The young girl in front of him had tear-stained cheeks, and her black, phoenix-like eyes showed a despair as if falling into an abyss.
A cinnabar mole under her eye appeared even more crimson, making her petite nose turn red from crying as well.
Yelyu Lie felt a tightness in his chest, his heart suddenly gripped painfully by an invisible hand.
She claid... she wasn’t from this world?
She also claid that they were already married and even had a son?
These words sounded utterly absurd!
But the things she ntioned, even a spy from an enemy nation couldn’t uncover.
This included the Grandmaster, and those things that happened in his childhood at the military camp.
He watched as the girl lifted her hand, wiping away the tears from her face; her slender, fair arm was spotless.
But Yelyu Lie distinctly rembered that the noblewon of the Central Plains, especially those princesses of royal lineage, would have a "Guardian Sand" mark when young.
But she had none.
Yun Chunnuan did not miss the flash of disappointnt in his eyes.
She looked down at her bare arm, recalling the previous life when, after making an agreent with him, he ntioned those rumored lovers in Great Xia.
Back then, Yun Chunnuan had him bring so hot water to personally reveal the concealed Guardian Sand in front of her husband.
She did not want to prove the purity of her body, only because of love, she didn’t want to hide anything.
But now, Yun Chunnuan had no intention of proving herself anymore.
Without love, he naturally wouldn’t be concerned; what difference does having the Guardian Sand make?
Drying the tear stains on her face, Yun Chunnuan gradually cald down.
For the first ti, she truly realized that this wasn’t her husband; this man was rely a doppelgänger from another world that looked exactly like him...
No, not even a doppelgänger, he exists independently.
But he is not Yun Chunnuan’s husband.
The man who loved her deeply was not the one in front of her.
I miss him, really, really miss him.
If he were here, he would never allow her to suffer any grievance, would he?
Yun Chunnuan’s desire to return intensified.
The most important thing now was to know whether this world was real, or just sothing fabricated by a madman.
Was there still hope for her to return to her original world?
"General Yelyu, I’ve said all I wanted to say. Could you help send a ssage to the Grandmaster?"
Yelyu Lie withdrew his gaze from her snowy white arm, not answering, but instead cast his eyes around the room.
Seemingly unable to find what he needed, he stood up and left.
Yun Chunnuan was still waiting for his reply; regardless of whether this man believed her, the most crucial thing now was to find the Grandmaster.
When he returned, he was carrying a pot of warm water and ca directly to the bedside.
He impatiently grabbed the girl’s slender arm, and just as Yun Chunnuan was taken aback, he set down the pot of warm water again.
Instead, he turned to rummage through the cabinets for sothing.
Soon, he found a piece of rag.
Yelyu Lie poured the hot water from the pot onto the rag, rolled up his sleeve, and tested the temperature on his arm before returning to the bedside.
Seeing his actions, Yun Chunnuan finally realized what he intended to do.
In the mont of her distraction, her small hand was already gripped firmly by his rough, calloused hand.
Soon, a slightly burning heat was felt as the rag soaked in hot water was applied to her forearm.
"Did you rember? You rembered, didn’t you?" Yun Chunnuan instinctively thought the man recalled everything about her.
Yelyu Lie focused intently on rubbing a spot on her arm.
Hearing this, he looked up at the Little Princess, yet still did not answer her question.
He simply removed the warm rag.
On the snowy white arm, there was still nothing, not a single mole on her tender face.
Yelyu Lie’s brows furrowed deeply.
"Is a chaste body more important to you than ?" Yun Chunnuan couldn’t understand why he suddenly acted this way, but his actions made her feel indescribably upset, "If you only care about this, then why not just pour the hot water directly?
Why bother with a piece of rag?
Can’t do it? Let show you!"
Days of grievance erupted completely at that mont.
Yun Chunnuan stepped onto the ground with bare feet, lifting the pot to pour it over her arm.
But her slender wrist was imdiately gripped, and she fell into his broad chest.
"What are you doing?!"
"Don’t you want to prove my chastity? Then here, see for yourself!"
The soft and delicate body of the Little Princess in his arms was as white and tender as a small rabbit.
A small rabbit still angry and indignant.
Her black eyes held two sparks of fury, tears continuously rolling down her cheeks as she stubbornly wiped them away.
Seeing her like this, Yelyu Lie suddenly felt a wave of familiarity wash over him.
The icy coldness in his eyes gradually lted, and with so helplessness, he said, "It has nothing to do with chastity. Just now, that scene seed... familiar. Nuannuan..."
Once those words were spoken, Yelyu Lie was stunned.
Even Yun Chunnuan held her breath, her earlier anger suddenly turning into imnse grievance, "Don’t call Nuannuan! Only my husband can call that!"
She realized that they were too close to each other.
Trying to push him away.
But Yelyu Lie held tightly to the Little Princess’s wrist, not wanting to let go.
Instead, he wrapped his arm around her slender waist, pressing her soft body fully against his, "I am your husband, why can’t I call you that? Didn’t you say we’ve been married for two years and have a son? Wanting to break off now, isn’t it too late? Hmm?"
His voice was hoarse and low, carrying an alluring power, "You refused to let kill the chickens, not because you were tired of eating them, but because you knew I planned to stew them for you, right?"
Yelyu Lie did not know about the Little Princess’s "Golden Finger" from the past life, and naturally didn’t know that chickens were nothing in the past life’s General Mansion.
Based on what the Little Princess had said, he thought she rely understood the chickens’ value in Bianliao and had stopped him.
Yun Chunnuan couldn’t know his thoughts, and hearing his words, she was overwheld with complicated emotions, "Do you believe ?"
"What else do you know?"
He did not answer her question but asked another one instead.
Yun Chunnuan pondered and then ntioned a na, "Na Jiezhe."
At this ti, Na Jiezhe had not yet conspired with her husband to rebel, but he was one of her husband’s trump cards.
Therefore, there must be many secrets between them unknown to others.
Sure enough, upon hearing the na, Yelyu Lie imdiately looked warily at the door and window.
Thankfully, the Little Princess’s voice was quiet; if they weren’t this close, he probably wouldn’t have heard it...
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