After drinking last night, Nan Qing slept hard and woke up a little late.
She opened her eyes dimly and saw Xie Lingmu's beautiful face. She smiled: "You haven't left yet?"
"I'm afraid you'll wake up if I move."
"Xie Lingmu, you actually still care about people."
"I only care about you." Xie Lingmu reached out and helped her up: "It's already dawn, and the maid has already knocked on the door. Please wake up and call someone in to help you wash up. I'll go back first.
"
"good."
Xie Lingmu left as soon as he said he would, without any mud or water.
And Nan Qing laughed out loud immediately after he left the room.
There was a hint of embarrassment in Xie Lingmu's expression outside the house. He looked under him. It was easy for men to be like this in the morning.
He tried his best not to be near her, but this bad girl still found out.
Listening to her laughing voice so happily in the room, Xie Lingmu suddenly felt that the embarrassment was worth it.
He quickly left the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion.
Back at Xie's house, Chen An had been waiting for a long time. He said, "Young Master came back later than yesterday."
Xie Lingmu paused and looked at him coldly: "Do you remember when I will come back every day?"
"No, it's not..." Chen An felt that the young master's eyes were a bit scary.
"Then just remember it."
Chen An looked confused.
From that day on, Xie Lingmu came brazenly every night and wanted to climb into Nan Qing's bed several times.
But Nan Qing sternly asked him to sleep only on a small soft couch. She would call someone when he went to bed.
"I'm not afraid of my reputation being ruined. If it's ruined, I'll just stop marrying. Anyway, my uncle can support me for the rest of my life, but if the noble Mr. Xie visits my boudoir at night, your reputation won't be preserved."
Xie Lingmu laughed angrily at her: "You haven't even reached the hairpin yet, I... am I such a beast in your eyes?"
"Originally I thought you just had a bad temper, but you met me that morning. Do you think I don't understand that stuff before I have the hairpin?"
"You really don't understand. That was a normal reaction in the morning. No reaction would be abnormal." Xie Lingmu was not ashamed at all.
The little girl's face turned red: "You, you, you... don't come!"
"Don't chase people away, I won't say anything."
Xie Lingmu went to sleep on the small soft couch. It was autumn and the room was cold, so he fell asleep with his clothes on.
One month passed in a flash.
Xie Lingmu said more than once that he wanted to marry her, but Nan Qing did not give him an answer, and he was not eager at all.
Probably because she felt that everything was full of hope when she let him into the house.
Nan Qing pinched him: "Xie Lingmu, if you want me to marry you, you have to convince my uncle. I'll tell you quietly, your impression in my uncle's mind is extremely bad."
...
"Qin'er, why are you so dark now? Did you catch a cat last night?"
Jiang Yujin came to visit Nan Qing, only to find that she had dark circles under her eyes.
Nan Qing yawned: "I read an interesting story book last night and accidentally fell asleep late."
Last night I was chatting with Xie Lingmu and accidentally fell asleep late.
Xie Lingmu's temper is getting better and better now. He comes here every night. Occasionally Nan Qing will chat and quarrel with him, so he accidentally goes to bed late.
"Why is the story so beautiful?"
"You can't read it." Nan Qing blushed and whispered: "It's a very vulgar script. I can't lead the princess astray."
After all, she was a modern person, so Jiang Yujin understood immediately what script she was reading.
"Qin'er, it's okay to see vulgar words in private, you don't have to be shy."
Nan Qing's few words were mumbled. Jiang Yujin had dinner with her and then continued to study alchemy with the imperial master. When she got up to leave, she suddenly wondered: "Why is there a hairpin under your table?"
"Maybe I dropped it accidentally."
Jiang Yujin bent down to pick it up, and upon closer inspection, it was a men's hairpin, used by young men to tie their hair.
Suddenly Jiang Yujin felt something was wrong: "Qin'er, whose hairpin is this? Has a man been in and out of your boudoir?"
Qin'er is so innocent, so she must not be deceived by some unscrupulous person.
Can a woman enter her boudoir at will?
Nan Qing looked at the hairpin in her hand. It looked so familiar. Wasn't it the same hairpin that Xie Lingmu had on his head last night? Nan Qing immediately felt Xie Lingmu's heart and knew that he couldn't be honest. It turned out that
