The evil first wife who wears a book, and the future first assistant wants to kill me every day

"Am I asleep?" Lu Xingchuan said.

Jin Yan looked back and hurriedly put down her needlework and stood up, "Yes, Your Highness has just fallen asleep. The daughter of the people does not dare to wake you up."

Lu Xingchuan pointed at the cloak again, "Is this yours?"

Jin Yan said: "Well, although it is summer, it is cool under the trees. The girl was afraid that Your Highness would catch the cold, so she brought her cloak over privately. Your Highness, don't worry, this cloak is new and the girl has never used it."

Lu Xingchuan glanced at her and said, "The embroidery is pretty good."

Jin Yan blinked and suddenly said: "If you like it, the folk girl can help you embroider a hibiscus flower handkerchief."

As soon as the words came out, his heart pounded, as if something had been stolen, and his guilty conscience made him uneasy.

Lu Xingchuan remained silent and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Jinyan's heartbeat gradually returned to calmness. She was about to say that she was offended by her words, but then she heard him say: "Where is the room?"

Jinyan groaned, "What room?"

Lu Xingchuan held his forehead and said, "I'm tired, please find a room and let me rest for a while."

Jinyan responded in agreement and hurriedly looked for a room.

The courtyard is very small. Apart from a master bedroom, it is also a separate room where several maids live. After searching around, Jin Yan came back and said, "Sorry, Your Highness, there are no extra rooms here."

Lu Xingchuan raised his hand and pointed to the left, "Just that one, I am tired."

That was his room. Jin Yan was surprised that he didn't dislike it.

Before he could react, Lu Xingchuan had already walked away, and Jin Yan was busy following behind.

Opening the door, a woman's boudoir always smells of fragrance, the quilt is neat, the table is clean, there is not much makeup on the dressing table, there are only two embroidered quilts, and they are still embroidered with hibiscus flowers...

Jin Yan was extremely embarrassed and hurriedly went to bed to hug the quilt, "I'll give you a new quilt. It will be ready soon."

As she finished speaking, she suddenly heard a creaking sound and turned around to see that the wide open door was closed.

The window was also closed, and the light in the room instantly dimmed, so dark that she couldn't see the man's expression clearly.

I just saw him walking step by step, forcing myself to the point of no return, and asked arrogantly and bluntly: "Do you want to follow me?"

Jin Yan was stunned and didn't reply. His hands were placed on her waist, rubbing along the slender curves.

She didn't take another step, but it was extremely ambiguous. The ambiguity made Jin Yan's cheeks blush more beautifully than the sunset outside the window.

He raised his hand, caressed her white earlobe with his rough fingertips, and asked again, "Will you follow me?"

Jin Yan's heart was shaking, and she clutched the silk handkerchief tightly in her hand, as if she was trying to grab something to steady her mind.

This kind of person is not someone I can afford to follow.

The son of the royal family, with as many women as crucian carp crossing the river, he agreed, but it was just his one-night fling, and I am afraid he will not be able to remember the aftermath...

The reason is so, but the words of rejection are always suppressed by the throbbing in the heart and cannot be spoken.

Ever since she was a child, Jin Yan has been a good girl in the eyes of her parents.

He obeyed his father's arrangements for everything, but ended up being engaged to the ridiculous Sun Miao.

If he hadn't died, he might have been annihilated among Sun Miao's group of concubines.

That being the case, why not pick one she likes?

So what if it was a one-night fling, she had her own dreams and didn't expect to get what she wanted from him.

Then why not follow your heart and be willful for once...

The idea settled, so she let go and let the silk handkerchief fall to her feet. She raised her eyes to meet his gaze and replied seriously: "Follow."

Lu Xingchuan smiled, picked her up and put her on the bed. He raised his hand and gently pulled her, and the white tie around Jin Yan's waist fell outside the curtain.

The woman's body was smelling of jasmine, which was very light, as light as the jasmine tea he drank in the yard just now.

The first taste is slightly astringent, but when you taste it carefully, the fragrance lingers on your lips and teeth, making you linger for a long time.

When the last trace of red falls from the horizon, the house is still lingering.

The small courtyard was not very soundproof, and the ambiguous sounds of collisions and cries made several maids dare not approach. Cheng Xu also twitched his lips uncomfortably.

Unexpectedly, His Highness was in such a good mood today that he went to squat in the carriage honestly.

Jinyan was new to human affairs, and she really couldn't bear his excessive demands. After a series of broken pleas, Lu Xingchuan finally let her go.

The woman beside the pillow fell asleep. Her exposed skin was covered with frost and snow, and was mottled with red marks. Her temples were stuck to the side of her neck due to sweat, so fragile that it made people feel pity for her.

Lu Xingchuan left without lifting his pants, and helped her comb her hair, thoughtfully.

In these years, he only thought about finding a legitimate wife and did not pursue love affairs too much. He only had a few concubines in his house given by his mother during her lifetime.

But those women were tamed and behaved in the same way, and the uniform flattery made him tired of them, so he didn't go to the back house for a long time.

Maybe drunkenness makes people relax their consciousness, maybe she is too gentle under the sunset, as gentle as that picture of mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, which makes people want to possess her.

So, he thought about it.

One more is not too much. At this moment, he thought that giving her the title of concubine would not be considered as wronging her.

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On the carriage ride back, Yunwei picked up a number of embroidery samples with Wushuhua, and finally chose the hibiscus flower embroidery sample to make the handkerchief.

I don’t know why, but I always feel that the hibiscus flower embroidery is particularly gorgeous, as if it’s alive.

It is said that embroidery is also embroidery from the heart. Yunwei guessed that it was because Jin Yan liked it, so this one was embroidered with extra care to make it look so beautiful.

When I arrived at Gu's house, I happened to bump into Gu Changling at the door.

Yun Wei stepped forward to say hello, "Mr. Gu, I'm relieved of my duties."

Gu Changling paused, "Are you just coming back?"

Yun Wei had already said hello to him anyway, not allowing her to come or go, so she hummed, "I'm going to go play with my friends."

As expected, Gu Changling didn't ask. He stepped through the door with her, then one turned left, the other right, and returned to each courtyard.

Without Yun Zhen, Gu Changling would not stay at Feng Qingxuan. Yun Wei looked at the few extra men's clothes in the wardrobe and wondered whether she should send them back to him.

After all, Gu Changling is a frugal person and probably doesn't have many clothes. She has been here for so long. Apart from the court uniform, he is dressed in Tsing Yi all day long. He looks as simple as a scholar, which shows how much he saves.

But when it comes to sending him over, at this juncture, will Gu Changling think that he dislikes him, or that he can't wait to draw a clear line with him?

Forget it, I won’t give it away. If he needs clothes, he won’t call Thummim to get them.

Yunwei took out her pajamas and closed the cupboard door.

After coming out of the bath, she passed by the dressing table and saw that one of the embroidered handkerchiefs she brought back was made of orchids.

An idea struck him and he called Ru Shi, "Give this embroidered handkerchief to Mr. Gu. I just bought it because I passed by an embroidery shop and it looked good."

Lanju, Lanju, it can be seen that Gu Changling likes orchids.

In his small shabby yard, the only flowers he could see were orchids.

It just so happened that many of the embroidery samples given by Jin Yan included orchids. There were many elegant people in the Hanlin Academy, and everyone would wear a brocade handkerchief. Yunwei thought curiously that Gu Changling was very popular. If he used Gu Xiu's handkerchief, he might be able to turn around. Can help her promote publicity.

After all, in this era, Gu embroidery has not yet been fully popularized and is relatively new.

So I asked Rushi to send one over.