Ning Xuanyan raised his lips in an unexplained arc: "No one is sitting here anyway."
Hua Yao naturally obeyed the order, but she felt sorry for the swing from the bottom of her heart.
After all, the swing was made by the master himself without the help of anyone else, but it had to be dismantled before it had even been warm for two days.
She didn't understand, just as she didn't understand why her master wanted to make a swing.
Ning Xuanyan stared at the swing for a while, then suddenly walked into the yard and shook it gently, as if there was someone sitting on it.
He stroked the rope of the swing and sneered, "Forget it, just leave it there."
Huayao: ...
Sometimes she felt that the master seemed like a different person, but most of the time he was still the same as before, cold and powerful.
"My Lord, should we remove Jin Yun from the Imperial Academy? That Dali Temple official will find out about him sooner or later."
Ning Xuanyan shook his head and said, "He won't retreat."
Hua Yao frowned: "Why? How dare he disobey the master's order?"
"Having a heart tied to it is like having a soft spot." Ning Xuanyan said, "When a person has a soft spot, he will become cowardly."
He was silent for a long time after saying this, and he didn't know whether he was talking about Jin Yun or himself.
Ning Xuanyan finally said: "Let him choose for himself."
At this time, the carriage arrived at the princess's mansion.
Liu Chun saw that Wen Yu was sleeping too soundly and didn't want to wake her up, but asked the coachman to park the carriage in the backyard.
After Liu Chun wrapped Wen Yu tightly with a blanket, he rolled up his sleeves and concentrated his energy.
Then he bent down and picked up Wen Yu quietly, got off the carriage quietly, and finally carried Wen Yu into the princess's mansion quietly.
She didn't even dare to breathe, for fear of waking Wen Yu up, causing her little face to turn red.
Wen Yu leaned on Liuchun's shoulder, still sleeping soundly, completely unaware that she was being carried like a princess by Liuchun, who was not even as tall as her.
When passing the inner courtyard, Lance, who had his eyes closed, opened his eyes when he heard the noise.
When he saw Liu Chun holding Wen Yu, a trace of surprise flashed briefly in his eyes.
Liuchun just gave Liudong a look, and then she quickly returned to the room, made the bedding, and put on the heater.
After carrying Wen Yu to the bed, taking off her outer clothes and covering her with a quilt, the two of them left.
Liu Chun whispered, "The princess is exhausted and needs a good rest. No one should disturb her. Let her sleep until she wakes up naturally."
Lance stared at the door, thinking that Wen Yu was injured, and was still wondering what had happened.
In the end, he couldn't help but reveal a hint of worry in his eyes, but not much.
After all, this woman humiliated her like this, if she was really hurt, he should have clapped his hands and laughed happily.
Liu Xia noticed him and poked him with the stick again: "What are you looking at? Do you think you can look at the princess?"
Lance held the pill in his mouth, glanced at her and closed his eyes.
Seeing this, Liu Xia poked at the dog bowl on the ground and said, "According to the princess' order, you will not have any food tonight."
Lance had a blank expression on his face.
Wen Yu slept very deeply and for a long time. If she hadn't breathed evenly and long and turned over from time to time, Liuchun and the other three would have almost thought she had fainted.
"Let the small kitchen be ready at all times. The princess will be hungry when she wakes up. There is also hot water. Let the princess take a nice and peaceful bath after dinner."
After Liuchun gave the instructions, he extinguished the candle, lit a dim night candle, and returned to the small couch in the side room.
After midnight, Liuchun yawned and fell asleep in his clothes.
She had been following the princess for so long that she was actually exhausted.
After an unknown amount of time, a figure flashed into the princess's mansion like a ghost.
He seemed to be extremely familiar with the guards and terrain here. He easily bypassed the patrol route and came to the inner courtyard.
At this moment, the fish that was dozing on the roof suddenly opened its eyes, which were unusually sharp in the darkness.
Someone!
He glanced sideways at the tied-up Lance.
Not him.
Yu Yi narrowed his eyes, and landed his toes lightly on the tiles without making any unusual sounds. Then he looked through the gap in the window towards Wen Yu's room.
The ghostly figure was dressed in red, standing at the head of Wen Yu's bed.
Fish One: ...
This figure is Cui Xin, who is dressed as a woman.
Didn't he leave?
Is he coming back this time to harm the princess?
A fierce look flashed in Yu's eyes, but he saw Cui Xin slowly squatting down beside the bed, motionless like a stone, and no one knew what she was doing.
Fish 1:?
Ning Xuanyan in the room was staring at Wen Yu who was sleeping soundly with a complicated look.
He finally came...
After an unknown amount of time, Wen Yu gently turned over, leaving her back facing him.
Ning Xuanyan subconsciously tucked Wen Yu's quilt to prevent the cold wind from blowing through the gap and freezing her back.
Just like Cui Xin before, so skillful.
But the next second after tucking it in, the fingertips froze.
He closed his eyes, withdrew his hand, and clenched his fist.
"I'm really crazy..."
Ning Xuanyan murmured softly.
He stared at Wen Yu's earlobes. How could someone have such beautiful ears? It seemed as if they were emitting an alluring fragrance anytime and anywhere.
It makes people want to take a bite.
Ning Xuanyan leaned over slightly, kissed Wen Yu's earlobe, then took her earlobe into his mouth and sucked it gently, his eyes filled with fascination.
But the next second he suddenly took out a sharp dagger from his arms, the obsession in his eyes faded away, and a cold look appeared in them.
Just like he said, people will become cowardly when they have weaknesses, but he doesn't need weaknesses.
What's more, Wen Yu repeatedly sabotaged his plans over the years.
When Yu outside the window saw Ning Xuanyan take out a dagger, his brows immediately frowned.
Just when he was about to protect Wen Yu, he saw him holding the dagger but not moving for a long time, as if he was just changing his posture.
Fish One: ...
Men who like to dress up as women are really hard to understand.
The tip of Ning Xuanyan's knife was only an inch away from the back of Wen Yu's head.
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