi Chenli put down his pen, looked up at An Yuan'er, and his eyes held an emotion that An Yuan'er couldn't understand: "Isn't it just a kiss? Is that how you see it, An Yuan'er?"
The kiss that made Yi Chenli unable to control his emotions was watched so casually by An Yuan'er.
Yi Chenli felt a surge of anger rising within him: "An Yuan'er, you've really grown bold, who else do you want to kiss?"
Yi Chenli had never spoken so harshly to An Yuan'er before, and An Yuan'er was terrified.
“I didn’t…want to kiss anyone.” An Yuan’er stammered unconsciously.
So, Yi Chenli can be this fierce too.
Yi Chenli saw fear in the little girl's eyes. He didn't want her to hate him, and he didn't want to frighten her.
He sheathed his sharp edges and sighed, "Roundball, you're a girl. You need to cherish yourself and protect yourself. This won't happen again."
Yi Chenli spoke in the tone of an old father, advising his ignorant daughter to have self-pity and self-love.
An Yuan'er felt that she was a beautiful young girl who had been repeatedly rejected by Yi Chenli.
Her confidence was severely damaged, and she asked sharply, "This can't be the case either, does that include you?"
Yi Chenli remained silent.
He thought for a long time, then managed to say with difficulty, "Yes. Including myself, I will never again do anything that crosses the line..."
"That's enough," An Yuan'er interrupted him sharply.
An Yuan'er was unhappy; she hadn't expected Yi Chenli to be so disgusted by her kiss. It turned out the little eunuch was right—wolves don't like rabbits.
The rabbit was very disappointed.
But the rabbit wanted to give the wolf another chance, so she said, "Yi Chenli, I'm not happy."
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