The cannon fodder female supporting role wants to run away, and the madly criticizing prince is red-

Cheng Jiayao narrowed her eyes slightly, "She?"

February fiddled with the petals, lowered her hand, plucked off a dark green leaf, and crushed it. "Who else could it be except her?"

"The one who dislikes the young lady the most in this mansion is Aunt Lin."

"From the first day that young lady married into the Marquis's mansion, she has been letting young lady stay alone in an empty room. From now on, she will not allow the prince to come to your courtyard. Which concubine can be as arrogant as her? How can she tolerate young lady like you?"

“I didn’t expect that this time, she would spread the news about the eldest young master in order to deal with the young lady. Could it be that the young lady is smart? I’m afraid that the madam will know about this.”

Cheng Jiayao knew clearly that if Yu knew about this, she would be guilty of one of the "Seven Reasons for Divorce".

……

"Your face is finally better."

Lin Qianqian reached out and carefully held Taozhi's face, looking closely at the red and swollen areas.

Taozhi lowered her head shyly, "Yeah, it's better."

Looking at Lin Qianqian again, Taozhi felt more and more that she was kind.

It means caring for her sincerely and being good to her.

Instead of just being a cold servant.

She had just come back from outside, all sweaty. Aunt Lin hurriedly poured her a cup of tea, handed it to her, and fanned her with the round fan in her hand.

Even though they are some insignificant little actions.

But it made her feel warm in her heart.

No master would ever treat his servants like this.

They just waited for these maids and servants to serve them, even if they were sick.

But we didn’t realize that they are also human beings and need care when they are inconvenient.

"Auntie, go wash up quickly. The hot water is ready for you."

Yun'er came out of the bathroom and said to Lin Qianqian.

"Hey, good."

Lin Qianqian responded, pushed open the door and went to the bathroom.

Yun'er is not very pretty, but she is very thin. She is tall and thin like a bamboo pole, especially her arms.

She had a long, pointed face, thin cheeks, and a pair of thin almond-shaped eyes. When she lowered her head, she looked as if she was in deep thought.

She doesn't talk much.

She only came when Lin Qianqian sent her there. Taozhi always kept her by her side and taught her.

Opening the pearwood cabinet door with a magpie on a plum tree carved on it, Taozhi took out a lavender undergarment and said to Yuner, "This is your undergarment, don't take the wrong one on weekdays."

Yuner said, "Okay."

Taozhi added, "It's much easier to serve Aunt Lin. She won't ask you to stay by her side all the time. But you can't neglect her just because she's relaxed."

Yun'er nodded, "I understand, Sister Peach Juice."

After wiping her body clean, Lin Qianqian sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, took a large piece of absorbent cotton cloth, and rubbed her long hair.

Her jet-black hair hung down from her head, wet and in clumps, yet very thick.

Lin Qianqian discovered that she had a lot of hair in ancient times and hair loss was not as serious as it is today.

She particularly likes her thick hair.

It seems to be related to modern industrially produced shampoos. The chemical additives in them, while ensuring that human hair is smooth and soft, also damage the hair roots.

She looked through photos of her grandmother from the 1980s. The girls were energetic and had thick braids. But her hair was much smaller than theirs, and when she braided it, it was a thin strand, as if she was malnourished.

After traveling through the book to the ancient times, she no longer had the trouble of hair loss.

Taking advantage of the night, Gu Huai quietly came to Ziyunxuan. He avoided people and acted like a thief.

She waited until the maids passed by with square lanterns before coming out from the dark corner.

He gently pushed open the door and called softly, "Qianqian, are you asleep?"

He saw Lin Qianqian sitting cross-legged on the edge of the bed, drying her hair with a towel.

He walked over with a smile, placed his hands gently on the cloth, and helped Lin Qianqian rub her hair.

"Qianqian, why are you washing your hair so late at night? It won't dry in a while. If you sleep with wet hair, you will definitely catch a cold."

Lin Qianqian was startled when she felt a pair of hands on her head. Before she raised her head, she heard Gu Huai's voice.

She raised her face and smiled at him, "You're here?"

"Ah."

"I am coming."

"I came to see you."

Gu Huai buried his face in her neck and took a deep breath of the fresh scent of her body after bathing.

The slightly cool water vapor touched his cheek, making Gu Huai's heart soften.

Lin Qianqian, "Come to see me so late?"

Gu Huai, "I have to come to see you so late at night. There are too many people around during the day. If the maids and servants see us, they might report it to my mother."

Lin Qianqian laughed, "Like a thief."

"Isn't it?" Gu Huai held her wrist, "It's just like being a thief."

"Who would have thought that if you want to see the person you like, you have to be sneaky and afraid of being discovered."

"You know, we are not the mandarin ducks separated by our parents in the storybook, so why do we look a bit like each other now?"

Lin Qianqian didn't say anything else.

Instead, she held onto the pillow and lay flat on the bed, her slender jade arm unconsciously brushing across the mattress, "I'm going to sleep now. I won't talk to you anymore. It's time for my beauty sleep."

"Then I'll sleep too."

Gu Huai took off his outer gown, hung it on the screen, then climbed onto the bed, hugged Lin Qianqian and kissed her.

Lin Qianqian rolled her eyes at him. "Humph."

As soon as he arrived, she knew what he wanted to do.

That's the nature of men.

Gu Huai smelled the faint fragrance on Lin Qianqian's body, his breathing became hot, and his lips slowly pressed together.

At the moment of contact, he suddenly and fiercely sucked her two lips into his mouth, making her lips slightly sore and numb.

Then, Gu Huai's long, moist tongue slid into Lin Qianqian's mouth, greedily taking it and forcefully occupying every corner.

Lin Qianqian closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembled, and the scent of Gu Huai's incense lingered at the tip of her nose.

The smell enveloped her whole body, and she suddenly had the illusion of being in a field of flowers.

There was an inexplicable feeling of dampness in my body, and I felt hot and burning.

"Qianqian, there's not a day that I don't think about you."

"There's not a day that goes by that I don't think about seeing you."

After the kiss, Gu Huai's breathing became a little breathless.

"But I restrained myself."

"I'm afraid my mother will cause trouble for you."

Gu Huai's kiss fell on Lin Qianqian's neck and collarbone, like raindrops, watering the land drop by drop.

Lin Qianqian's breathing became panic for a moment and her eyes widened slightly.

Gu Huai looked at her at this moment.

He stared at her deeply, as if he wanted to get into her eyes.

"Qianqian, do you miss me?"

"You must have missed me too, after not seeing each other for so long. I missed you so much that I couldn't even eat or drink."

"I miss you so much, please kiss me and touch me more..."