"What makes you ladies so happy?" Zhang Maowen's voice came from outside.
A little while later, the other person came in.
Upon seeing this person, Li Baobei subtly suppressed her smile and glanced at Zhang Maowen without making a sound.
Bizhu's smile vanished the moment she saw Zhang Maowen enter. She frowned deeply and muttered to herself, "This young master Zhang is really strange. He always comes uninvited, and just seeing him makes me uncomfortable."
Zhang Pan'er glanced at the person who had entered and noticed that the air in the room had become somewhat strange. She straightened up and said nothing more.
Zhang Mao, leisurely and self-satisfied, asked, "What is the princess discussing? Tell me so that Maowen can also have his opinion."
He wore a charming smile and looked at Li Baobei with tender eyes.
Li Baobei felt nauseous; she felt like she was being targeted by a pervert.
This feeling is so nauseating, it's absolutely awful.
She spoke expressionlessly, "Cousin Zhang, what brings you to my Treasure Pavilion today? I am truly flattered." Her tone was devoid of any emotion.
Hearing Li Baobei speak, Zhang Maowen felt there was hope, and the smile in his eyes deepened. He replied cheerfully, "Maowen is always thinking of my cousin, the princess, so I wanted to come and get closer to her."
Li Baobei frowned, a faint smile on her face, but no real smile in her eyes. "Then thank you for your concern, Cousin Zhang."
Looking at the smile on her face, Zhang Maowen felt a tickle in his heart, thinking to himself, "Li Nannan is so beautiful! I would be willing to die if I could have her!"
Zhang Pan'er felt the air in the room get colder, and a strange discomfort arose.
She glanced at Zhang Maowen and felt very uncomfortable looking at him. She then interrupted Zhang Maowen, who was about to speak, saying, "Princess, I've been here quite a while today. I'll visit again another time. Farewell!"
After speaking, Zhang Pan'er stood up, glanced at Zhang Maowen with a faint look, nodded slightly, and walked out.
Li Baobei rested her arm on the armrest of the soft couch, blinked helplessly, and glanced at Zhang Maowen with a calm expression: "Cousin Zhang, I feel very tired today, so please forgive Nannan for not keeping you any longer."
After speaking, she lazily rubbed her temples, her demeanor casual, seemingly indifferent to everything, yet exuding a unique charm.
Zhang Maowen was almost mesmerized and quickly said, "Then I won't bother my cousin today."
After saying that, he smiled and walked out.
As she left, she turned back to look at Li Baobei and gave her a faint smile.
"6~"
I feel like I'm about to explode in oil! Help me! Help me!
Li Baobei shook her head helplessly and looked at Bizhu, saying, "If you see him in the future, immediately close the door, or say that I should not see anyone and immediately give the order."
Bizhu understood immediately and nodded, "This servant will give the order right away."
Li Baobei had been staying at the Prime Minister's residence for five days and originally planned to return to the Princess's residence on the fifth day of the new year. However, because Aunt Zhang said that there were thieves in the residence, the plan to return was put on hold.
She wanted to see what kind of trouble Aunt Zhang was up to.
The moon was bright and the stars were few; the candlelight flickered.
Li Baobei sat in the pavilion in the courtyard admiring the moon, while Bizhu stood quietly to the side.
She picked up the Qiongsu wine on the stone table and took a sip; it tasted sweet.
Unlike Nu'er Hong, this Qiongsu wine has a strong flavor. It is mainly fragrant and elegant, with a hint of fruit and floral aromas. It has a smooth taste, a long aftertaste, and a certain sweetness.
It's suitable for women to drink in moderation, but not too much. Although wine is good, it can also make you drunk!
Li Baobei gradually became drunk and wanted to pour herself another drink.
Bizhu looked slightly anxious and advised, "Princess, you mustn't drink anymore, or you'll get drunk."
Li Baobei's face was flushed, and under the subtle influence of the alcohol, she was drunk like a delicate flower blooming on the stage of the night.
Her smile and eyes possess a unique magic that captivates.
"It's alright, Bizhu. This wine is quite delicious. Would you like to try some?"
As she spoke, she stood up, and, slightly drunk, handed the white jade wine pot to Bizhu, wanting to drink with her.
Bizhu quickly supported the swaying woman, saying, "Miss, you're drunk. Let me help you back to your room."
Bizhu took the white jade wine pot from her hand and helped Li Baobei back to her room.
He extinguished the extra candles and went outside. "Looks like I'll have to prepare some hangover soup tomorrow morning."
He You walked lightly to Li Baobei's bedside and sat quietly beside her, watching her.
"Nannan!" he called gently.
In her sleep, Li Baobei dreamed of walking in the snow with He You.
She felt so happy.
In an instant, she saw the sky turn black, and her whole body began to ache. She gradually lost sight of He You.
He could no longer hear He You's voice and was plunged into boundless darkness.
The pain in her body was constant and relentless. "It hurts! It really hurts!"
She hugged herself helplessly and desperately.
"Is the time up already? It feels like it went by so fast, but I want to stay with Lord He longer! Could you give me a little more time?"
She cried hysterically in her dream; the punishment came too quickly and unexpectedly, and the beautiful memories seemed like a fleeting dream.
She didn't want to wake up.
In her dream, she kept calling He You's name, "He You! He You! Don't leave me, I'm scared..."
Even as her consciousness gradually faded, she believed there was one person she would never forget: "He You".
He You saw that the person on the bed seemed to be trapped in a nightmare, so he took her hand and held it tightly.
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