As the night gradually fell, Hua Jin took Wu Dalang, Dabao and two secret guards from the street to the end of the street. The two secret guards clearly came out to protect the princess, but now they were reduced to humanoid shopping carts, covered with clothes.
Big and small bags.
The few of them finally arrived at their destination before dinner, and Hua Jin took a fancy to the shop she wanted to buy.
The original shop owner stood in the dark shop, with his hands folded and his waist hunched over.
Hua Jin held a piece of pastry in each hand, and the folding fan was inserted in the collar of the back of her neck. She looked like a playboy and kicked open the half-covered shop door.
Wu Dalang, who was following her with his mouth full of pastry dregs, shouted at the top of his lungs:
"Boss, we are here to buy a shop, take out the contract!"
The original shop owner kept his hunched posture and held his hands towards Hua Jin.
"I have seen the princess."
"Hey, how do you know I'm the princess?"
Hua Jin was a little surprised. She had contacted the owner several times. Before, she only said that she wanted to buy a shop, but she had never told the shop owner that she was a princess.
Another glance saw a handsome man wearing black brocade clothes and long hair like ink sitting deep in the dark shop.
"Your Majesty?"
Hua Jin took a closer look and saw that it was indeed Li Yunqing. Why was he here?
Another look at the tense and solemn atmosphere around him, what's going on? Li Yunqing is sitting there like a piece of wood, is he immobilized?
She walked over, poked Li Yunqing on the shoulder with the hand holding the cake, and called:
"Li Yunqing, why are you here? You're just making a fool of yourself, why don't you light a lamp?"
Li Yunqing slowly raised his head, his narrow eyes shining in the darkness, his voice was cold and indifferent,
"I thought I would wait for you here until next year."
"What are you waiting for me for?"
Hua Jin ate the pastry in her hand, handed another piece to Li Yunqing, and asked:
"Do you want to eat it? It's delicious."
Li Yunqing, who was sitting on the chair, looked down at the pastry in his hand. The suppressed anger in his eyes calmed down little by little. He frowned and asked:
"Which princess is like you? She leaves home early in the morning and doesn't even return home after dark?"
After breakfast in the morning, after learning that she was going out to buy a shop, Li Yunqing went to this shop to wait for her. As a result, he waited all day long and became more and more angry as he waited. In the end, he just sat here and waited completely out of anger.
She's here now.
Originally he was preparing to get angry, but looking at her image, he thought she was a playboy from some unknown family.
As a result, Li Yunqing was dissatisfied because of a piece of pastry, and he didn't want to have a tense quarrel with her.
Hua Jin didn't feel the change in Li Yunqing's mind at all. Seeing that Li Yunqing didn't answer, she fed the cake to Li Yunqing's mouth and said:
"I'm trying to understand the people's sentiments in the North for you. Hey, take a bite. It's so late and you haven't had dinner yet. Take a bite. It's delicious."
The eroticism brought joy to the soul, and Li Yunqing's heart skipped a beat as such a poem appeared inexplicably in his mind.
His eyes slowly raised and he looked at Hua Jin, who was standing in front of him, wearing men's clothing and with a fan stuck behind his neck.
She is good-looking, with a plump face and fair and delicate skin. Even if she is wearing nondescript men's clothing and doing such a casual look, she still has a delicate and carefree beauty.
For a moment, Li Yunqing's eyes were profound and boundless.
"Eat."
Hua Jin was still urging him, and she even put the cake to his mouth. Why don't you take a bite?
In the darkness, Li Yunqing's cheeks were red. He gently opened his thin lips, took her hand and took a bite of the sweet pastry on his lips.
"Is it tasty?"
Hua Jin continued to feed him and looked at him with a smile, like an obedient little wolf dog that suddenly fell asleep.
Li Yunqing's arrogance disappeared and he responded in a dull voice, "Yeah."
"If you like to eat, I will often buy it for you in the future."
Hua Jin fed him the remaining cakes in her hand, and then thoughtfully wiped the cake residue from Li Yunqing's lips with her sleeve.
He lowered his eyes like a piece of wood, motionless and allowed the flower brocade to be wiped on his lips.
Suddenly his mouth went dry, and Li Yunqing stretched out his hands to hug the woman in front of him...
"Wait for me for a while. I'll sign the transfer contract first, and then we'll go home."
Hua Jin turned around at this moment and looked behind her. Hey, why was the original boss who was standing in the shop now standing outside the shop with Wu Dalang and Dabao?
She left Li Yunqing and stood at the door of the shop waving.
"Boss, hurry up and sign the contract. Finish it as soon as possible and finish the work early."
The boss outside immediately nodded, walked into the shop and lit the oil lamp.
Li Yunqing put his hands in his sleeves and fisted tightly. He didn't say a word until Hua Jin got the signed transfer deed and the title deed of the shop.
On the way back, Li Yunqing remained silent, his eyes always looking at Hua Jin, wondering what he was thinking.
When he reached the door of Hua Jin's yard, Hua Jin remembered it and asked strangely:
"Li Yunqing, are you going to rest at the palace today?"
Since the completion of Prince Li's Mansion, Li Yunqing has never spent a night in the Prince's Mansion, so Hua Jincai teased him that he regarded the Prince's Mansion as a breakfast shop or as a tourist.
But today she saw Li Yunqing following her all the way back from the street and even following her to the door of her yard, with no intention of leaving yet.
This made Hua Jin feel strange.
Perhaps Hua Jin acted too ignorant. Under the bright moonlight, the handsome man looked a little embarrassed. He asked angrily:
"This is my palace. Can't I rest here?"
Angry again.
Hua Jin looked at the young man in front of her in surprise, who was like a powder keg. She spread her hands.
"Then wait a moment and I'll order someone to clean up the yard for you."
Li Yunqing, however, went straight into her yard without looking back and said,
"I'll sleep here."
"That's my yard."
Hua Jin followed Li Yunqing, frowning and trying to stop him.
When she was choosing a yard, she chose the biggest and best one for herself. The yard faced south and faced north, making it warm in winter and cool in summer. She also painstakingly arranged it to make it as comfortable as possible.
Don't give it to Li Yunqing.
But Li Yunqing didn't care. He was the prince and this was Prince Li's mansion. Naturally, he could sleep wherever he wanted.
So, just like that, Li Yunqing occupied Hua Jin's room, sat on her bed, and looked at her coldly.
Hua Jin also refused to give up the yard. She sat on the opposite side of the bed and said angrily:
"Li Yunqing, are you feeling itchy again just a few days after your good days?"
She had no problem with him sleeping in the palace, but why did he take her yard to sleep?
The uncle couldn't bear it, but the sister-in-law couldn't bear it. Hua Jin got up and rushed over, grabbing Li Yunqing directly.
"You are not allowed to sleep in my bed."
The hand that was stretched out was grabbed by Li Yunqing, and the two started fighting each other. Without noticing, Hua Jin tripped over Li Yunqing and fell into his arms.
She said angrily,
"Li Yunqing, are you going too far~~~"
He pressed her down on the soft bed, looked down at her, his eyes seemed to be burning with fire, and his thin lips were pursed tightly.
Hua Jin wanted to curse, but she couldn't curse at that moment.
She moved, but found that Li Yunqing was holding her arms tightly, as if they were made of iron, and he would not give in at all.
There was a dangerous feeling climbing up Hua Jin's spine, and she couldn't help but dodge her eyes, not daring to look into Li Yunqing's persistent and focused black eyes.
What are you doing, what are you doing, looking at her like this is a foul.