The next morning, Ye Han struggled to open his eyes and raised his hand, intending to stretch. As soon as he moved his hand, he felt a warm sensation. He glanced to the side with a hint of confusion. It would have been fine if he hadn't looked, but as soon as he did, he was instantly awake. His brain, which had been inactive, powered up in an instant.
Recalling last night, the two of them sat at the table drinking tea after dinner, one cup after another. Neither of them spoke, nor did they stand up, fully implementing the policy of "I will not move unless the enemy moves."
After drinking three pots of tea, Ye Han could no longer remain calm and quickly stood up. However, because he stood up in a hurry, the chair behind him made a harsh friction sound.
Yue Chengyu raised his head and looked at Ye Han in confusion, "What's wrong?"
"I'm going to the bathroom. Please enjoy yourself, Third Prince." Ye Han concealed his embarrassment and walked straight out the door.
When Yue Chengyu saw Ye Han walk out of the room, he stood up as if nothing had happened and walked towards the door. Everything seemed so natural. Of course, it would be more convincing if we ignore Yue Chengyu's increasingly fast pace.
Ye Han held his forehead at the thought. Just imagine, which bride and groom on their wedding night would have to go to the bathroom frequently due to drinking tea? That's right, it was her (him).
As for how they ended up in bed, all I can say is that since we both had already stood up from the table, it was impossible for us to sit back down and continue drinking tea. So, we washed, undressed, and went to bed. As for whether it was awkward, I can only say that once we closed our eyes, no one knew I was embarrassed, and if no one knew, it was as good as nothing!
Just like that, the two of them lay on the bed, one occupying one side, with the 38th parallel in the middle clearly visible. No one spoke, no one moved. In fact, neither of them could sleep, and they closed their eyes and thought about random things.
It's hard to say whether he was not used to having people around him or was just getting used to being married. Of course, it might also be the result of the three pots of tea.
Ye Han came back to his senses from his memories and looked at Yue Chengyu who was still sleeping. It must be said that he was worthy of being a royal product, his appearance was impeccable, and it seemed that he was not at a disadvantage either.
Yue Chengyu may have felt Ye Han's gaze, and he suddenly opened his eyes. Seeing that it was Ye Han, the memory of last night came back to him, and the coldness in his eyes slowly dissipated, returning to calmness.
Their eyes met, and Ye Han was stunned for a second. He probably didn't expect Yue Chengyu to suddenly open his eyes, but Ye Han quickly came back to his senses and said calmly, "Good morning."
"Good morning?" Yue Chengyu asked with some doubt.
Ye Han didn't explain too much and pretended not to hear that it was a question.
Since they were awake, of course they had to get up. The two of them got up and dressed. Ye Han's eyes fell on a white handkerchief on the bed. Embarrassed, he turned his head to look at Yue Chengyu, then looked at the bed, and finally pointed at the white handkerchief. "What should we do with this?"
Yue Chengyu followed Ye Han's finger and instantly understood what Ye Han meant. He paused and asked, "Let some blood flow?"
"This is the only way. Who of us will let go?"
Yue Chengyu looked at Ye Han, and Ye Han also looked at Yue Chengyu. Finally, Ye Han spoke
"The Third Prince's body is precious, how can we hurt him? Let me do it, it's just a matter of bleeding. Although I am a girl, I am not that weak." Ye Han said this with true feelings (with a hint of tea), and picked up the hairpin on the dressing table, wanting to stab her hand.
After hearing this, Yue Chengyu's facial muscles twitched uncontrollably. No matter how he listened to this, he felt uncomfortable. Looking at Ye Han's actions, he raised his hand to stop him and said, "Let me do it." He reached out and took the hairpin.
"How can this be? You..." Ye Han said nice words, but the hairpin in his hand had already been handed over.
"Stop, Miss Ye, don't loosen your hand so quickly when you say this, it will be more credible." If it weren't for the image issue involved, Yue Chengyu would probably have rolled his eyes.
"Haha, haha, the Third Prince is such a considerate person. I'm really touched." Ye Han laughed awkwardly. "I'll go get you some medicine for your wound."
"It's the bottle with the white stopper in the cabinet next to you." Yue Chengyu said as he rolled up his sleeves and scratched his arm. He picked up a handkerchief and pressed it on his wound a few times. In order to make it look more realistic, he also deliberately added a few drops of blood with his hands.
Seeing that the "falling blood" was finished, Ye Han hurried over and poured the medicine on the wound. In order to prevent the blood from seeping through the clothes, Ye Han also wrapped it with a layer of gauze. As for why he pierced the upper part of the arm instead of the fingers, it was of course to avoid being exposed.
After this scene, at least the two of them were no longer in that awkward situation of not saying a word.
After everything was packed, the two ordered breakfast. While eating, Ye Han thought about the system's suggestion of connecting to modern water, electricity, and gas networks. He also considered the feasibility of building a modern house in Dai Viet.
Taking all aspects into consideration, Ye Han finally came to the conclusion that it was possible, but the workload was not small. If the existing house was directly modified, it would basically be equivalent to tearing it down and rebuilding it, because it involved laying pipes and cables, which was a huge project.
"Third Prince, can I discuss something with you?" Ye Han had a strong sense of execution and would immediately take action after he decided to build something. The first step, of course, was to obtain the male owner's consent; otherwise, he would not be able to move forward.
Yue Chengyu put down his bowl and chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and asked, "What's the matter?"
"I want to renovate a courtyard. Do you think you can give me the right to renovate a courtyard?" "Of course, any courtyard in the mansion will do." Ye Han added, fearing that the other party would not agree.
"Why do you want to renovate the yard?" Yue Chengyu was a little puzzled. His newly married wife seemed to be different from the rumors.
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