"Didn't I tell you that no one is allowed to come in without my order?"

Yun Nian threw away her cloak, changed into bed clothes, and ran her fingers through her wet hair.

"But...but you haven't replied yet, and Madam is worried that you have been in the hot spring for too long and passed out."

The maid was much older than Qiulan and the others. Yun Nian vaguely remembered that she had always been by her mother's side.

Well, she couldn't blame her mother who obviously meant well.

"...I understand, go down."

The rosewood comb combed from the top of the head to the end of the hair, and the uneven short hair was gathered together and separated.

The body and hair are inherited from parents. When Yun Nian was young, what she cherished most was her long black and shiny hair, which was like a waterfall of black mist.

When Yun Fang lit the oil lamp, he accidentally caught her hair in a tangle. She cried in Liu Shulan's arms and ignored her father for three days. If he hadn't brought a new gift, she wouldn't have forgiven him so easily.

But now, this messy hair was obviously done by her own hands, and even the arc of the hair looked like it was cut by her own knife.

Her family seemed to have hidden a lot of things from her.

The shadows cast by the lamps had already become blurred after passing through several doors, not to mention that the last candlelight had been extinguished.

In the dark night, Yun Nian fell into a deep sleep, and a dark shadow stopped in front of her bed.

……

"You don't look very happy, do you?"

Fuqiu was dressed in red, leaning against a bamboo tree, looking at Wei Qingjue, who had a cold expression in front of her.

"Clover, have you finally realized that people like us don't deserve love?"

She said this in boredom, and the gold ring on her hand made a "ringing" sound as she moved.

When she was in Dongling, she found that this guy had changed. After several investigations, she finally locked her target on Yun Nian.

She had no dislike for Yun Nian. Women in the world were so fragile. The laws of nature and morality pressed hard on them, requiring them to be docile and polite, but refusing to let them go free.

She was already crazy and happy, and was regarded as a witch. If it weren't for her identity as a princess and her own martial arts, she would have suffered a lot.

She and Alfalfa were born of the same mother, but their personalities were completely different. She was uninhibited and dissolute, while Alfalfa was restrained and serious. She had many lovers, but he never let any woman get close to him.

So she was very curious about what kind of person could make the monster in the deep palace show such a gentle expression.

Wei Qingjue's pupils looked more like the eyes of some ferocious beast in the dark night. He looked at the woman in front of him, and then glanced at the house not far away.

"Fuqiu, I have already warned you not to step into the territory of Luochuan City. I don't care about you in Dongling, but this is not a place where you can come and go as you please."

As for what she said, love? What a ridiculous thing. He had already fallen once, and he would never fall again.

The threatening tone could not frighten the princess of Keluo. However, Mulv's words were really annoying. She originally wanted to tell him about Yun Nian's deep involvement in the soul transfer technique, but forget it, let him guess it himself.

"I haven't even set foot in the city. What can you do to me from the outskirts? My dear brother..."

The sticky tone was drawn out, like some kind of provocative signal, but before the Regent could make any move, Fuqiu slowly retreated and disappeared into the depths of the bamboo forest.

Wei Qingjue's expression kept changing, but he finally sneaked into the hot spring villa of the prime minister's house.

"I just want to find out if the Yun family still has the intention to cause trouble."

He told himself secretly, then jumped onto the roof, and after taking a look around, he went towards the room near the edge of the mountain.

The window was silently pushed open, and the cold moonlight was sparingly cast onto the carved bed, and then quickly covered up.

Wei Qingjue stood in front of the bed, looking a bit helpless and cold, like the kind of stealer that he once hated the most.

It goes without saying that martial artists have good eyesight. Even without the bright moonlight, he could still see the figure on the bed. The thick quilt covered her body, and her chest rose and fell slightly.

His gaze moved to Yun Nian's face. Under her long and thick eyelashes were her closed eyes, a pair of clear but deceptive eyes.

Even her pouty lips are used to saying sweet words.

We should never meet again. Let this philandering and cold-hearted woman know how great a sin it is to deceive the Regent. She should be locked up and punished.

But for some reason he didn't want to do that, just like seeing a dancing butterfly and not thinking about catching it.

"You really are... helpless."

Wei Qingjue sighed softly, and his fingertips moved closer and closer, pressing on the soft lower lip.

"A woman who loves to deceive and lie..."

As he was speaking, he felt a slight vibration coming from his fingertips. Yun Nian's eyelashes trembled a few times and slowly opened.

"Your Highness, I should have told you that my hearing is pretty good, right?"

As she spoke, Wei Qingjue's hand, which had not yet been released, shook slightly, and she almost fell into the moist and warm place.

The panic on the face of the regent who was caught only flashed by, and he withdrew his hand angrily, with the soft touch still remaining on his fingertips.

"Since you knew I came in, why didn't you say anything?"

"I just want to know what your highness wants to do."

Yun Nian sat up. She was wearing a single layer of clothes and wrapped in a quilt. She was clearly in a vulnerable position, but when she looked up at the Regent, there was not much uneasiness in her eyes.

She bit her lip. The overpowering smell made her clench her hands in the quilt, but she seemed to be missing something important and could not react accordingly.

But Wei Qingjue, who was in an awkward mood, did not notice these.

"What can I do? Don't be so self-indulgent. I just have some doubts about the Yun family. Yun Nian, don't think I will forgive you if you play dumb."

He said a long string of words, but the silence around him made him realize that Yun Nian did not answer.

Angry? As the regent, should he condescend to coax her? Absolutely impossible.

Wei Qingjue's expression was as changeable as a kaleidoscope. Yun Nian couldn't see his expression clearly in the darkness. She was about to say something when she heard the sound of gentle but firm footsteps.

"somebody is coming!"

She pushed anxiously, and Wei Qingjue stumbled when he was pushed by her.

"Under the bed or in the closet, choose one."

She quickly lay down again, silently signaling with her eyes. It was strange, as if this scene was familiar.

"Good...very good, Yun Nian, your room is really open to anyone!"

Yun Shuo hesitated for a moment, but finally pushed open the door and stood in front of his unconscious sister's bed.

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