All the staff crazily criticize the villain, only the heroine is cute

Ning Yan didn't answer this question.

Jian Chun smiled, feeling that his master, who usually seemed quite smart, could be so confused sometimes.

"Master didn't say anything, but did the slave guess correctly?"

Jian Chun observed Ning Yan's expression, "The person who said such words to the master must be His Highness the Second?"

Ning Yan's face looked a little unnatural, and she said harshly like lecturing a kitten: "What are you guessing? It's nothing."

"Yes, yes, my slave said the wrong thing. But Master, if you guess like this, you might as well ask yourself. There are some words that are not suitable to be held back."

Jian Chun looked at Ning Yan's arrogant look and felt more and more that his guess was right.

It seems that it wasn't something that happened at the palace banquet, but something a little awkward between the master and His Highness.

In this way, I am relieved to see spring.

In her impression, the two of them had never been at odds for more than three days. For someone as hard-spoken and soft-hearted as her master, she estimated that things would get better the next day.

The water in the tub is cold again.

Ning Yan refused Jian Chun's offer to add hot water for her a second time, and when she was being served to dry her body and hair, and change her clothes, she felt even more depressed.

She actually understood what Jian Chun said.

Jiang Shuangxu asked her if she liked Xinan. A normal person's first reaction should be to answer whether she likes or dislikes first, and then consider other things.

But the first thing Ning Yan thought of was why Jiang Shuangxu asked her such a question.

The answer can only be one thing, she seems to be really tempted.

He had no doubt that Jiang Shuangxu wanted to take her to the southwest.

But because of this, she knew that Jiang Shuangxu was in the palace, let alone Xinan, and she didn't know when the next time he would leave Shuanghua Palace would be.

She cared about the purpose of his question, cared enough that she didn't know how to answer, cared that she had led her thoughts into a dead end.

It was completely dark when we returned to the main hall.

Candles were lit in the bedroom, and the dim yellow light enveloped the entire room, making the figure of the man at the table stand taller and taller.

Ning Yan walked around the screen and saw Jiang Shuangxu sitting alone at the table, looking directly in her direction. He had obviously been waiting for her for a long time.

"Why don't you go to bed first?"

Ning Yan saw that he had changed his clothes and casually put his coat on the soft couch beside him.

"It smells like alcohol today. It took a long time to clean it up. You can go to bed first next time without waiting for me."

Seeing that he didn't speak, Ning Yan thought about it and added something.

Jiang Shuangxu shook his head at her, "You have to wait."

He wants to wait for her.

No matter what she said, he would have to wait.

"Can't you sleep without me?"

Ning Yan was talking and laughing, wanting to dilute the dull atmosphere around her, so she blew out the candles closest to her and turned over to bed.

"Okay, come and sleep."

She patted the empty seat next to her, her expression similar to the night she first came to Shuanghua Palace.

Jiang Shuangxu was in a daze for a moment, feeling sad for no reason.

"You haven't told me about my previous problem."

He tried his best to ignore the dull soreness in his chest, stood up and walked to the bed.

The remaining candlelight was blocked behind him. He lowered his head and looked down, his black-covered eyes filled with hesitation and uneasiness.

It was the first time that Ning Yan saw him like this. The smile on his face froze at the corners of his mouth, and he went back bit by bit.

"Jiang Shuangxu...what's wrong with you?"

She slowly sat up, lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed when he suddenly held her shoulders and leaned over for a strong hug.

"Jiang……"

"Are you not going to want me?"

As soon as Ning Yan uttered a syllable, she was stunned by this sudden question.

Jiang Shuangxu hugged her so hard that she buried her whole face in his chest, and could hear the strong heartbeat coming from there, as well as the slight trembling of his body.

Ning Yan didn't have time to think, "Jiang Shuangxu...what are you talking about?"

"I didn't want you."

Ning Yan slowly hugged Jiang Shuangxu's waist with both hands, her face still buried in his chest, and a dull voice came out, with a hint of surprise and confusion.

"I never said I didn't want you, Jiang Shuangxu, what's wrong with you?"

"Just because you asked me if I like Xinan and I didn't answer?"

Her words of not rejecting him briefly gave Jiang Shuangxu some comfort.

The man holding her relaxed slightly, resting his head on Ning Yan's neck, holding his arm around her waist, and they both fell down on the bed.

"So why don't you answer?"

Jiang Shuangxu's eyes turned red, he opened his mouth and bit her small chin, and the sound was squeezed out from his back molars, making a harsh sound.

"Hiss... that's because... ugh..."

Ning Yan was in pain and hurriedly held Jiang Shuangxu's head that was about to move with his hands, holding his chin in his palm so that he was forced to look at her.

"That's because I've never been to Xinan. If you ask me if I like it, I don't know if I like it."