Chapter 236: We must capture him within three days!
Hearing Sang Ru's words, Yu Qinghuan almost spit out a mouthful of tea. She swallowed it hurriedly, but because she was too hasty, she choked.
Sang Ru quickly put down what he was holding and walked forward to pat her on the back to help her calm down.
After Yu Qinghuan recovered, she asked Sang Ru in confusion, "Why do you ask that?"
Sang Ru said truthfully, "I saw Lord Cheng leaving in such a hurry that I thought he was doing something with the young lady. But when he came in, I saw you were dressed perfectly. Isn't it just him who's not okay?"
As she spoke, she recalled the look on Cheng Gongjin's face when he left just now. She originally thought that he had obeyed the girl, but it seemed that he had not.
You know, back then, the Second Master and the Crown Prince... no, it should be His Majesty, whenever these two of them slept with the girl, none of her clothes would be in good condition.
Even a gentle man like the young master was in a mess.
Yu Qinghuan touched his chin, then looked down at his palm and thought about it. He felt that he was quite capable and it didn't seem like he couldn't do it.
But even after provoking her to this extent, she still ran away.
The more she couldn't eat it, the more miserable she felt. She was thinking about it all the time, longing for that one bite, and she didn't know what it tasted like.
Thinking of this, Yu Qinghuan patted Sang Ru's shoulder and said, "Just wait and see, your girl will definitely take him down within three days!"
Sang Ru shook her head repeatedly and left with the unused hot water.
I thought: Is Lord Cheng playing hard to get with her daughter?
In the past, the three men would always respond to the girl's requests and take off their clothes with just a flick of the finger. But now that the girl has met such a tough nut to crack as Lord Cheng, I'm afraid she will be even more excited.
I really don't know who is controlling whom between these two people now.
...
At this time, Cheng Gongjin returned to the house. He slammed the door shut with a muffled sound.
The anger that had just been brought out from Yu Qinghuan's yard and was about to burn his reason was blown away a little by the night wind on the road, but his chest was still heaving violently.
The handsome face that was usually as cold as snow was stained with an abnormal blush, which spread all the way to the ears and neck.
Tonight, despite decades of self-control, he felt more embarrassed than ever before.
Cheng Gongjin was almost trying to suppress this feeling, but when he looked up and saw the portraits hanging all over the room, his Adam's apple rolled up and down almost uncontrollably.
Soft red lips, warm breath, and her restless hands.
Every movement and every word kept echoing in his mind, especially those clear yet charming eyes, which almost burned him and his sanity.
She said she wanted to try it.
How to taste?
The beautiful scene flashed before his eyes, and Cheng Gongjin suddenly closed his eyes, his body so tense that it almost hurt.
I thought it would be fine if I couldn't see the portrait.
But once he closed his eyes, the images became even more vivid in his mind.
He suddenly opened his eyes, his will was destroyed and his mind was gone.
This is something that even Cheng Gongjin himself had never thought of.
But at the last moment, he held back, took a deep breath, and walked to the table with heavy steps.
Leng Bai's hand lifted the teapot, picked up the teacup on the table and filled it up, then poured the cold tea into his mouth. The water flowed across his burning throat, but could not extinguish the heat.
Realizing this, Cheng Gongjin put down the teapot, supported himself on the cold table with one hand, and finally let the other hand fall back in resignation. The veins on the back of his hand were exposed, and in his bottomless eyes, there was a surge of emotions that had not yet subsided, as well as a bit of self-loathing.
For him, this was more exhausting than any previous court struggle.
...
The next day, Yu Qinghuan waited in the hall for a long time, but Cheng Gongjin did not come for dinner. When she asked housekeeper Yang, she learned that Cheng Gongjin had already left for the palace.
There was a table full of porridge and side dishes, but she was the only one who tasted them.
She sighed, "Alas."
Sang Ru, who was standing by, thought that these things were not to her liking. After all, she couldn't eat anything when she was in the palace a while ago.
"Miss, how about I ask someone to make two new dishes?"
Yu Qinghuan shook her head. "No, I just feel a little bored."
I was alone during the day, and now Cheng Gongjin didn't even have breakfast with me. Could it be that he was scared by me yesterday?
She frowned and looked at Sang Ru, "Do you think I was too impatient and scared people away?"
Sang Ru really thought about it and realized that compared with the Second Master and His Majesty, the girl was actually very slow towards Lord Cheng.
She originally thought that she could deal with Lord Cheng while she was in that small house, but she ended up going to the palace and ended up in the Cheng Mansion.
"I think Lord Cheng might be shy."
"......" Yu Qinghuan didn't say anything, with a speechless look on his face.
Do you think the word "shy" fits the old-fashioned Cheng Gongjin?
Oh, so boring. If only Xie Zhili were here at this time, he would definitely be able to find a lot of interesting things to tell me.
...
In fact, Cheng Gongjin was just feeling upset about reading by himself last night.
He could only accept using his hands to write, paint, or to stir up trouble in the court.
So that night, he didn't even get much sleep. He struggled with himself until dawn, changed his clothes and hurried into the palace. He didn't even think about Yu Qinghuan, the source of his desire.
Seeing the tired look in Cheng Gongjin's eyes, his colleagues in the cabinet found it quite rare and asked, "Master Cheng, did you not sleep well last night?"
He nodded slightly, "Yeah."
The cabinet colleague wanted to say hello but was stopped by another colleague next to him.
"Why are you pulling me in? He's rarely like this today. If we don't joke around now, when will we?"
The colleague glanced at Cheng Gongjin and lowered his voice, "Are you stupid? Didn't you see the mark on his neck?"
Hearing this, I looked over, but there was no trace of anything.
"behind!"
The man pretended to go around behind her, and when he took a look, he was shocked to see several scratches that were obviously made by a woman's nails!
How could such a trace appear on their Lord Cheng, who never touches women?
Oh my god! What kind of woman could conquer this guy? No wonder he didn’t sleep well last night. He was so obsessed with women that he couldn’t sleep at night!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
