Gradually, Granny Wang seemed to realize that Heyue had already made up her mind, and there was no point in saying anything more, so she stopped talking.
I thought he still wouldn't come tonight, and I was enjoying my peace and quiet. But I had just fallen asleep when I heard a commotion outside.
In a daze, Hailan, who was on night watch, lit a palace lantern in the corner of the room, and then went to wake Heyue: "Fujin, wake up quickly, the Thirteenth Prince is here."
He Yue woke up with a start, sat up, puzzled. What was he doing here at this hour?
Hailan was excited and chattered, "Madam, please get up quickly. The Thirteenth Prince seems to be drunk. It's not easy for him to come, so you must keep him here."
My mind gradually cleared up, and I realized what had happened. I also heard the chaotic footsteps outside, and I snorted inwardly.
Keep him? Dream on!
He Yue put on her clothes and went to the main room. Thirteen had already been helped to sit in a chair, holding his head with one hand, seemingly half-awake.
Tinglan was helping Thirteen wash his face when Thirteen suddenly reached out and touched Tinglan's soft little hand, gently kneading it and mumbling, "So soft."
Upon seeing Heyue, Li Shun'er looked embarrassed, lowered his head, and stepped forward to bow, saying, "This servant greets the Princess Consort."
Tinglan blushed crimson, glanced at Heyue with fear, and forcefully withdrew her hand.
Thirteen frowned unhappily in his sleep, and groggily opened his eyes to look around.
When he saw Heyue standing coldly to the side, his eyes instantly lit up like the brightest star in the night sky. He pushed aside Tinglan, strode over and hugged Heyue. His tone was almost commanding, and his breath was hot, covering her cheeks and neck: "You come and serve the master!"
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