Transmigrated into a goddess from another world, and criticized the King of Yan for loving her like

"That's great, girl. It turns out His Highness is not going to do that kind of thing. Now you can rest assured."

At that time, Su Qian was wondering why Lu Huan would appear in public in broad daylight and be recognized by Ge Bulu and others. Didn’t he even disguise himself?

When returning to Su Qian's yard, she had to pass through the front yard. Cuiwei saw something and exclaimed, "Ah! What are these?"

The old woman who was packing boxes and making lists thought it was some ignorant maid and had no intention of replying to her. But she looked up inadvertently and saw Su Qian, who looked like a god. She immediately became respectful.

She bent down and looked at Su Qian with a smile, "So it's the goddess. These are the betrothal gifts that His Royal Highness the King of Yan wants to give to the goddess. They are being prepared and registered."

Cuiwei pointed to a place and said, "Young lady, look at that set of gold hairpins with carved patterns on them, and that set of cloisonné head ornaments. These things are so exquisite."

Old Lady Wang said flatteringly, "Of course, your Highness's devotion to the goddess is more than that. And your Highness has specifically ordered that everything must be the best in order to be presented to the goddess."

To be honest, it is impossible for a woman not to be moved by these dozens of boxes of glittering betrothal gifts. Every woman loves beauty. Even Su Qian was moved by these things. "Thank you for your hard work, Mom. You have to sort them out."

"It's not hard, it's not hard. For such a happy event, I am so happy that I can't wait to feel tired."

Su Qian smiled slightly, said no more, and walked towards her own yard.

Men from the outer courtyard were not allowed to enter the inner courtyard, so the person sent by Fu Ge to escort her back home only sent them to the second gate. Su Qian continued to move forward with Cui Wei.

When passing by Jiang Xueli's yard, he heard the crisp sound of pots and bowls being smashed, accompanied by unbearable insults.

Cuiwei curled her lips and said, "This Miss Jiang hasn't learned her lesson yet, and she still dares to belittle the young lady behind her back. How annoying. If it were me, the young lady shouldn't have let her off so easily last time."

Su Qian: "It doesn't make sense to beat someone to death in one go, but... I let her go last time. If she dares to bother me again in the future, I will definitely not let her go again."

Cuiwei agreed with her words very much, "Miss, what you said is absolutely right."

*

Perhaps things were too difficult and Yan Xuanye was too busy, so he did not return to Su Qian's yard for dinner in the evening.

Cuiwei lowered the curtains at the head of the bed and said, "Your Highness may be too busy. You can go to sleep first, young lady."

Cuiwei was probably worried that she would think too much, so she comforted her. In fact, Su Qian hoped that Yan Xuanye would not come back at night.

He was too strong. He would hold her tightly in his arms when they went to sleep at night, surrounding her like a silkworm. Su Qian tried to turn over and sleep on the other side several times, but she couldn't get away.

His body is always very hot. Sleeping in the same bed with him is very hot...but he seems not to feel it and likes to sleep in my arms.

Su Qian lay on the bed with her arms and legs spread out, sighing comfortably, "It's so comfortable to be alone. I can lie down however I want."

After Su Qian fell into a deep sleep, the window was quietly opened and a man in black quietly climbed in. He stepped lightly on the ground without waking Su Qian from his sleep.

He slowly walked to Su Qian's bed, lifted the goose yellow curtain and looked at her face quietly.

Su Qian seemed to be sleeping soundly, with an extremely relaxed look on her face. Perhaps because of the heat, she actually put both her legs on the thin quilt, and her clothes were scattered, revealing her fair shoulders and neck.

The hair was loose and hung on the shoulders, forming an extreme contrast between the two. He didn't dare to look down anymore...

He warned himself in his heart.

Don't look anymore.

This is not what you should watch.

time to go.

But he just couldn't move his legs...

The girl had a peaceful face and was sleeping soundly. She was not like the girl who trembled when she saw him, nor was she the girl who pretended to be calm even though she was obviously afraid.

She was relaxed and comfortable, but these were not brought to her by him, but by another man.

Lu Huan murmured to himself: "Su Zhao, are you like this around him too?"

Loosening her hair and skirt, she could even show him the most important part of a woman...

Before he could think too long, another man in black came in from the window, saying impatiently, "Master, it's time to go..."

Lu Huan's expression immediately turned cold, "Who asked you to come in? Get out!"

The man in black was stunned for a moment, then he reacted immediately and flipped out again. In fact, he was some distance away from the bed and was at the back of the bed, so he couldn't see the spring scene inside at all, but he still flipped out with nimble hands and feet.

"Master, it's getting late. Yan Xuanye is investigating very strictly. If we don't leave now, it will be too late."

Lu Huan shifted his gaze to her face again, as if he wanted to engrave her appearance in his mind. His palm touched her cheek uncontrollably, and he murmured, "I'll come back to give you a gift when you get married."

The skin under his hand was delicate and smooth, as if there was a kind of magic that made him not want to take his hand back. He hardened his heart and stood up, "I'm leaving."

Even though Su Qian was deep in sleep and couldn't hear his words at all, he still said goodbye to her.