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400, a stuffy gourd

From this day on, the couple began to share the same bed and have different dreams.

The weather is gradually getting warmer, and Princess Yun'an will not be so cold that she cannot sleep at night, nor will she automatically look for heat sources to squeeze in around Yun Ziyuan.

Yun Ziyuan could not sleep.

He tried to change this situation, but he didn't know how to start.

Every time Xiu Mu returned home, Princess Yun'an would greet him politely. Every time he left to enter the palace, she would help him change his clothes and see him off personally.

But he just felt that it was not enough and felt that there was something missing.

He also thought about hugging her and getting close to her.

But it felt like there was something knotted in my heart, and every time I stretched out my hand, I always drew it back.

This state gave him a headache and made him irritable.

But Princess Yun'an didn't notice any of these abnormalities.

After all, they had too little communication as husband and wife, and the affairs in the mansion were complicated and complex. She was very busy in charge of the palace, and now she had her beloved calligraphy and painting, which was a distraction.

Only Grandma Liu was as attentive as her hair and noticed that the couple's way of getting along was strange and bizarre.

One day when she was free, while serving Princess Yun'an's writing, she said tentatively: "Princess, my uncle has been in a bad mood recently."

"I can see it." Princess Yun'an held the pen, "Maybe she is too busy with official duties. It should be fine after a while."

"It's not official business." Mammy Liu said, "I have inquired about it and everything in the palace is going well. My uncle is highly regarded by the emperor and was given a sword a few days ago."

Princess Yun'an was slightly startled: "Why didn't he tell me?"

"The princess is busy..." Aunt Liu sighed, "Every time my uncle comes back, you basically can't say a few words and are all polite. You also know that he has a cold temper. Of course you don't ask him.

It’s impossible to say.”

Princess Yun'an slowly put down her pen, "Mommy also said that I was busy, but he didn't take the initiative to say..."

"That's the problem!" said Aunt Liu: "What kind of couple would be like this? They are too respectful to each other. And the princess has not slept with her uncle recently, right? This won't work. Sooner or later there will be problems."

Princess Yun'an was speechless.

In particular, she was always concerned about her and Yun Ziyuan's bed, which also upset Princess Yun'an.

So I casually said "I know" and said no more to Grandma Liu.

Seeing her gesture, Aunt Liu knew that she had gone too far. She was afraid that she would really make Princess Yun'an angry, so she had to shut up.

In the afternoon, Yun Ziyuan came back from the palace. When he entered the courtyard, he silently took off his armor and changed clothes. Seeing Princess Yun'an drawing and writing seriously, a hint of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he quietly turned around and went out.

Princess Yun'an looked at his back and sighed quietly.

After finishing the little things she was doing, she hung up her pen and went to the corridor, "Where did he go?"

"It should be to the martial arts training ground." Cai Sang quickly replied: "It looks like we are going in that direction."

"Then go over and have a look."

When Princess Yun'an took Cai Mulberry to the martial arts training ground, she saw Qingyan standing on one side panting, while Yun Ziyuan was practicing swordplay in the field.

This was Princess Yun'an's first time seeing him practice martial arts. Even though she didn't understand martial arts, she could tell that perhaps it was because of his strong inner fire that his moves were very fierce and domineering.

When the tip of the sword swept across a branch that had not yet sprouted buds, it shook the dead leaves above and fell off.

"Young Madam!" Qingyan quickly saluted Princess Yun'an and asked Yun Ziyuan to stop.

"Go back." Princess Yun'an stopped him.

Kiyohiko retreated sensibly.

Princess Yun'an stood aside and watched for a while, waiting for him to finish his sword dance, then slowly walked forward.

"You—" Yun Ziyuan was obviously very surprised to see her: "When did you come?"

"When you shake the dead leaves off the trees, I will be here."

Princess Yun'an stood on tiptoe holding the handkerchief.

Yun Ziyuan looked at her blankly.

Caisang reminded in a low voice: "Uncle, please lower your head."

"..."

Yun Ziyuan reacted and immediately lowered his head, but his movement was too fast and Princess Yun'an's hand was wiped away.

Both of them were stunned.

Yun Ziyuan was a little embarrassed.

Princess Yun'an handed him the veil: "You can do it yourself."

Yun Ziyuan did not answer, but looked at her with dark eyes, "Come here."

Princess Yun'an smiled and wiped his sweat. When she took her hand back, Yun Ziyuan suddenly held her hand: "Princess, I——"

He seemed to have a lot to say but didn't know where to start.

"What?" Princess Yun'an looked at him softly, "What's wrong with you?"

Yun Ziyuan couldn't express himself, so he took Princess Yun'an into his arms and held her tightly.

Princess Yun'an pressed her hands in front of her, feeling his stiffness, confusion, and eagerness, and sighed heavily in her heart: "Menghulu."

Even if I could say a few more words, I would not ignore his feelings.

Now she herself is very uncomfortable.

Yun Ziyuan said: "I can't speak."

Princess Yun'an asked in a low voice: "Then how do you and your colleagues talk to the other young masters of the Yun family?"

Yun Ziyuan smiled bitterly: "I won't talk to you."

"..."

Princess Yun'an was speechless for a moment, feeling sour in her heart, "You can say whatever you want, and it's the same with me. Am I going to get angry with you because of what you said, and turn into a monster and eat people?"

"I am your wife, not someone else. What do you have to say to me?"

"I won't know if you don't tell me. I won't be able to take care of you when I'm busy. You'll only feel uncomfortable if you're bored."

Princess Yun'an sighed, "It's uncomfortable for you and it's uncomfortable for me too."

She is such a big guy, but sometimes her eyes and stiff movements when hugging her make people feel very distressed and uncomfortable.

Yun Ziyuan hugged her steadily and closed his eyes slightly.

There was no one around him before, so he got used to a quiet and indifferent life.

Later Princess Yun'an got involved, and life gained warmth and color.

She went to the ancestral hall to save him, interceded for him, took care of his injuries, and softened his heart bit by bit.

It made him want to enjoy these temperatures and colors, but in the process of enjoying them, he suddenly found that he was incompatible with those colors.

He found that she liked pen and ink painting, reading and playing the piano.

These are things that I have no interest in at all.

Whether he comes home or not, she seems to be living the same life, living a good life and being very happy.

But I began to worry about gains and losses because of her.

He panicked.

I don't even know what I'm afraid of.

"Princess." Yun Ziyuan suddenly said: "Don't leave me."

"I am your wife." Princess Yun'an said in a daze, "I will never leave you."

Yun Ziyuan said nothing.

Her words were gentle but also polite.

A thought suddenly came to Yun Ziyuan's mind.

She was talking to her "husband", not Yun Ziyuan.

If her "husband" is someone else, she will still do everything she has done to him and everything she has said to him.

It's just that he happens to be her husband.

Yun Ziyuan let her go, "It's cold, go back."


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