When she woke up early in the morning, her whole body felt like it had been run over by a car, and she was in so much pain that she had to frown even to turn over.
I didn't dream at all last night, how could this be?
He rubbed his temples and opened his eyes, only to be greeted by a scene of springtime beauty, and a face so beautiful that even women would be jealous; the devil was actually naked.
sky!
What exactly happened?
"What, you woke up wanting to eat and then deny it?" Xuan Mingye's lazy voice was full of endless temptation, and one hand wandered around her slender waist.
Qian Youxue tensed up immediately. If she still didn't know what was happening at this point, she would be a fool.
What does it mean to eat and then deny the debt?
Her eyes widened; she was the one who had suffered the loss, that wretched monster.
"Alright, you don't need to feel like you've lost money. I'll just ask for some interest back." Xuan Mingye said, flipping over and pressing down on her. Before the woman could react, he pressed his lips to hers.
Waaah...
The room was bathed in spring sunshine, while the people outside seemed somewhat nervous.
Mei'er didn't sleep all night, and Leng Xue also kept watch in the courtyard all night. Xuan Mingye had set up a barrier inside the house, so no one could hear any noise.
"It's almost noon, why hasn't Master gotten up yet? Could something have happened?" Mei'er muttered as she looked up at the tightly closed door.
Leng Xue leaned against the side with his arms crossed, glanced at the anxious Mei'er, then at the door in front of him, and remained silent with a cold face.
Yunhe also wanted to go and see if his master had been bullied, but then felt it was really inappropriate. After all, they were husband and wife, and even if they really fought, it wouldn't be right to do anything.
"Sister Mei'er!" Zhu'er's voice came from the doorway. It was lunchtime, and the old lady had asked her to come and check on things.
Upon hearing Zhu'er's voice, Mei'er tensed up and glanced uncomfortably at the silent Yunhe.
"It's alright, let Sister Zhu'er go and inform her." Yunhe grinned mischievously.
Zhu'er is the old lady's person, and His Highness the War King will not easily blame Zhu'er out of consideration for the old lady.
Mei'er understood Yunhe's meaning and could only welcome Zhu'er in: "The old lady sent you here, so go and see the prince and the master!"
Zhu'er didn't think much of it, smiled and nodded, then went up to knock on the door in a silly manner: "Your Highness, Master, the Old Madam invites you to have lunch."
Xuan Mingye removed the barrier as soon as he heard someone approaching, and Qian Youxue immediately opened her eyes when she heard Zhu'er's voice.
Lunch!
I turned to look out the window, and wow, it was already noon.
She glared angrily at the devilishly handsome man beside her, who was grinning slyly. Enraged, she kicked him.
Xuan Mingye tugged at her little foot and teased, "Woman, you don't have to be so heartless to your man!"
"Get out!" Qian Youxue threw the pillow at him, then pulled off the blanket and covered the devilish man's face with it. She quickly got out of bed, grabbed her clothes, and put them on.
However, her legs were really sore and weak. If she went over like this, she would definitely make a fool of herself. She glared fiercely at the demon, turned around and entered the space, jumped into the Snow Spirit Spring to wash herself up, took out a spare set of clothes and put them on before returning to the house.
By this time, Xuan Mingye was already dressed. He knew that the little girl was too embarrassed to hide in the space, so he responded to the person outside and said he would be there in a while. Then he sat at the table in a very good mood, waiting for her to return.
Normally, he probably wouldn't know how long he would have to wait, but the little girl wouldn't play any tricks in front of her grandmother.
When he saw her again, her face was flushed, and he could tell she was still a little embarrassed. He turned around and came up behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist from behind: "Baby, I couldn't control myself last night, but that was your fault."
snort!
Qian Youxue gave a cold snort, trying to shake off the devil's hand, but then she heard him say something that almost made her collapse.
"Tell me, if I were to investigate whether my grandmother had plotted against me, how should I deal with her?" Xuan Mingye's question directly hit someone's weak spot.
"You!" Qian Youxue instantly transformed into a wildcat with bared teeth and claws, wishing she could tear this smug man who had gotten the better deal and was now acting innocent to pieces.
But she dared not, because it would implicate the Qian family and her grandmother.
Seeing the triumphant smile in his eyes, she immediately wilted and leaned weakly into her arms, turning into a meek little lamb.
Xuan Mingye couldn't see her face, but he could still clearly sense her emotional changes. He held her tightly in his arms and whispered in her ear, "I was just joking with you. Don't worry, I won't hurt your loved ones."
"Is this a joke too?" Qian Youxue sometimes really couldn't tell which of this guy's words were true and which were false.
"Can't you tell which of my words are true or false?" Xuan Mingye turned Qian Youxue's face towards him angrily. Seeing the weariness on her face, he grabbed her hand.
Her hands were rather cold, perhaps influenced by him, and they felt uncomfortable to touch. Her expression, too, was like that of a helpless piece of meat on a chopping board, lacking her usual liveliness.
"Don't look at me like that. I'm not a saint. I have a temper too. Your Highness, please help me put on this act well. We can talk about the rest when we get back." Qian Youxue lowered her head, not wanting to look at him at all. She was angry. Even though it was her grandmother who had done it, she still blamed him.
What does it mean to perform this play well?
Xuan Mingye used a little force in annoyance, and only when he felt her hand about to pull back did he slowly come back to his senses.
Women are such a hassle!
He suppressed his anger and said calmly, "Let's go, don't keep Grandmother waiting too long."
"Thank you, Your Highness!" Qian Youxue said, then turned and called Mei'er and Yunhe in.
Half an hour later, Xuan Mingye sat in a sedan chair, with Qian Youxue walking beside him, neither of them speaking. Yun and the others all knew what had happened last night, and seeing the two of them like this, they all felt extremely oppressed, and no one dared to utter a sound unless absolutely necessary.
The short distance felt like an eternity to the group, and it wasn't until they arrived at Ya Garden that Qian Youxue managed to force a smile.
"Sister Zhu'er, is anyone else here besides Grandmother?" Qian Youxue asked Zhu'er, who was standing at the door to greet them.
Zhu'er smiled and bowed slightly in reply, "Your Highness, the Prince, and the Master are all in the courtyard."
Qian Youxue craned her neck to take a look, but seeing Qian Yingxue's flamboyant appearance, she really lost her appetite.
"If Your Highness doesn't like it, this servant will go and tell the Old Madam." Zhu'er knew that the eldest young lady didn't like the third young lady and the others.
“No need, Your Highness, you don’t mind, do you?” Qian Youxue turned to look at Xuan Mingye, who was resting with his eyes closed.
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