Chapter 99 This is not OK, that is not OK
Mu Huaian never thought that while he was changing clothes for such a short while, someone would climb in through the window behind him, and he never expected that this person was Yu Qinghuan.
At this moment, Yu Qinghuan stared at him eagerly, and did not move his eyes away from him for a long time.
On New Year's Eve, she was unable to unbutton Mu Huaian's shirt, so she didn't notice that this man really had good physique... and he wasn't bragging at all.
Her gaze was too direct, and it made Mu Huaian's ears hot, and he subconsciously wanted to tie his clothes back on.
Yu Qinghuan immediately stepped forward and whispered, "You've been caught in the snow, you should change into something clean."
She suddenly moved closer to him, almost sticking to him. Mu Huaian's warmth quickly rose from behind his ears to his face, and he said in a hoarse voice, "It's okay, I'll change later..."
Yu Qinghuan frowned slightly, "How can that be possible? I'll catch a cold again."
She didn't forget that Mu Huaian had just caught a cold and had a high fever and was unconscious last time. If he were to suffer again, she didn't know what would happen to him.
As she spoke, she started to help him take off his shirt.
Mu Huaian's Adam's apple rolled as he stumbled back half a step, his back hitting the screen with a slight sound. He blushed and said, "I can do it myself."
Yu Qinghuan didn't even give him a chance to do it himself. She looked at him and said seriously, "We haven't been together like this for a long time. Today, I can't even put a veil on you. Just let me help you."
Mu Huaian paused. Just as Yu Qinghuan said, now was no longer the time when they could meet at the farm outside the city by just climbing over the wall.
It was only because of Xie Zhiwen's invitation today that he was able to stay here, meet people, and have this hard-earned opportunity to be alone.
Thinking of this, he loosened his grip...
The room was silent, and a warm feeling surged through Mu Huaian's heart, but he just looked at her quietly with a gentle smile on his lips.
Yu Qinghuan looked at him and said, "Don't trust what those people said today. I think you are a good person. You just need to listen to me from now on."
People as blind as Yu Zhilan can just be ignored. They are not worth taking seriously at all.
The room was quiet, but the sound in Mu Huaian's ears was getting louder and louder. It was the beating of his completely disordered heart. He had never wanted to keep the person in front of him by his side as much as he did now.
Whether it was ungentlemanly or intolerable to the world, the forbearance of the past few days fell apart at this moment.
Mu Huaian bent down and lowered his head, thinking of the booklet. A dark tide surged in his eyes, "Is it okay?"
Yu Qinghuan blushed and nodded, muffledly responding, "Yeah."
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backyard.
Sang Ru locked the door and embroidered, thinking of making a few more handkerchiefs for her wife.
Suddenly, footsteps were heard outside. After a while, there was a knock on the door, and Xie Zhiwen's voice came, "Ah Huan, are you there?"
Sang Ru nearly pricked her hand with the needle. She hurriedly stood up and walked to the door, whispering to Xie Zhiwen outside, "My Lord, the Madam changed her clothes and lay down. She said she wanted to rest for a while."
Xie Zhiwen smiled, "Open the door, I'll go in and see her."
He thought that after he came back, he had been sleeping in separate rooms with Yu Qinghuan, and he hadn't seen Yu Qinghuan sleeping for a long time. He thought of going in to check on her now, and then telling her about going to Xifeng Tower for dinner when she woke up.
Sang Ru continued to lie without blushing or beating her heart, "Madam has ordered that no one should disturb me, and I dare not disobey. My Lord, please come back later."
Xie Zhiwen: "It's okay, I'll go in quietly."
Sang Ru: "My Lord, please come back later."
Xie Zhiwen frowned. This little maid Sang Ru was good in every way except that she only listened to Yu Qinghuan, which made him, the marquis, helpless.
He waited outside the door for a long time. Seeing that Sang Ru really had no intention of opening the door, and he couldn't disturb Yu Qinghuan's rest, he felt very depressed. After thinking about it, he decided to go find Mu Huaian and talk about his true feelings.
He is clearly in his own mansion, but now he wants to enter Yu Qinghuan's room, but is blocked outside the door by a little maid. Which man is as aggrieved as he is?
...
When Xie Zhiwen arrived at the courtyard where Mu Huaian was staying, the two of them held hands tightly together, reluctant to part. "It would be great if you could stay a few more days."
Mu Huaian remained silent.
Yu Qinghuan added, "How about I come quietly over tonight and stay at your place?"
Hearing this, Mu Huaian pursed his lips and said in a deep voice, "Not appropriate."
If Yu Qinghuan didn't sleep in her own yard at night, Xie Zhiwen would definitely look for her, and if he was discovered... it would be difficult to explain.
Yu Qinghuan: "Then come to my yard tonight?"
Mu Huaian smiled helplessly, "No way."
Yu Qinghuan curled her lips, "This won't work, and that won't work either..."
Mu Huaian was about to comfort her when suddenly there was a knock on the door. He tensed up immediately, sat up from the bed, and asked in a deep voice, "Who?"
Xie Zhiwen's voice came from outside the house, "Huaian, it's me."
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