Life is short, only a few decades long. What kind of life is a happy life?

Su Fengyi felt that she was a mortal. She liked the power of the soul, the pleasure of the body, the top power, and the endless wealth.

Therefore, she is not opposed to love affairs between men and women as long as both parties are willing.

However, if the pursuit of these things is due to the control of the mind by external forces, then she would not like it.

Now, she could clearly feel that there was a force in her body that was trying to control her mind and arouse waves of desire in her heart.

That power, disguised as a sweet and harmless lingering desire, called to her again and again:

Come on, be happy!

Such a voice rang from the bottom of her heart, and when Su Fengyi looked at Xue Yu's handsome face, she had a violent urge to dirty that handsome face and make him cry and call him "Your Highness".

Su Fengyi felt that she was split into two different individuals, one of whom was watching her morbid thoughts coldly, while the other was eager to put this idea into practice and experience the happiness in it.

Su Fengyi took the cup of tea handed to her by Xue Yu, but Xue Yu held the cup but did not let go. As he pulled, the tea splashed out and dripped onto one of Su Fengyi's fingers.

Generally speaking, wine should be poured full, while tea should be poured shallowly. Xue Yu had been in the palace for some time and served the emperor for a while, so he must be aware of the principle that tea should only be poured 70% full.

But the cup of tea he poured today was a little too full, otherwise the water would not have dripped out.

Su Fengyi looked at Xue Yu. Xue Yu looked at her with a smile, slowly half-knelt in front of her, and then put his lips to her fingers, just a hair's length away from the drop of water.

With this last bit of distance between them, Xue Yu stopped, looked up at Su Fengyi, and stared at her expression.

Seeing that Su Fengyi didn't speak or move, Xue Yu opened his mouth and gently sucked away the drop of water, as if he was placing a light kiss on Su Fengyi's finger.

Light and hot.

Su Fengyi still didn't say anything, nor did she look away. She was very curious about how far Xue Yu would go if she didn't stop him.

In her silence, Xue Yu's smile became more gentle, and he even took half of her wet knuckle into his mouth and licked it gently.

Wet and hot.

His expression looked pure and innocent, as if he had no idea what his actions represented.

It was as if he was simply dealing with a drop of water that had accidentally splashed out for his highness.

Before Xue Yu made the next move, Su Fengyi pulled out her fingers.

Xue Yu licked his lips, looked into Su Fengyi's eyes, and smiled softly:

"I am guilty, please forgive me, Your Highness, and punish me."

I don't know which sin Su Fengyi was forgiving, was it for the drop of water that he accidentally got on the back of her hand, or was it for his behavior of offending her because of that drop of water.

Su Fengyi took the cup of tea with a normal expression, took a sip, then put the cup aside and said:

"Xue Yu, the choice I'm giving you has no prerequisites and no additional requirements.

I am helping you not because I am greedy for these things, and you should stop having wild thoughts and worrying about these things all day long.

If you can't make up your mind for the moment, take this opportunity to relax in my house and tell me when you have thought it through."

After thinking for a while, Su Fengyi added:

“I understand that you are in a difficult situation in the palace and have to learn how to survive.

But I have also said that I don’t like to force people to do things. Now that you have arrived at the Princess’s residence, you don’t have to force yourself to do these things.”

Xue Yu lowered his head and replied respectfully:

"Yes, I overstepped my authority. I know I was wrong and I will correct it."

It was a bit pitiful to see him admit his mistake so quickly, a bit like a little animal being blamed.

Su Fengyi softened her heart and thought that perhaps she shouldn't be so direct, for fear of hurting his self-esteem.

So Su Fengyi comforted him again:

“If my tone is harsh, don’t take it to heart. You should know that I am not blaming you.

Have a good rest, I will come to see you tomorrow."

Xue Yu didn't dare to act rashly anymore and respectfully escorted Su Fengyi out of Qionghua Pavilion.

It was not until His Highness's back disappeared into the depths of the flowers and trees and could no longer be seen that Xue Yu turned around and returned to the Qionghua Pavilion.

Xue Yu was in Qionghua Pavilion, and Dangui arranged two servants to take care of his daily life, responsible for serving him tea and water, and delivering medicine and meals.

When Xue Yu came back, one of the servants was preparing to clean up the teapot and teacups used by the princess.

Xue Yu called him:

"No need, leave it there, I still need to drink."

The servants sent to take care of Xue Yu were all specially selected by Dangui.

Dangui felt some sympathy for Xue Yu's situation, but was also worried that he was depressed and unhappy all day because of old family affairs.

People's emotions are contagious. If Lord Xue is in a bad mood, I'm afraid the princess will also be in a bad mood.

Therefore, Dangui chose servants for him who were enthusiastic and considerate.

When the servant heard that Master Xue wanted to drink tea, he immediately said enthusiastically:

"The tea is cold. I will bring you another pot of hot tea."

Xue Yu smiled and said:

"Thank you for taking the trouble to take ...

Seeing that Lord Xue was declining, the servant did not insist and retreated.

After the servant left, Xue Yu sat down on the chair where Su Fengyi had just sat, took the cup of tea that she had drunk, and observed it carefully.

There was a faint lip print on the edge of the cup, with a hint of red lipstick.

Xue Yu gently touched the lipstick with one finger, and her fingertips were also stained a little red.

Xue Yu looked at the red spot, put his finger to his lips, licked it lightly with the tip of his tongue, rolled the red spot into his lips, and laughed silently.

His gentle prince thought so well of him, what should he do?

What Your Highness said was that you don’t have to force someone to do something, not that you don’t like it.

The way she looked at him was so stunning, and it was obvious that she liked him.

Or maybe it's not a woman's liking for a man, but the kind of liking a woman has for an object, like when she sees a beautiful flower?

So what can we do to make His Highness be moved and willing to condescend to stay for this flower and become a flower picker?

Xue Yu sipped the tea slowly and thought for a long time until he chuckled:

"Objects? That's fine."

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