Liuchun asked someone to bring a bundle of hemp rope, and if the front part was broken, he could repair it at the back part, so it really didn't cause any delay.
Ning Xuanyan buried his head in the swing, but his brows were tightly furrowed.
He felt himself to be quite ridiculous.
I was kicked out of bed by that bad woman, but I'm still here worrying that she will be angry.
Actually think about it, this is the swing he made, so if it’s broken, it’s fine. Will she really be angry?
She didn't even acknowledge his identity.
She had clearly seen him naked, touched his entire body, kissed him thoroughly, and even drawn shameful pictures of him, but she dismissed him with a simple "He's not my man".
She looks like a heartless woman, without any sense of guilt.
The more Ning Xuanyan thought about it, the uglier his expression became.
So what is his position in Wen Yu's heart?
But thinking about Wen Yu's constant hints and nagging at him, Ning Xuanyan narrowed his eyes, quietly twisted the hemp rope and made a swing.
But making a swing is not an easy job. Liuchun felt a little embarrassed watching from the side and kindly served him tea.
Ning Xuanyan didn't even look at it, and focused all his attention on the swing.
The new hemp rope has some color difference from the other four, and you can tell at a glance that it was replaced the day after tomorrow.
Ning Xuanyan was also considering the feasibility of making it look old.
At this moment, an indescribable sound suddenly came from the room.
He was humming and groaning, which was very arresting.
Ning Xuanyan: ...
How could he not understand where this sound came from?
When he and Wen Yu were kissing deeply, she would occasionally hum softly, exactly the same sound, only not as loud, like a cat's meow.
He had heard the voice now before.
Ning Xuanyan's eyes darkened, and he threw the hemp rope in his hand to the ground expressionlessly, then straightened his sleeves, turned around and left without saying a word.
Otherwise, he would probably kick the door open in the next second.
After all, he is no longer the Cui Xin who sat in front of the door and cried silently because she was unable to stop Wen Yu and Lu Ren from having sex for the first time.
Liuchun put away the cooled tea and gathered with Xiaqiudong to observe the repaired swing.
"Don't tell me, it's really tightly tied."
"The color is a bit obvious, the princess will definitely notice it."
"Did he just get angry and leave?"
"I think he left with a sad heart."
At this moment in the room, Wen Yu was half asleep and half awake, enjoying the full body massage from Yue Lingfeng.
He knew Wen Yu's feelings very well, and the light, sometimes heavy, touches, pressure and kisses could make her feel like she was being electrocuted.
Suddenly, he stopped, buried his head in Wen Yu's chest and closed his eyes.
Wen Yu, who was dazed and sleepy, touched his head and asked, "Why don't you continue?"
Upon hearing this, Yue Lingfeng's hand continued to linger.
He made the noise deliberately because he heard rustling sounds in the yard from time to time and guessed that Ning Xuanyan had not left yet. He was also afraid that the princess was not sleeping well.
He always knew how to strike the right balance, making the princess feel comfortable without waking her up.
"Miss, continue to sleep. I will serve you."
Yue Lingfeng said as he gently unbuttoned Wen Yu's pants, revealing her flat belly. He raised his body and placed a kiss on her small belly button, then observed Wen Yu's reaction and nibbled it gently, bit by bit.
"Miss, are you comfortable?"
"Um……"
The days after returning to Beijing passed quickly, and half a month was gone in the blink of an eye.
In addition to Lu Ren and Jiang Qi who often came to accompany Wen Yu, Lin Yuzhi also came from time to time to ask for a cup of tea. He didn't have any requirements. He was satisfied to be able to sit at the stone table in the yard and see Wen Yu on the small couch.
If I could talk to Wen Yu occasionally, I would feel that my trip today was not in vain.
Ever since he revealed his true feelings at the Cold Spring Pond that day, he and the princess seemed to have entered into a new type of relationship, plain and gentle, with nothing to do with romance. Sometimes, just a glance at each other would make him feel overwhelmed.
Although maybe to the princess, it was just a casual glance.
A few days ago, he sent a cook from western Sichuan to the princess's mansion. He heard from Liuchun and the others' private conversation that the princess was sweating from the spicy food, but still ate half a bowl of rice more.
He even grabbed the cook and asked him to make some hot pot base. The cook had done nothing these days, sweating in the small kitchen every day, just researching this.
The last time Lin Yuzhi sat at the stone table in the inner courtyard drinking tea alone, Wen Yu leaned on the small couch and read the storybook quietly. Sometimes, while reading, she would suddenly curse: "Stupid, you have a mouth but can't speak..."
Then she continued reading in silence. When she couldn't bear it any longer, she asked the maid beside her to read it to her.
It was also on that day that Lin Yuzhi found out what was written in the storybook that Wen Yu always held in her hands.
He said: "Perhaps the people in the book are not without mouths, but they are unable to express their feelings."
Wen Yu seemed to have just remembered that there was someone else in the courtyard. She opened her eyes and looked at him: "Are you substituting yourself?"
Lin Yuzhi was silent for a long time, neither agreeing nor disagreeing, but instead said something irrelevant: "Usually the ending of a story is good."
But when Lin Yuzhi read to the end of the story, he found that the ending was not good. The two people in love became strangers from then on, and the man and the woman got married and had nothing to do with each other. However, over the years, he would think of the person he once loved deeply from time to time, and found it difficult to let go, but there was no turning back.
Wen Yu asked, "Still substituting?"
Lin Yuzhi: ...
Sometimes Lin Yuzhi would run into other people when he came to the princess's mansion, including Lu Ren, Yue Lingfeng, and Jiang Qi.
Sometimes he would leave, and sometimes he would sit at the stone table in the inner courtyard and drink tea or play chess alone.
Whenever the door was closed and the couch was covered, he could count over and over again how many leaves there were on the tree in the yard.
The first time there were 13,861 pieces, the second time there were 12,693 pieces, and the number counted was different each time.
He was also familiar with all the furnishings in the inner courtyard. If he were blindfolded at this moment, he would be able to walk in the dark as if it were flat ground.
Lin Yuzhi once asked Wen Yu: "Does the princess have anything she particularly likes?"
Wen Yu rubbed her hands together and said, "It looks like I'll get a lot of birthday presents this year, ha ha ha."
But he did not answer Lin Yuzhi's question.
Wen Yu also took the time to take a look at the academy.
Yang Cheng was obviously a little shocked when he saw Wen Yu: "Princess?!"
Then he took her on a tour of the college and introduced each department in detail. The whole college was filled with a prosperous atmosphere.
Yang Cheng was still somewhat nervous: "Princess, are you satisfied? Do you think there is room for improvement?"
Wen Yu walked along and said in amazement: "I am just a hands-off shopkeeper. An outsider will not guide the insiders. And you have done a great job."
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