I'm in trouble again! My best friend, the princess in the group, please save me!

"Don't come in!"

Huanyan's roar startled everyone.

Hai Yanqing looked down and saw that Huanyan had woken up.

"Princess? What's wrong?" Song Yan's hand stopped.

"It's okay. I want to sleep a little longer. Come back at noon."

Songyan was not surprised and waved his hand.

He retreated with his men again.

"This is what the princess is like. She often sleeps in." She said to the newcomer Bizhu next to her.

Bizhu nodded, not quite understanding.

Hai Yanqing watched the figure outside the door leave, then lowered his head to meet An Huanyan's gaze.

The four looked at each other in silence for a long time. The air seemed to freeze and time seemed to stop flowing.

"Don't you want to say something?" Huanyan finally broke the silence, her voice trembling a little.

She stared straight at the dazed man in front of her, trying to find a response in his eyes, but she only saw confusion and helplessness.

Hai Yanqing moved his lips slightly, wanting to say something, but swallowed the words back when they came to his lips. His eyes flickered, as if he had thousands of words to say, but didn't know where to start.

Huanyan looked at him and felt more disappointed.

She slowly closed her eyes. "Go away." Her voice became low and weak.

Hai Yanqing's body trembled slightly, and he hugged her silently without realizing it.

Huanyan was a little out of breath, and when she opened her eyes again, she saw plump pectoral muscles with a bronze color.

She swallowed secretly.

"I'm sorry for you." Hai Yanqing rested his chin on her head. "Don't worry, no matter what, I will never let you down."

"What will happen? Aren't we an engaged couple?" Huanyan blinked in confusion.

Her long eyelashes brushed across his chest, causing him to shudder.

"You said,

We are husband and wife.”

He reached out with both hands and lifted Huanyan out of his arms.

Huanyan exclaimed, but before she could respond, her mouth was blocked again.

In the morning light, as the quilt rose and fell, cold air rushed into the bed, and Huanyan couldn't help but shiver.

"It's so cold!"

"How can you still care about these things!" Hai Yanqing was furious and worked harder while pulling the quilt up.

Huanyan's exclamation was interrupted again, and she could only shout intermittently: "No...I...Hey...Ah...What are you doing!"

Until both of them were sweating profusely and the whole bed was wet.

Huanyan gritted her teeth and said, "You hurt me!"

Hai Yanqing's face flushed, and he seemed a little shy as he covered her with the quilt. "Are you cold?"

"You're asking me now? What were you doing?!" Huanyan hit him on the chest.

"You." He rolled his eyes upwards and looked at the ceiling of the bed as if nothing had happened.

"What? What do you mean?" Huanyan's rosy little face stuck out from under the quilt, and when she saw his guilty look, she immediately understood.

"Bah! You big pervert!"

She raised her leg to kick him, but he grabbed her precisely.

Hai Yanqing lowered his head, leaned over to her ear, and spoke in a low voice.

"Don't move... otherwise neither of us will be able to leave today."

Huanyan immediately stopped moving. She pursed her lips and her eyes rolled around.

Hai Yanqing looked at the person in his arms who froze and couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at! What's so funny?" Huanyan was embarrassed and angry.

"Okay. Go to sleep. Look at your dark circles." He pulled his hand away, but messed her hair even more.

"Yeah. I'm so sleepy. Remember to close the window sometimes." She yawned unconsciously, her eyes full of tears. She rubbed her eyes, closed them, and fell into a deep sleep.

He smiled indulgently, "Why don't you feel ashamed?"

He couldn't help but kiss her round and full forehead, then he gently lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

He dressed neatly, opened the window, and climbed up the wall again.

As soon as I returned to Qinglinzhai in Hai Mansion, Ami came to greet me anxiously.

"Second Young Master. You are finally back."

"What's wrong?" He frowned, looking at Ami's rare impatience.

"You should go to Yingchun Garden quickly! Madam is ill!"

what!

He grabbed Ami's shoulders and said, "Why is it so sudden? Have you called the imperial physician? Wasn't he fine yesterday..."

Ami turned his head away and stammered, "Second Master, you will know when you go there..."

He became suspicious and went to Yingchun Garden with Ami.

As soon as he entered the door, a medicine bowl fell "bang" at his feet. He was startled and subconsciously took two steps back.

He looked closely and saw Wen lying half-way on the bed, propping herself up with her left hand and pointing at the door with her right hand, cursing: "What a whore! A whore wants to enter my Hai family! She is not even worthy of carrying my shoes!"

Mrs. Wen's face was very pale and her lips were trembling, obviously she was very angry.

"Mother, what happened?" Hai Yanqing stepped over the broken porcelain pieces on the ground and came to the bed.

Seeing her son coming, Mrs. Wen immediately burst into tears, slapping her thighs as she cried, "That old immortal of your father! A man whose half body is already buried in the ground, yet he actually did this to Wei Chuchu... to her... to her... wuwuwuwuwu..."

Her voice became louder and louder, filled with anger and despair, and tears continued to flow from the corners of her eyes like a flood breaking through a dam.

Hai Yanqing's head suddenly started buzzing.

He suspected that he had misheard, but his mother didn't look like she was joking.

Hai Yanqing shook her head, sorted out her thoughts, and quickly stepped forward to support Wen, and comforted her softly, "Mother, don't get excited yet, and tell me slowly if you have anything to say. Didn't Dad say before that he just kept her for her own use, and he didn't have any improper thoughts about her."

Wen raised her head and looked at her son with tearful eyes. Her lips trembled, but she couldn't say a complete sentence. She just kept repeating: "Bitch...bitch...you want to force me to drink concubine tea, you can't do that even if you die!"

He was stunned again. The more he listened, the more he felt something was wrong. However, he did not dare to ask too much, for fear of upsetting Mrs. Wen. He could only sit in front of her bed and pat her quilt to comfort her.

After a long while, Wen's emotions finally calmed down a little.

She wiped her tears, took a deep breath, and said to her son, "Son, your father...! I really didn't expect that he would do such a thing at his age!"

"This...how is this possible..." Hai Yanqing looked incredulous.

"How is it impossible? Go and see for yourself! She can now move around freely in our Hai family and order people around as she pleases!" Mrs. Wen looked at Hai Yanqing with disappointment.

"Your father is old enough to be a grandfather now! He still caused such a shame to the Hai family. How can our family survive in Youling City in the future? You are in the court, how many rumors will you have to endure! The Hai family is already in decline, and he still did such a ridiculous thing! Could he have thought about you at all!"

Hai Yanqing suddenly remembered what happened last night.

"Maybe... Dad had no choice... I mean... I was deceived..."