After the prince was reborn, he forced me to marry him and took me into the East Palace

Gu Jingheng suddenly laughed out loud, but he didn't answer her. He just took out another bottle of medicine and gently applied it to her.

"You are the only one in the world who can beat me up and still be safe and sound."

"Little Kite, now you and I are even, okay?"

Nan Yuan didn't know what Gu Jingheng was planning, but she knew that before he lost interest in her, he was afraid that she would die.

Nan Yuan bit her lip and said nothing more. She just lowered her head and put on her clothes silently, moving quickly and carefully.

Seeing Nan Yuan's actions, Gu Jingheng's peach blossom eyes were filled with lust: "Don't move!

Now I just want to hold you and listen to the rain. If you move again, maybe something will happen."

Listening to the man's hoarse and magnetic voice, Nan Yuan's heart trembled and she dared not move.

Gu Jingheng kept his word. He said he would hold her in his arms and listen to the rain, and he really held her in his arms and listened to the rain.

Before he came to the Nan Mansion, he asked someone to find out where Nan Yuan had been, and found out that she had spent the whole day playing with her sickly cousin.

She would rather follow Xie Luochen around the streets than sit down and have a good chat with him. He even prepared so many gifts for Nan Yuan, but in the end, it was all her own fault!

She had the guts to let him wait outside for a whole day without even sending him a letter. How brave she was!

He originally wanted to teach her a lesson, but when he saw her... he couldn't bear to do it.

Well, since she doesn't show up, I won't give her a gift. This way we're even.

Outside, the sound of rain was dripping on the roof. Nan Yuan leaned in the man's broad and warm arms, listening to the sound of rain, and her mood could not calm down for a long time.

In her previous life, she had thought countless times about hugging Gu Jingheng like she was doing now, listening to the rain or watching the wind, but she had never been able to fulfill her wish throughout her life. She never expected that it would come true in this way in this life.

"We're even now. You're not allowed to be mad at me, okay?"

Gu Jingheng put his lips close to her ear and whispered, his voice gentle and seductive.

Nan Yuan did not answer. Gu Jingheng's lips gently caressed her delicate and fair skin, occasionally, teasing her nerves.

Gu Jingheng's voice was very gentle: "I was wrong to hit you on the pleasure boat. I apologize to you. Now you hit me back. You should calm down now."

Nan Yuan pursed her lips. He almost strangled her to death on the pleasure boat. She only slapped him, but he was still too much.

But Nan Yuan now knew that going against Gu Jingheng would do her no good, so she could only nod in agreement with his wishes.

When Gu Jingheng saw Nan Yuan nod, he was in a good mood and changed his position while holding her.

The raindrops hit the window frames, making a crisp sound, which seemed particularly abrupt in this empty room.

"Little Fengzheng, I have had a severe headache recently. I remember you know some medical skills." Gu Jingheng suddenly said.

Nan Yuan's body stiffened. Gu Jingheng's head rested on her shoulder. His breath sprayed on her skin, making her feel itchy and numb, making her want to avoid him.

She didn't know how to deal with Gu Jingheng's sudden tenderness. She always felt that his tenderness was a disguise. He was thinking deeply and she could never guess.

But Nan Yuan also knew that resistance would often only bring more serious consequences, and it was more important to save her own life at the moment.

"let me try."

Nan Yuan broke free from Gu Jingheng's arms, found the acupuncture points, and helped him massage.

He also suffered from headaches in his previous life, and Nan Yuan spent a lot of effort to find a simple and harmless way to relieve it.

Nan Yuan's technique was very skillful. Gu Jingheng's brows relaxed a little and his facial expression also relaxed.

He rested his head on Nan Yuan's lap, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the comfort that Nan Yuan brought him, with a happy smile on his lips.

His little kite is so skillful, it must practice often, which means his little kite must always be thinking about him and missing him.

Otherwise, how could she find the acupuncture points and relieve the pain so quickly after she said she had a headache?

She must still love him in her heart!

Thinking of this, Gu Jingheng's mood became even better.

He held Nan Yuan's hand and said, "You massaged me very well. I am very happy. What can I give you?"

Just give her the gift he originally intended for Nan Yuan.

Well, I'll have someone deliver it over tomorrow morning.

"Your Highness, don't worry." Nan Yuan said lightly.

Anyway, Gu Jingheng would never give her what she wanted, and she didn't need the things that Gu Jingheng gave her. They were just a burden to her.

Gu Jingheng chose not to hear, looked at Nan Yuan, and asked distressedly: "You have lost a lot of weight recently, is there something on your mind?"

Nan Yuan's hand that was massaging him suddenly paused, and then she retracted it and changed the subject, "Your Highness, does your head still hurt now?"

Naturally, she had something on her mind. Every day she was thinking about how to avoid repeating the same mistakes, how to avoid being entangled with Gu Jingheng again, and how to ensure that her life would be smooth.

But these words obviously cannot be said in front of Gu Jingheng.

Gu Jingheng grabbed Nan Yuan's hand, pulled her into his arms, and asked in a low voice: "Is it related to me?"

Nan Yuan's pupils suddenly shrank, and although she quickly regained her composure, she still couldn't escape Gu Jingheng's eyes.

Gu Jingheng smiled. It turned out that his little kite had been playing hard to get with him!

She wanted to use this method to attract his attention. Sure enough, no matter what, Nan Yuan could not leave him.

Gu Jingheng placed his chin on Nan Yuan's shoulder, deeply sniffing the faint fragrance emanating from Nan Yuan, and sighed softly: "You have lost so much weight, it's not my fault."

"In this case, I will stay with you every day from now on, and I will never let you suffer from lovesickness again."

Although he was asking questions, he did not allow Nan Yuan to question him and just kept talking to himself.

"Forget it. If outsiders see this, your reputation will probably be damaged."

"How about this, I will come to accompany you every night from now on, wouldn't that make you happy?"

Nan Yuan shook her head and said, "Your Highness, please don't be like this."

Gu Jingheng stroked Nan Yuan's hair again and again, knowing that she was worried that she was too tired.

His little kite loves him and cares about him so much.

But he felt even more distressed because she was so sensible.

"Just think of it as a recurrence of my headache. I come to you every night so that you can help me with the treatment." Gu Jingheng pretended to be in pain and half coaxed and half forced her to agree.

Hearing this, Nan Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up and she asked, "Your Highness, are you really coming to see me because of a recurrence of your headache?"

Gu Jingheng smiled and nodded. If she said it was because of her, she would definitely feel a heavy psychological burden. If she said it was because of herself, Nan Yuan would easily accept it, after all, she liked him so much.

Nan Yuan also smiled along with him, with a bright smile and curved eyebrows.

"It would be great if I could help His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Then, she changed the subject and said, "I will give the medical book to Your Highness the Crown Prince. You only need to hand over the medical skills to the imperial physician, and he will know how to relieve your headache. In this way, you don't have to come to me specially."

The rain outside the window was getting heavier, and the drops of rain hit the window frames, making a crisp sound, as if knocking on one's heart, making one feel irritated.

The room was silent and the only sound was the sound of raindrops hitting the floor.

The light on the table flickered in the wind, illuminating the man's gloomy face.