Quick Wear: The Concubine is Seductive and Seduces the Mistress

"I'm crazy. Watching my cousin being affectionate with other girls every day, I've gone crazy a long time ago." Song Qingrang held back his tears, unwilling to let go.

He dodged his lips, but the other party still held on to him. The veins on Lu Yingqin's forehead were throbbing, "Song Qingrang! Let go!"

"Cousin, you really... you really have never liked me? Even if it's just a little bit, I really can't hold on any longer..." Song Qingrang's words became softer and softer, and the last few words were almost lost in his mouth, a little unclear.

There was no hysteria, nor was it a question. It was just like asking questions as if one was grasping at the last straw in a state of extreme despair, as if one was really about to give up.

Lu Yingqin opened his mouth to deny it, but seeing his powerless appearance, he couldn't say anything, and his heart felt swollen and uncomfortable.

"I..." Just as he uttered a word, a "click" sound came from somewhere, and the expressions of the two silent men with tears in their eyes froze instantly.

That was the sound of someone stepping on a branch. Lu Yingqin looked around stiffly. It was someone from his yard. He could only vaguely see a smear of blue.

He had just walked a short distance out of the yard. Even though he didn't hear their conversation, he was most likely aware of what Song Qingrang had done just now.

He looked grim, and Song Qingrang looked even more so. Not to mention that the two of them had not yet confirmed their feelings, even if they were really together, they couldn't reveal it so quickly. They had to take it slow.

"Cousin, who is that? Will she tell others about us?"

Lu Yingqin said coldly: "You are panicking now, why were you so bold just now?"

This was not the time for the two of them to argue, and Song Qingrang couldn't continue talking, so he had to put it aside.

As for Lu Yingqin, he had to go and take a look.

Liu Fuyin had just returned to the house. Seeing Lu Yingqin suddenly come back, a flash of panic flashed across her eyes, but it was quickly replaced by shock. "Prince, why did you suddenly come back?"

The man saw all of this clearly. He laughed and teased, "You watched me leave? Why is there sweat on your forehead?"

The maids in the mansion were wearing dark blue clothes. I took a quick look just now and although it wasn't clear, it was indeed light blue, just like hers.

Liu Fuyin subconsciously touched her forehead and found that she was not sweating.

She suddenly realized something and could only timidly reply, "I have been watching your back, Prince..."

She suddenly raised her head, with a bit of hesitation on her face, "In fact, I have wanted to say those words for a long time. My cousin... he doesn't seem to be innocent towards you. He even deliberately threw his words at you just now. You are too innocent, my prince."

He...he is simple?

"Is that all?"

"Your Highness, as you know, there are many nobles in this dynasty who have that kind of hobby. I have always felt that my cousin hates me. Thinking carefully, he always seems to be thinking about you. It was obviously flat ground, but just now it looked like he deliberately fell on you! But maybe I am overthinking it. I am just afraid that some rumors will spread about you, so I brought it up presumptuously."

Liu Fuyin spoke seriously, and her eyes and heart were filled with consideration for him.

Lu Yingqin breathed a sigh of relief. Did she just see Qing Rang rushing over? Yes, with her back to him, her lips brushed against his face and it looked like she was rushing over him.

He continued to put on an appropriate smile and sneered, "Our Ayin is indeed overthinking. Qing just makes him rely on me too much. You think too much. It's better not to say these words that may lead to misunderstanding."

"Yes, it was my fault for talking too much."

The conversation between the two ended here. Lu Yingqin kept responding indifferently, so calmly as if there was really nothing between them.

But she knew that Lu Yingqin was definitely shaken, otherwise Song Qingrang would not have been able to succeed so easily. Whether he realized it or not, he did have some connivance in his attitude, and all his obstructions from the beginning to the end were just a few words.

She saw it and made the noise on purpose. Their relationship was still too dull, and they needed some shared secrets to add some excitement.