Quick Wear: The Heartthrob Falls in Love at First Sight with the Yandere

With a creak, the palace door opened.

Yunzhi heard the voice and looked over warily. There was a cold wind blowing outside the door, but nothing else unusual. She only saw Si Jue walking towards her, looking drunk.

She clenched the golden hairpin in her sleeve and stood up nervously.

Although she knew that with the huge difference in their fighting power, she probably wouldn't be able to hurt him at all even if she attacked first, but holding the cold golden hairpin tightly, she felt a rare sense of security in her heart.

"What are you doing here? You are not welcome here."

There was a winter remoteness in her cold tone.

But it was obviously useless to reason with a drunkard. Si Jue's face showed a rare look of confusion, and the sharp contours of his face seemed a little softer because of the blush on his cheeks.

He rushed forward and hugged Yunzhi, and the aura of a superior disappeared completely.

He ignored Yunzhi's refusal and spoke on his own. "Zhizhi, do you know?"

"I've never felt anything like this since I was five," he hugged me tighter.

"Until I met you, I had hope for the future for the first time. I am no longer the Crown Prince of the North, nor am I some cheap material for alchemy."

The cold palms stroked Yunzhi's smooth black hair, holding her tightly in his arms. Yunzhi could not move and could only listen to the person's words.

"When we were in Nagasawa, I tried my best to keep myself busy. I didn't forget you until I was exhausted and vomited blood. I still saw you when I closed my eyes."

He seemed to be lost in some memory.

"I seldom wear red because it reminds me of my mother who passed away covered in blood, but I really like the red dress we wore on our wedding day."

The late queen loved her son dearly, and even though he was an unlucky person born with white hair, she still tried every means to cover it up, until it was exposed accidentally when he was five years old.

The cold-blooded emperor directly ordered the execution of the late queen. Originally, he was going to execute her as well, but the imperial master said that the blood of evil spirits could be used to make elixirs, so it was kept in the palace as a cheap material for making elixirs until now.

But these are all things of the past, and there wasn't even a trace of gloom in Si Jue's tone.

"Can you walk with me in the days ahead?"

Although the person in his arms didn't say anything, Si Jue still felt relieved after saying all this.

It was like putting down a burden, or more like cutting open his chest and holding his bloody heart in front of her.

It wasn't as difficult as he thought to express his love.

"It's okay, I know we need time, and I know I made a lot of mistakes."

"I will change it."

"As long as we're together."

He murmured these words and let go of Yunzhi.

Without giving her any time to react, he left covered in snow.

It all happened so fast that if it weren't for the cold feeling still lingering on her fingertips, Yunzhi would have even thought it was a dream.

She stared at Si Jue's leaving back until he disappeared.

What she didn't know was that as soon as he left the palace, Si Jue had returned to his normal appearance, without any sign of drunkenness at all.

His Highness was not drunk. Liancheng looked at the man in front of him with brisk steps in surprise.

But in the end I didn't dare to ask.

He went back but still couldn't figure it out and tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep.

After a while, he sat up suddenly, holding a pot of Yuxichun and went to drink with the protector general under his command.

When they were almost drunk, he pretended to be casual and said, "Tell me, why do some people pretend to be drunk?"

The Protector General patted his shoulder vigorously and said with a smile: "Boss, you are wrong. I am not drunk."

Lian Cheng waved his hand away irritably, "I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about why others pretend to be drunk."

The Protector General gulped down a glass of wine. Since he was not on duty, he could drink as much as he wanted.

He said casually: "What's so strange about this? Maybe some things can only be said when you are drunk."

Lian Cheng clapped his hands suddenly, his eyes lit up, "That makes sense."

He was also unable to comprehend the situation for a moment. He had not expected that the Crown Prince, who had always been so high and mighty, would be so submissive as to pretend to be drunk in order to please the Crown Princess.

However, Liancheng rubbed his chin, thinking that he probably failed, otherwise he would have stayed overnight and would not have been kicked out.

He shook his head. The Crown Princess had a heart of stone.

Maybe he drank too much, he dreamed of the cold Crown Princess every night.

As usual, he said nothing and sat coldly in front of the window.

In the dream, I walked over to her regardless, pressed her on the dressing table, and turned over to press on her.

When he woke up, he felt the dampness in the quilt and his face turned black.

He vowed to stay away from the woman who could charm people.

The next day, the hard-hearted Crown Princess was going to the temple to pray. Lian Cheng wanted to stay away from her, but the Crown Prince actually assigned him to protect her.

Thinking back to last night’s dream, Liancheng felt uncomfortable in every way.

The prince was very kind to him, and he had thoughts that he shouldn't have.

I thought I could control it, but last night I had such a treasonous dream, and I felt even more guilty.

He intentionally or unintentionally avoided contact with Yunzhi along the way. He was afraid that a glance would reveal his thoughts.

Because of this complicated and unspeakable emotion, Liancheng felt something was wrong when Yunzhi had been in the hall for an hour without any movement.

His heart skipped a beat. Oh no! Could he have taken the opportunity to escape?

Thinking of this possibility, he didn't feel awkward and rushed in with his men.

Unfortunately, when he went in, there was only an empty room. He searched the entire temple but could not find any trace of Yunzhi.

"Cough cough cough," after an unknown amount of time, Yunzhi woke up slowly while coughing.

Suddenly she felt a chill on her chest, she looked down and saw a hint of whiteness in the wide-open collar.

Yunzhi's face flushed with shame and she tried to tidy up her clothes in a hurry. She searched for the belt around her waist but couldn't find it.

Just when she was getting anxious, Tuoba An came around from behind holding Yunzhi's belt and said with a smile: "Are you looking for this?"

"Don't look for it, it's mine."

“I just charge some interest.”

Anyway, he saw everything he should and shouldn't have seen.

"Give it back to me."

Yunzhi reached out to grab it, her cheeks flushed red, and it was unclear whether she was embarrassed or angry.

Shameless, so shameless, doing this while she was sleeping.

"I can give it back to you," Tuoba An paused, "but what do you want in exchange?"

He looked Yunzhi up and down with evil eyes, and now he had completely torn off that disguise.

Anyway, the person is already in his hands, so it's up to him to decide what to do.

He was tripped before and didn't have time to snatch Yunzhi away. By the time he had time, the wedding had already been completed. He felt a little unhappy.

A rough hand touched Yunzhi's cheek. Tuoba An's expression was dangerous, like a python entangled with its prey. "How do you think I should punish you?"

It was too close. Yunzhi was a little uncomfortable with being so close to him.

"Get out of the way. I want to go back to the North."

She simply couldn't imagine what Si Jue would think of her if she disappeared so suddenly.

She had worked so hard to get this opportunity to go out, and Si Jue must have thought she had run away.

And Su Huai, yes, Su Huai is still in his hands.

I had originally planned to go to the temple this time to see if there was a chance to contact Nan Yu's spies, pass on the message to my brother, and help rescue Su Huai.

Now, not only is there no contact, but she herself has fallen into the hands of others.

"You're really going too far."

Fortunately, she used to think he was a good person.

Tuoba An sighed softly, his high nose bridge made his facial features more profound.

"It's not that easy to return to the North."

Half of his face was hidden in the shadows, making it hard to see his expression. "Why, have you fallen in love with Si Jue?"