◎The silver bell on the boy's ankle, and the butterfly about to fly. ◎

Qiuyue is the maid on duty in Yuwang's courtyard today.

She was sent to serve in Prince Yu's mansion on the day of her wedding.That day was also the first time she saw Prince Yu.

It was rumored that the boy with a bad temper had a gorgeous face, but his tone was not domineering.

He asked her to throw away a beautiful jade flute.

From that time on, she was promoted by King Yu to be the first-class maid, and she has been waiting on her side.

"Sister Qiuyue." From the quiet corridor, a little girl came hurriedly, "The pavilion has been cleaned up."

It was the little girl Mei Ying who followed He Liansheng to the palace that day.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Qiuyue showed a bright smile and handed her some broken silver.

It was only after following someone that she realized that her master was not as scary as the outside world said.

On the contrary, although the teenagers always like to make fun of them, the rewards they should give are always very generous.

Others sympathized with them when they heard that they were working under King Yu.

But in fact, almost no one in Prince Yu's Mansion ever thought of leaving.

After receiving the money, Mei Ying didn't leave, blinking her eyes:

"Has your Highness rested yet?"

"I want His Highness to write for you again." Qiuyue smiled.

"Yeah." Mei Ying was a little embarrassed, "Your Highness's handwriting is pretty."

She has a sweetheart, a poor scholar who lives outside the capital.

Mei Ying hadn't studied much, and her handwriting was crooked. She was afraid that her sweetheart would see a joke, so she asked He Liansheng to write it for her.

"Your Highness also said that if he really likes you, he will definitely not mind." Qiuyue said helplessly, "Why do you have to bother Your Highness every time?"

Mei Ying stuck out her tongue.

"Your Highness won't bother you," she said.

Qiuyue glanced at her helplessly, and just wanted to say that she didn't mind, but today Mr. Gu came, when she heard a sudden unbearable gasp from the room.

Both of them were startled.

"Is His Highness in there?" Mei Ying was a little confused, and asked Qiuyue in a low voice, "Shouldn't he be concerned about this..."

"Young Master Gu was drunk tonight, His Highness brought him back." Qiuyue also whispered.

Then she realized something.

At this moment, the sound from inside the house came again, this time, accompanied by a slight bumping sound, it was a bit of suppressed sobbing.

Almost instantly, Qiuyue pulled back the curious Mei Ying with reddish ears.

"Hey sister Qiuyue, you..."

Qiuyue quickly covered her mouth with quick eyes and hands.

Mei Ying blinked her eyes in her palm, looking at Qiuyue with clear eyes, very puzzled.

"You... have almost done your work today." Qiuyue said quickly, "Go back and rest."

"But……"

"Be obedient." Qiuyue pushed her out of the corridor without any explanation.

When the little girl who didn't know much about the world walked away, Qiuyue let out a sigh of relief and stood back at the door in fear.

The noise in the house continued until midnight, apart from the blushing and heartbeating sound, there was also the soft ringing of a bell.

She had some doubts at first, but then she thought of something.

The Northern Yin people have their own customs, including tattooing butterflies with the clan emblem on their bodies, and wearing various ornaments on their bodies.

... There was a red string bell hanging on her master's ankle.

She didn't dare to think about it anymore, and waited at the door holding her sweaty palms.

She didn't wake up suddenly until the sky turned pale, and she was almost asleep by the corridor.

This is the usual time for He Liansheng to get up.

She gathered herself together and was about to knock on the door to try, but the door was suddenly opened.

She was startled, raised her eyes, and saw Gu Yuan with a pale face.

"My son, my son?"

An anxious call came from behind, Gu Yuan suddenly stopped, and saw his bookboy Ah Fu.

"My lord, what are you doing walking so fast?" Ah Fu chased him halfway, holding his waist and panting, "I'm so exhausted."

Gu Yuan looked at him, and it took him a long time to find his voice:

"……What's up?"

"The bag of sugar you asked me to check yesterday, I have already asked the doctor to check it." A Fu said, "The doctor said there is no problem, why did you suddenly ask me to check this?"

Gu Yuan moved his lips in a daze: "What candy?"

Immediately, he realized something, and suddenly raised his eyes.

"Tell me." He said softly, "Is there any problem with that bag of sugar?"

"Yes." Ah Fu nodded in confusion, "Should there be a problem?"

"...No." Gu Yuan first breathed a sigh of relief, then thought of something, and clenched his palms tightly.

After a while, he closed his eyes, "Go down first."

When Ah Fu walked away, Gu Yuan unconsciously clenched his hands tighter and tighter.

He rubbed his temples, which had a splitting headache from being drunk, and exhaled lightly.

...he should have thought of it.

What He Liansheng did before to go out and pour medicine into the sugar was to stay in the Gu family.Now that he has agreed to be with the other party, he can't afford to take the second risk.

It was himself, who couldn't control his emotions when he saw the bag of candy.

It's fine to get angry at He Liansheng, but he still...

Gu Yuan suddenly closed his eyes and clenched his palms tightly.

He tried hard to stay awake, but those images still appeared in his mind.

When He Liansheng first heard his words, his eyes were stunned, his clothes were tangled in confusion, and he breathed softly in his ears.

Under the influence of alcohol, the feeling was infinitely magnified, the young man raised his wet eyes, and under the candlelight, the other party's different pupils were as gorgeous as demons, and there was a frank and straightforward invitation in his eyes.

and also……

The silver bell on the boy's ankle, and the butterfly about to fly.

Gu Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, gasping for breath, blood had already been pinched out of his palm.

How could he...

how come……

How could you do such a thing on impulse!

He was full of remorse, and his mind was so confused that he could hardly think. At this moment, a servant came in a hurry:

"Young master, the master invited you over, saying that he has something important to discuss with you."

He raised his head, and rubbed his temples painfully for a while.

"……understood."

After that, he let out a breath slowly and walked towards the study.

On the other side, He Liansheng, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes.

The author says:

I'm about to go to the last big plot~

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