Gradually, ladies began to say goodbye, and the old lady also sent a message, quietly instructing the maidservants around her to find the girls she had brought out.

The eldest lady also took Yue Jiaojiao to chat with the second lady of the marquis's mansion who was entertaining them and left.

When we arrived at the door, only the old lady was left. After everyone gathered, the coachman had already driven the carriage over. This was the end of our trip for the day.

Yu Kexing was a little absent-minded, and his eyes would shift to his right hand from time to time. There must be something hidden in the palm covered by the sleeve.

Yue Jiaojiao naturally wouldn't expose it at this time. If she extinguished it at the beginning, what good show would there be?

The title of Duke Dingguo was a title passed down from ancestors, and it was the old lady's request that the father of the original owner of the Yu family split up the family business late.

Like previous generations, the eldest son of the family inherited the fixed family property, such as the large house left behind and the title of Duke.

Brothers, regardless of whether they are born from the same mother or not, as well as uncles and cousins from the next room, have to move out if they get a similar share of the property.

Of course, in your career, the main branch will help you if it can, but the choice is always in your own hands.

Our ancestors made this rule in order to prevent other children from thinking of snatching the title, which would lead to internal strife within the family.

When attending a banquet at someone else's home, no matter how noble your status is, you still have to observe the etiquette.

She had to think carefully before speaking, so she was always uncomfortable. After half a day, the old lady was very tired.

The first and second wives helped her walk inside. When they reached the second gate, the old lady didn't say anything and told them to go back to their own courtyards to rest.

Yue Jiaojiao's eyes seemed to glance at Yu Kexing's hand inadvertently. Yu Kexing was very popular with the old lady.

The old lady gave birth to four sons. In this era where boys are valued more than girls, she devoted most of her energy to her sons and grandsons.

There are many illegitimate granddaughters, and the old lady is unwilling to spend time to get to know them. The daughters born to the third and fourth wives are all young.

Therefore, the two granddaughters who could get the old lady's attention were the original owner and Yu Kexing. The original owner was in poor health and didn't like to go to the old lady's yard except to pay her respects.

The old lady will naturally favor whoever shows the most filial piety. Yu Kexing is talkative and sweet-spoken, so the old lady gave her a lot of good things.

Normally, if this happened, she would be the one holding the old lady's right hand.

Whenever the old lady said something about being old, she would definitely make her laugh.

He also said that he wanted to accompany her to the old lady's yard to eat certain snacks and drink certain tea from the old lady.

So now her silence was abnormal, and it wasn't just Yue Jiaojiao who noticed something was wrong and looked towards her.

Yu Kexing was already feeling guilty, and his palms were wet with sweat.

Afraid that someone would find out that something was wrong with her, the old lady frowned as she forced herself to deal with it.

"Is the third girl feeling unwell?"

"Grandma, yes, a little bit. It might be because of the cold wind today."

The old lady waved her hand and said, "Go back quickly and rest. Ask the kitchen to make more ginger soup and send a bowl to everyone who goes out today."

"Mother is the one who loves you."

After a few words, the topic was changed and no one paid attention to Yu Kexing anymore. She finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After returning to the yard, he drove out all the maids serving in the house and asked Cui Liu, his personal attendant, to guard outside.

After leaving Merlin, Yu Kexing couldn't help but think of An Zhaoran.

She was so distracted that she found that her handkerchief was missing when she went to the banquet to eat.

He anxiously took Cui Liu to look for her, but it was getting late and he was worried that her family would come looking for her.

Fortunately, after she separated from Cui Liu, an inconspicuous little maid returned the handkerchief to her.

Before she could take a closer look, the maidservant beside the eldest lady came over. She could only crumple the piece of letter paper into a ball and hold it in her hand.

Sitting in the carriage, she had no intention of listening to what her sisters said.

I was just thankful that I wasn’t riding in the same carriage with my own mother, otherwise it would definitely have been discovered that something was wrong.

……

Looking at the mountains and rivers covered in snow, the red plum blossoms are in full bloom.

Her icy skin and graceful figure are enough to captivate the whole city, and her sweet smile is enough to captivate the heart.

The wind is cold and the fragrance is floating in the air.

The beauty stands, graceful and elegant like a fairy in the snow.

Her eyes are as bright as stars, and her hair flows like a waterfall in the wind.

……

Yu Kexing had read quite a few stories about talented men and beautiful women, and it was unknown which family the young man today came from.

Being able to return her personal belongings instead of leaving dirty things behind as a threat, Yu Kexing's favorability towards him increased rapidly.

People thought he was an honest and kind person, so he did not sign his name on the paper and did not reveal his identity.

Even if it is taken away by outsiders, it will not affect him at all, which shows that he is thoughtful and considerate of himself.

I guess all this is just out of emotion. I... I am so beautiful in his heart...

Yu Kexing's face turned red and her heart was filled with love.

No matter how reluctant you are, it is still a man's handwriting and should not be kept in your boudoir.

Yu Kexing found pen and ink and copied it down himself. He threw the wrinkled paper into the charcoal basin and took off the hairpin on his head to fiddle with it.

He didn't get up until there was no trace left, and called someone in to serve him.

……

To show his favor for the prince, the emperor built a luxurious prince's mansion for Ahn So-hee outside the palace.

Naturally, Ahn So Hee arranged her own people to be around wherever she lived, inside and outside the palace.

The old emperor was just worried that he would make friends with court officials, or even overturn the table and plot a rebellion, so he locked him up in the palace.

With his ability, there are few places outside the palace that he can control, and the manpower left by his father is not enough.

Now that the relationship has fallen out, Ahn So Hee didn't even tell anyone to tell the emperor, and simply stayed in the prince's residence instead of returning to the palace.

At night, I used the kung fu taught by my teacher to sneak into the room of my teacher's daughter. It was quite sinful when I thought about it.

He did not hide it on purpose, nor did he dare to use any drugs. Although it was said that it would not harm the body, who could know.

The little girl is delicate and weak. If anything happens to her, how can she face her master?

As he got closer to the bed, Ahn So Hee could no longer control his breathing, which became so heavy that it seemed a bit rude.

The heart in my chest was so excited that it seemed like it was about to jump out, and every cell in my body was actively clamoring, wanting to tie this person to my side.

Yue Jiaojiao was sleeping a little further inside, so Ahn So Hee sat right beside the bed and couldn't help but reach out to touch her.

After entering this room, the pervasive fragrance enveloped my whole body.

If it weren't for her good concentration, Ahn So Hee would have almost laughed out of comfort.

Could it be that there really are perfect matches in this world? Could it be that the person on the bed is my antidote?

The candlelight flickered, and the maid guarding the outer room did not notice anything wrong. The touch under her hands felt soft and smooth.

Ahn So Hee couldn't help herself and changed from touching to pinching. Noticing that the person on the bed showed signs of waking up, Ahn So Hee was not prepared to restrain herself.

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