Lu Qingyan's lips curled up when he heard this. He threw the portrait on the table and turned to look at the sleeping face of the eldest princess.
The sleeping princess seemed to be crying, her hands tightly clutching the corner of the quilt, her brows wrinkled, as if she was trying hard not to make a sound, but tears still fell from the corners of her eyes.
It feels like I have suffered a great injustice.
"What kind of dream did you have?"
Lu Qingyan sighed with heartache and patted her gently, trying to make her feel better.
?
Yu Huan sat cross-legged on the small couch and solved the Nine Links.
Lu Qingyan sat aside, leaning his head to read the storybooks she usually read.
After turning to the last page and seeing nothing more to read, he stood up and said, "I'll go to the study and find a few more books."
"No need." Yu Huan immediately looked up and said.
Lu Qingyan didn't expect her to react like this, and was a little surprised. He explained, "I've finished reading this one, I'll go find some more."
"There are no storybooks in the study." Yu Huan said softly.
But.
However, Lu Qingyan remembered that the last time she came out of the study, she said she was going to find the storybook.
It seemed that she didn't want him to enter the study.
He suddenly felt a pang of pain, as if a flawless relationship had revealed a crack. She was hiding something from him, or perhaps she felt that his status was inappropriate to be there.
But not long ago, she agreed to let him be her husband.
Lu Qingyan remained silent, staring at her without blinking, the light from the sky reflected in his dark eyes, as if they were filled with water.
He realized something.
He is competing.
Yu Huan saw what he was thinking, but he turned his head away, waved his hand, and asked the maid to find a new storybook.
Still, don't let him into the study.
Lu Qingyan was in a bad mood. He had no interest in anything and didn't talk or joke with Yu Huan much. For a long time, he sat there, his back straight, as if trying to maintain his integrity.
The nine-linked chain made of white jade in Yu Huan's hand jingled, but he couldn't untie it.
When it was time to leave as usual, Lu Qingyan stood up.
Yu Huan stood up from the couch: "Are you leaving?"
These words sounded a bit strange. Perhaps it was because of the argument they had today that a gap had inexplicably formed between the two of them.
"Yeah." Lu Qingyan lowered his eyes and looked at her.
After all, she felt a little sorry for him and wanted to comfort him. Yu Huan walked over, touched his fingers, kissed the corner of his lips, and hugged him.
Her snow-white and delicate face was reflected in Lu Qingyan's deep eyes. She was as beautiful as ever, but she seemed a little more indifferent to him.
Her cheek pressed against his shoulder, warm and soft.
Lu Qingyan's hand was still inevitable and he hugged her back.
Yu Huan thought this was enough to appease him.
Meng Huaping made a new plate of red bean paste and walnut cakes for her to try. It had a delicate texture, was crispy and fragrant, and tasted very good.
Yu Huan ate two pieces and asked her to make another plate tomorrow for Lu Qingyan to try.
But the next day, Lu Qingyan did not come.
Yu Huan was a little confused about the male protagonist's thoughts.
Perhaps, I have never explored his true thoughts from the beginning, and just acted according to my own purpose, so it would be very difficult to start.
Now that you have been coaxed, why don’t you come yet?
Yu Huan was just pondering this, but before she could figure it out, someone from the palace arrived. The Dowager Concubine's sixtieth birthday banquet was going to be a grand affair, and she had to come to the palace to assist.
So, I put the matter aside.
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Lu Qingyan didn't know what he was worrying about.
She was the noble and unparalleled eldest princess, and he was just a son of a fourth-rank official; she always responded to his requests, but he could do nothing for her.
But he just couldn't swallow that breath.
She has been so good to him, why is she hiding something from him?
He just didn't want to bow his head.
Lu Qingyan guessed that when the sun was about to set, the maids in the Princess's Mansion would come to invite him, or perhaps send him some gifts as a token of apology.
Since she was like this, he just went down the stairs and forgave her this time.
Then, you should tell her your thoughts seriously. When two people love each other, they need to be honest with each other.
He wanted to know everything about her, he didn't want to be kept in the dark.
Lu Qingyan asked someone to light incense, and the light and pleasant fragrance of bamboo leaves stained the lapels and cuffs of his clothes.
She would smell it when she leaned on his shoulder.
But he waited and waited, the temperature in the incense burner cooled down, the fragrance from the corners of his clothes dissipated, the lights in the mansion were turned on, but no one came.
He walked out of the room, walked to the main gate, and asked the gatekeeper, "Is there no one coming today?"
"No, no." The servant touched his head and answered in confusion.
"Don't lock the key in a hurry. Someone might come soon." Lu Qingyan instructed.
The servant agreed, but saw that their young man, who had always behaved elegantly and refinedly, was standing quietly behind the bamboo forest at the door, waiting silently without moving.
He stood there, waiting for the princess to send someone.
However, perhaps something happened in the Princess's mansion that held them up. Even though the moon was at its zenith and the gatekeeper had been replaced, the entrance was still empty.
"Sir, the key is really lost." The servant said in embarrassment.
"Let's go down."
Probably will come tomorrow.
Lu Qingyan turned around and walked into the room, but his walking posture was a little strange.
My legs are numb from standing for too long.
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