“Master, someone was following us just now.”
"Yes, they've already left." Yan Shaoheng didn't stop fishing.
"Go and change into one of my clothes."
Yan Shaoheng asked Cheng Ying to change into one of her usual clothes.
Because Cheng Ying was only ten years old, her physique was vastly different from Yan Shaoheng's, and Yan Shaoheng's clothes looked ridiculous on Cheng Ying.
“Master…” Yan Shaoheng frowned when he saw Cheng Ying’s outfit. It was so different from what he had imagined.
"Go put on a few more layers and sit here fishing. I have to leave for a while. If anything happens, just say I'm going to relieve myself and will be back soon. Then send the mechanical bee to look for me."
"Yes, Master."
Mechanical bees are smaller than mechanical birds and resemble bees in appearance, but they cannot deliver letters. They can only be used to communicate signals and cannot be used over long distances. However, these mechanical bees have a significant advantage in the dark, as they cannot be detected even by people with high martial arts skills.
After Yan Shaoheng finished speaking, he disappeared into the night. Cheng Ying put on a few more layers of clothing, which filled out the clothes a bit, and from behind, they looked quite similar.
Yan Shaoheng arrived at the bottom of the cliff of the city moat, used his lightness skill to climb up the cliff face and use some protruding rocks to reach the top.
This was the first time Yan Shaoheng had climbed such a steep cliff. It was much higher than he had imagined. If it weren't for his superior lightness skill, he would probably have perished at the bottom of this cliff.
Yan Shaoheng straightened his clothes and headed south. Throughout the journey, he would occasionally take a few steps to the left and then a few steps to the right, and soon he arrived at an open space.
The open space was deserted, and it seemed even more eerie at night.
Not far away, there was a mound of earth in the open space. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a grave. Judging from the soil on it, it didn't look newly built.
The already eerie atmosphere became even more terrifying because of this grave.
Yan Shaoheng took out the shovel he had prepared beforehand and actually dug up the grave.
After about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the old grave was now completely exposed, and an old coffin was revealed.
Yan Shaoheng jumped into the pit he had just dug and used a shovel to pull out the iron nails from the coffin one by one.
"Bang!" Yan Shaoheng lifted the coffin lid and tapped the bottom, "thump thump..."
The voice sounded hollow; "It really is here."
After Yan Shaoheng removed the board underneath, a hole large enough to accommodate one person appeared. Without saying a word, Yan Shaoheng jumped in.
Walking along the cave entrance, a stone door appeared after a while. Yan Shaoheng felt around and suddenly touched a stone, which he pressed down hard.
The stone door in front of them was opened just like that.
There seemed to be another door ahead, with two candles burning on either side. Yan Shaoheng first turned the right one, then the left one, and the door opened immediately.
Upon hearing the commotion, the people inside the house, carrying a feather duster, slowly and fearfully approached.
Upon seeing that the person who arrived was Yan Shaoheng, she dropped the feather duster in her hand, rushed forward, and hugged Yan Shaoheng tightly.
"Second Prince, why are you so late? You scared me to death! I was just in my room when I heard noises over here, and I thought..."
Yan Shaoheng watched Chen Jingshu's lips open and close without saying a word, then lowered his head and kissed her.
A series of scattered kisses fell, the gentle kisses gradually turning into an intertwining of lips and teeth, and in a daze, an unfamiliar tide gradually overwhelmed my consciousness.
Chen Jingshu's body was numb and she could barely stand. Yan Shaoheng reached out and put his arm around her waist, lifting her up towards him.
Suddenly, Qiu'er pushed the door open and came in.
The two were startled by the sudden sound of the door opening and immediately separated.
Qiu'er was also frightened by the scene before her. She immediately knelt on the ground, head bowed, "This servant deserves to die! This servant deserves to die! Please forgive me, Your Majesty!"
When Yan Shaoheng realized that his affair had been witnessed, he wanted to step forward and deal with the person.
After all, he had been with her for so long, Chen Jingshu couldn't bear it and reached out to pull Yan Shaoheng back.
"Let her go. Qiu'er has been with me since she was a child. She won't betray me."
Upon hearing that her mistress had pleaded for her, Qiu'er immediately kowtowed, "Please forgive me, Your Majesty! Please forgive me, Second Prince! I didn't mean to barge in. I heard a noise inside and called Your Majesty many times, but no one responded, so I dared to come in. Please forgive me, Your Majesty! Please forgive me, Second Prince!"
"Since she didn't mean it, let's forgive her."
Chen Jingshu held Yan Shaoheng's hand and kept shaking it, as if she was being coquettish.
"Alright, since Jing Shu has pleaded for her, I will let her go for now."
Yan Shaoheng stared at Qiu'er, "Raise your head."
After a close inspection, I asked, "You only feel fear, not surprise. When did you find out?"
Qiu'er hadn't expected that the Second Prince could see through her thoughts with just a simple glance.
"Your Highness, I was just guessing before; I didn't know."
"Well, now that you know, you should keep this secret for Jing Shu from now on. You know that only the dead can keep their mouths shut. If you don't want to die, you should keep this matter in your heart forever."
"Yes, yes, this servant will remember."
"Yes, you may leave."
Qiu'er hurriedly retreated and immediately closed the door behind her.
Qiu'er leaned against the pillar, breathing heavily; she had almost lost her life.
Yan Shaoheng tightened his grip on Chen Jingshu's arm, and the two embraced and kissed, pecking at each other repeatedly. Then, he suddenly picked her up and carried her into the bedroom.
Chen Jingshu had no idea what would happen next; all she knew was that she had lost her senses, missed him, and desperately needed him.
Yan Shaoheng placed Chen Jingshu on the bed, rolled over and pinned her beneath him, then kissed her directly.
A moment later, Chen Jingshu felt a chill on her body. Looking down, she saw that most of her clothes were gone, leaving her only in her undergarments.
Yan Shaoheng stopped as Chen Jingshu suddenly stopped, and when he saw that he had already taken off half of his clothes, his heart stopped.
He hurriedly dressed Chen Jingshu in a flurry of activity.
"I'm sorry, Jing Shu. I didn't mean it. Don't worry, I will definitely take responsibility for you."
Upon hearing this, Chen Jingshu grabbed Yan Shaoheng's hand, as if to stop him.
"I do."
Yan Shaoheng seemed not to have processed what was happening yet. He let go of Chen Jingshu's hand and was about to help her put on her clothes.
"I said I don't regret it, I'm willing."
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