Yu Huan stared at his palm blankly for a while, and actually did as he wished and put his hand on it.
He was unhappy if Yu Huan didn't let go, and he was still unhappy if Yu Huan let go.
Did she really trust that person?
He thought gloomily.
The maids who wanted to step forward to help hesitated for a moment, and the eldest princess was helped away.
If that person were truly someone else, it wouldn't work. But he was the princess's former lover. The maids looked at each other and followed silently behind.
It's been a long time since I had this kind of contact.
Lu Qingyan suddenly realized this when he held her hand.
He didn't want to reveal any of his emotions, so when he pulled her away, he deliberately tortured her by slowly interlocking their fingers, with their fingertips rubbing against each other.
His Adam's apple rolled and he looked back. She was still dazed and seemed to have no feeling.
But her pair of beautiful black eyes were staring at him quietly, as if she was afraid that he would suddenly disappear.
Sometimes Lu Qingyan really hated that person's existence.
His attitude was careless, and the maids were worried and followed him closely, fearing that something might happen.
But when Yu Huan was going down the stairs and almost fell, he was the one who reacted the fastest and pulled the person tightly into his arms.
He smelled the familiar scent on her.
But she was like a wooden figure, motionless, and didn't scream even when she almost fell, as if she was afraid that if she made a sound, she would find out it was all a dream.
Lu Qingyan's jaw was tense, too lazy to pretend, so he picked the person up and walked out.
"What's so good about him?"
It's worth it even if you get drunk.
He asked himself again, what was so good about her? She had played him to this extent, and he was still pursuing her.
After being sent to the carriage that had been prepared long ago, the maids thought that was the end of it, but Lu Qingyan lifted the curtain and got in.
After returning to the Princess's Mansion, he escorted her to the couch.
The journey was smooth. He lifted the curtain and put a soft pillow under it. When the hangover medicine was ready, he took it naturally and fed her one spoonful at a time.
She frowned, and he knew she was not comfortable lying down, so he adjusted her position.
She hummed twice, and he moved forward and gently rubbed both sides of her forehead.
This series of actions left the new maid stunned.
How can it be so natural...
It seems as if he has been taking care of the eldest princess for many years.
But, he had a cold face while doing all this.
He knew clearly what he was doing, but he did it anyway, so he felt annoyed and resentful, and even more disgusted with himself.
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The next day, dawn broke.
Yangyang looked at Yu Huan's expression and carefully told her that the person who served her last night was Mr. Lu.
Yu Huan hugged the quilt. It was rare that he felt comfortable after waking up from drinking. He hummed lazily.
She had long forgotten about the incident of mistaking someone for someone else when she was drunk, and she only slowly recalled that Lu Qingyan was really excellent in serving others.
Lu Qingyan lay on the couch with his eyes open until dawn, and was slow to react. It seemed that he was the one who should feel ashamed.
It's so embarrassing.
Lu Qingyan realized it later and felt embarrassed.
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"How is the plot developing?" It seemed that he hadn't received any news from Meng Huaping for a while, and Yu Huan couldn't help but ask the system.
"Oh, we went to Yangcheng to open a branch." The system said numbly.
"Then she and the male lead..."
"Yangcheng is 18,000 miles away from the capital," the system said woodenly, "so far that we will never see each other again, even in this life or death."
It's a bit exaggerated.
However, the plot obviously went off track again.
Yu Huan doesn't have to mind this anymore.
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Lu Qingyan was the newly crowned top scholar and was directly appointed a sixth-rank official in Beijing, serving in the Hanlin Academy not far from the Princess's Mansion.
In the past few days, Yu Huan always passed by there, going to the temple to burn incense, going to the palace to return the gift to the concubine, going to the teahouse to listen to storytelling... In short, no matter what he did, he had to pass by there.
Every time I went there, I would look at the open door with interest. Sometimes, I could see Lu Qingyan holding a file and talking to someone.
After noticing her gaze, he paused for a moment and his expression became even colder.
He was angry with himself. He clearly wanted to go against her and get revenge, but he didn't know how what happened that night happened.
His previous hatred was a joke.
But the eldest princess always passes by this way.
After so many times, the guards at the gate began to speculate wildly, wondering who had caught the eldest princess's eye.
Lu Qingyan was a little suspicious at first—it was the aftereffects of the body double incident. But after repeated occurrences, he was certain that it was aimed at him.
Would she also be worried about him?
Don’t think about that person again, I came here specially to see him.
Lu Qingyan gritted his teeth and warned himself not to fall into her trap, at least not so easily as to believe her just because of her kindness.
He never cherishes what he gets easily. He has already tasted the bitter fruit of this once, and he will never lose his composure no matter what.
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Not coming out.
Yu Huan thought about it for a while and fell ill the next day. Instead of looking for the imperial physician in the palace, he asked someone to go to the clinic to invite a doctor.
When the doctor was leaving, he looked frightened, as if he had seen some incurable disease.
"Princess, are you still waiting?" Yangyang asked impatiently.
Yu Huan weighed the fruit wine he had brought back from the Dowager's Palace and said, "He will come before this jar of wine is empty."
After drinking one glass of wine after another, the amount in the jar was reduced to half. Yangyang was yawning when suddenly a figure walked in.
The man is coming.
He stood tall and graceful, still in his official robes, and stood before her, mocking her: "Isn't the Princess ill? Why is she drinking?"
He laughed at her setting up a trap to lure him into it.
She didn't care, as long as she took the bait, she slowly hooked the man's finger.
Mr. Lu's hands are really beautiful, white, slender and delicate. The few thin calluses from martial arts training are well handled and not irritating.
Appreciating it under the dim light is a unique experience.
Lu Qingyan lowered his eyebrows and said with a smile:
"Just playing with your hands, Princess?"
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