Is he... confusing himself with his mother?
Sensing that his embrace contained no hint of ambiguity, but was simply a hug, He Yue remembered that the thirteenth prince in front of her was only fourteen years old. Even though he was already a young man who should be getting married at this age, he had just lost his mother, so it was understandable that he was a little vulnerable. Besides, she didn't know what had happened at the moment, and his emotions seemed a bit off, so He Yue stopped resisting.
But I still feel uneasy.
No one could be happy to be treated like a mother by such a big boy.
Moreover, she appears to be younger than him.
"What's wrong with you today?" He Yue held back, ultimately not kicking him, but her tone was clearly unpleasant: "What's wrong with you?! Can you please move your paws away?!"
"I don't!"
These willful words were enough to break He Yue's patience; her face darkened, and she reached out to push him.
The next moment, the Thirteenth Prince's hot breath landed on Heyue's neck, and he said in a low voice, "I had a fight with the Third Brother."
At those words, He Yue abruptly stopped what she was doing, blinking her eyes wide with confusion: "Why?!"
Sensing that the girl had stopped struggling, the thirteenth prince, who was buried in her chest, smiled slightly, but his tone remained low: "My third brother shaved his head before my mother's hundred-day mourning."
With just one simple sentence, He Yue understood the cause and effect of the matter.
Prince Cheng shaved his head before Consort Min's 100-day mourning period, which was disrespectful to Consort Min. As Consort Min's son, the Thirteenth Prince naturally could not tolerate this. Given his impulsive personality, it is not surprising that he did such a thing.
However, seeing his dejected appearance, He Yue had a sudden thought and blurted out, "You lost?!"
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