When Yan Luan next ca to, she realized that she was lying on a humongous soft bed, her body was sore and it ached whenever she tried to move a little. Her brows furrowed slightly as the vague mory of being held against the side of the hot spring as his beast entered her again and again, not stopping even after climaxing many tis.
Finally, after the fruitless begging of rcy, together with her occasional moans and his deep breathing, she had all out fainted. She could not help but blush shafully every ti she rembered that scene
Would you like your dinner, WengZhu? A soft and polite voice sounded up near the door.
Realizing that it was already sunset, she turned her head towards the voice, gazing at the handmaiden briefly before speaking, Wheres my brother?
The young master had already returned to the city, claiming that an ergency had risen up. He had insisted that WengZhu should not miss any of your als.
Hes back at the city? Yan Luan paused in her tracks montarily, not knowing if it was disappointnt or relief she felt in her heart, hesitating slightly before waving her hand at the handmaiden, I see, in that case, bring
so chicken porridge.
She had not heard from neither of her brothers for several days consecutively, it was as if they had disappeared entirely from her life Though, Jiang FuYuan had been sending nurous gifts and letters to her, letting her know about the beautiful sceneries she had visited while bragging about her progress with Emperor QiLing.
It wasnt hard to confirm that her best friend had fallen in love, Yan Luan sighed deeply as she stared at the letter in her hands, silently praying that they can have a good ending, and not end up like the history she knew.
With nothing left to do, Yan Luan decided that she would practice her sewing with the seamstresses in the villa, as they ca from the best.
Hence, when Yan Dao arrived, what he had seen was his lovely little sister hunching over her embroidery while a group of seamstresses surrounded and guided her hand. He almost couldnt bear disrupting the quietness as he observed her focused actions.
Though this scene It was sowhat familiar?
WengZhu, please use the scarlet thread here, a needle change is required here too
Yan Dao moved towards her swiftly and silently, flashing a cold glance at the flinching seamstresses as he passed, urging them to keep quiet.
Ah Luans embroidery work is really good~
Yan Luan jumped in shock at the sudden deep voice beside her ears, almost knocking down her work-table before she landed her glare on him, You couldve been louder, but dont mind
dying of shock then. She pursed her lips in pretense anger.
Yan Dao touched his nose softly in embarrassnt, as he did not expect his spontaneous joke would fright his adorable gem so.
He quickly sat down beside her, pulling her soft body into his arms, Why the sudden interest in embroidery? He asked curiously as he eyed the leaving handmaidens with the seamstresses in tow.
Theres nothing much to do here, and ti seems to pass quickly when Im doing sothing, She sighed softly as she nestled against his warm chest.
Yan Daos usual cold face softened significantly as he gazed down at her, kissing her on her peachy cheeks before reaching out a hand towards her half-completed needle-work, stroking the embroidered flowers on the cloth.
Why not make it a purse? Ive been searching for one recently.
Yan Luan paused slightly at his words, truth be told, she had learned embroidery to pass ti, hence her cloth and thread werent specifically chosen But looking at her half-completed work, she realize that the pink flowers looked exceptionally striking against the green cloth she used, thankfully, the color combination was suitable for a purse.
Stop nibbling on my ear, its itchy. Wiggling away from his constant ddling lips, she nodded softly to his words, But I can turn it into a purse, though Im not proficient in the decoration part.
Purses matched with a jade decoration was the favorite trend among the nobles, but she hadnt had the chance to learn it, as she had initially intended to try making a knotted decoration after mastering her embroidery work.
I am, Ill make that.
Yan Luan glanced up at her second brother in surprise, eyes wide with disbelief, she could not believe soone like him would take the ti to learn such a holy skill.
His eyes glinted at her expression, before leaning down towards her before clamping his lips over hers, refusing to let her go until she was almost out of breath.
When I was young, there was a southerner woman at the borders where I grew up. She used to be a master seamstress, happily married to a loving husband and blessed with an endeared daughter, but due to her exceptional beauty, she had been kidnapped by deserter-turned-barbarian. He explained deeply, I used to sneak her milk from the goats, and every ti I went there, she would be creating a new knotted decoration. She claid that it could perhaps sell for a copper, which she would use to buy food. I sohow picked up the skill after watching her do it so many tis.
This was the first ti he had spoken of his past to her, and from the chilly look on his face, his ti there mustve been really difficult.
What happened to the woman after that? She asked curiously.
Dead. When I was almost eleven, Country Qi from the north had sent an army to attack the barbarians in the neighboring country, and their soldiers, knowing that they could not win against the Qi, suggested that they use the refugees from the borders as at shields. They were cruel, but it was also there that I had learned my martial skills, but regretfully, I was too young to change anything
What happened next??? Yan Luan asked hurriedly as he paused montarily.
As soon as the refugees heard that they would be used as at-shields, a group of n decided to escape. My nursemaid had urged
to escape with those n, but we were ambushed by a group of barbarians. She died saving , as she took a fatal blow in my stead.
He rembered it clearly as if it had happened yesterday, it was because of that woman that he had managed to survive his early childhood days, and finally, returning as the second young master of the HuaiYin Hou
Hes probably thinking about that unfortunate woman She sighed as she stared at Yan Daos face, which was cold and aloof, But still, why didnt your nursemaid brought you ho as soon as you got separated from mom?
If she had taken Yan Dao ho, he wouldnt had suffered for twelve years in the middle of a war-zone.
It had been really chaotic back then, and my nursemaid had injured her head when she protected , hence losing all of her mories They had only resurfaced when the escape trip triggered her lost mories. He explained patiently, while soothing her soft silky hair with his fingers.
I see
Alright, thats enough old mories for now. He grinned as he picked up so colored ropes and began knotting them skillfully.
I cant believe this pervert can do such skillful work, oh my god! Yan Luan thought enviously as she stared at his swift hands in awe. She had not expect to see him so soon, as he had been really busy lately.
If Ah Luan continues to stare at
like this, I cannot promise that my hands will stay tad. He murmured deeply, he had been away for more than half a month, and if it wasnt for the fact that the mood right now was suitable for cultivating feelings, he wouldve literally pounced on her the mont they t.
She jumped up in shock upon hearing his words, How could I forget that this man is a huge pervert!? She scread out in regret within her mind as she quickly turned her gaze towards the side, praying that he would not turn into a starving wolf in a blink of an eye.
anwhile, Yan Dao had returned his focus onto the knotted decoration within his palm, he had chosen to use BingSi ropes, which was so expensive that they costed a hundred gold nuggets per foot.
His mind fluttered back towards the past once again, he rember making a promise to the woman, claiming that he would bring the most beautiful and expensive ropes in the world to her, just so she could create the world number one knotted decoration. She had always grinned warmly at his words, promising that she would wait
As his mind wandered, his eyes landed back on the lush young woman beside him. Coveted all her life, she possess such beauty like no one else could in the entire country, and when she wept, it was as if the entire sky would weep together in pity, but whenever she grinned, she would lit up the entire area with her charms.
Her smiles and frowns, happiness and sorrow, fear and indignation, were all engraved deeply within his once-empty heart, and he knew that it would beat for her, and only her.
And now, the woman he loved was sitting next to him, quiet and still, but with a hint of caution and vigilance, and he knew that if he would reach out an arm towards her and pull her in for a tight hug, she would never be able to escape from his grasps.
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