"We're all sisters, why be so formal!"
"Sister may not know, but Prime Minister Su is the prince's mortal enemy and has always been against him!"
"Sigh!" she said, "If Prime Minister Su were to cause trouble for our Prince now, the Prince would naturally have no energy left to deal with other matters!"
Although it was just simple conversation, it was indeed a hint to Murong Kui.
"Is Prime Minister Su Yu'er's father?"
"That's exactly right!"
"He dotes on his two daughters!"
As soon as she finished speaking, a strange, unfathomable glint flashed in Murong Kui's eyes.
I always feel sleepy in winter, and the imperial physician said I shouldn't sleep for too long, so Ye Lisheng called me to the study to help him.
He called it helping out, but in reality, he was just grinding ink for him.
The study was filled with the scent of ink and books.
Ye Lisheng's hand holding the pen was exceptionally beautiful, with clearly defined knuckles.
I was really tired after working for so long, so I decided to go and rest.
But as soon as he put it down, he said coldly, "Where are you going? The ink isn't ground yet!"
I blinked my two pitiful big eyes and said, "My injured hand hasn't healed yet!"
At this point, he ruthlessly retorted, "You injured your left hand, but you used your right hand to grind the ink!"
I was so angry I was speechless. He's really tough.
Seeing that I was still looking at him pitifully, I finally couldn't bear it and said, "Just pick any book to read!"
I was overjoyed. I picked out a picture book from the bookshelf, sat on the bed, and read it while eating sunflower seeds.
Wisps of smoke rose from the incense burner, and the fire in the brazier warmed the whole room, making one even a little sleepy.
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