The Regent's Koi Princess

Nanjing

Lin Qingyue's tent

Looking at Tang Huiru who was running in and out to take care of things for him, Lin Qingyue was fascinated again.

Since he woke up, Tang Huiru has been taking care of him.

In fact, he had already discovered Tang Huiru's identity as a girl, but because there were outsiders around, he never had the chance to make it clear.

……

When Tang Huiru came to his bedside again with the medicine, Lin Qingyue looked at her in a daze for a while, then reached out to take the bowl of medicine from her hand.

He opened his mouth, his voice was low and magnetic, so pleasant to the ear that it could make your ears pregnant.

"Qingyue is fine now, so I can handle it myself. I don't need to bother Miss Tang to take care of him anymore."

After Lin Qingyue finished speaking, Tang Huiru looked at him in disbelief.

Just now... he called himself Miss Tang? So he knew my identity?

that……

Will my little thoughts be discovered?

When she thought about her identity as a girl being discovered, she immediately lowered her head, her face flushed with shyness and her heartbeat quickened.

"Mr. Lin, when did you...find out Huiru's identity?"

Tang Huiru is naturally pretty, and now because of her shyness, her already delicate face becomes even more beautiful, making people unable to take their eyes off it.

Lin Qingyue was attracted by her beauty. He was stunned for a moment, then he put his fist to his mouth and coughed lightly to ease the embarrassment.

Then his deep and magnetic voice came faintly: "Qingyue is dull, and I only found out yesterday that there is a younger sister in the mansion. Well! She also has a small hole on her earlobe.

So when Qingyue saw that the girl's earlobes were like this, he guessed that the girl was a girl.

Since Qingyue already knows your identity, after all, there should be no physical contact between men and women. If you continue to enjoy Miss Tang's care with a clear conscience, it will be bad for the girl's reputation.

If the girl loses her reputation and is criticized by others because she feels guilty for taking care of Qingyue, how can Qingyue bear it? "

Tang Huiru pursed her lips and lowered her eyes to look at Lin Qingyue's big hands with long, slender fingers and distinct joints. The joints of her small hands holding the medicine bowl turned white because she was holding too hard.

She was not a shy person, and after hesitating for a moment, she decided to speak her mind.

"Then...what if Huiru doesn't care about those rumors? Will Master Lin think Huiru is too frivolous?

After all, it's not a good idea for an unmarried girl to stay in a man's tent? You..."

"Ms. Tang"

Before she could finish her words, Lin Qingyue interrupted her and looked at her with deep tenderness in his eyes. Although his emotions were still blank, he was not stupid.

Why would an unmarried girl be willing to take care of a strange man?

No matter how dumb he was, he could guess what the little girl was thinking.

If you are not in love with someone, who would take your own reputation lightly?

Now that he already knew, he couldn't play dumb anymore. What's more, he also had a good impression of her.

He reached out and held the medicine bowl and Tang Huiru's hand together. Although it was inappropriate to grab a girl's hand rashly, since they liked each other, they could just be honest with each other. Why hide anything?

"If the young lady does not despise Qingyue's lowly official position, when she returns to the imperial capital one day, Qingyue will definitely come to ask for marriage.

Since the girl and Qingyue have expressed their feelings to each other, Qingyue does not want to miss a beautiful marriage with the girl in this life.

Qingyue promised the girl that in this life, he would only love the girl, and there would never be another woman between us, Qingyue swears. "

My sister said that women all hope that their husbands will only love one person in their life. Who would be generous enough to share the person they love with others?

What's more, the high and mighty Regent had promised Xier that they would be together for the rest of their lives.

Thinking about Lin Qingyue, he himself didn't like the endless struggles in the inner house. Since he didn't like it, why would he make himself or his future wife unhappy?

What others can do, he can do too.

As soon as Lin Qingyue finished speaking, a hint of surprise flashed across Tang Huiru's eyes, which was then replaced by deep emotion.

She gently pulled her hand back, but the warmth of his palm seemed to still remain on her fingertips, and two red clouds quietly climbed up her cheeks.

So, did he guess what I was thinking?

"You...know everything?"

The voice was as thin as a mosquito's, but it could not hide the shyness and relief in it.

Tang Huiru's cheeks were dyed red by the setting sun, and her eyes were flashing with complex emotions, including shyness and the warmth of being understood.

She lowered her head, and the two tufts of long hair in front of her forehead hung down slightly, covering half of her cheeks, but could not hide her eyelashes that were trembling slightly due to her accelerated heartbeat.

As she breathed, she seemed to be able to smell the faint herbal fragrance on her body intertwined with the unique fresh scent of Lin Qingyue, making this moment extremely subtle and sweet.

She tried to calm her frantic heartbeat with deep breaths, but it seemed to become more pronounced. Every heartbeat was like a drum beating in her chest.

Tang Huiru's fingers were gently intertwined, her fingertips turning slightly white due to nervousness. She didn't dare to look up, for fear that the emotions in her eyes would be revealed, and even more afraid that this sudden emotion would break the tranquility and beauty of the moment.

Everything around seemed to be still, leaving only two hearts, slowly approaching in silence, feeling each other's warmth and beating.

Seeing the beautiful Tang Huiru in front of him, Lin Qingyue's heart, which had been widowed for twenty-two years, was instantly filled with joy.

He quietly placed the medicine bowl on the wooden table beside him, gently took Tang Huiru's hand, and stared at her with a pair of tender eyes.

"So, Ru'er... Ru'er, are you willing to give Qingyue a chance to take care of you for the rest of your life?"

After saying that, he twisted Tang Huiru's fair, delicate and tender little hand with his thumb.

At this moment, Tang Huiru's cheeks were burning hot and as red as a ripe tomato. She felt as if she was in a steamer. Her heartbeat was so fast that it almost burst out of her body. Her palms were wet with sweat.

She lowered her head, and two tufts of long hair in front of her forehead fluttered gently, covering part of her blushing cheeks, but her bright eyes flashed with a shy and determined light.

She didn't dare to look Lin Qingyue in the eye, for fear that her emotions would be revealed without reservation.

In the silent and tense atmosphere, Tang Huiru hummed softly, her voice as thin as a mosquito's, yet full of sweetness and anticipation.

This response, like a spring breeze blowing across the strings of a musical instrument, opened a new chapter in the relationship between the two and brought the two beating hearts one step closer.

Although she is usually carefree and unconcerned about details, no matter how carefree she is, she is still an unmarried girl.

She pulled her little hand out and pointed at the medicine bowl that had been neglected for a long time. She stammered, "You...you should drink the medicine quickly. If it gets cold, its effect will decrease.

Huiru still... has other things to do. I will come to see you when I am done.

As for the marriage proposal, you... go and discuss it with your father. After all, it is a lifelong event. Ruer... Ruer will let your father make the decision."

After saying that, she turned around and ran out of the tent. It looked as if there was a flood or a beast chasing her.