Yanwan was twirling the handkerchief in her hands, almost tearing it into pieces. She had not yet told Jinzhong about this matter in advance.

I had originally thought that I was just finding a good excuse for Lan Cui's love, but now it seems that I might just cause Jin Zhong to be very angry.

Lan Cui returned quickly with an armful of trumpet creepers, which she placed in a sweet white glazed bottle with ears. The red trumpet creepers were in full bloom, and although not as beautiful as peonies, they were also full of vitality. It was quite interesting.

Jinzhong arrived in the evening of that day. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a bunch of bright red flowers clustered next to Yanwan.

Taking a closer look, oh, it turned out to be the trumpet creeper that Yan Wan and Ling Yunche loved the most in the past.

Jinzhong said in a very gentle voice, "Hey, Master Ling, I haven't come here for a long time. I didn't expect that your preferences have quietly changed."

This gentle voice seemed to wet the cloth. Even with her face covered, she could sense the flood that was about to break out behind her, and one or two drops of water were seeping out through the cloth.

"You need me to ask Guard Ling to relieve the master's longing." Jinzhong smiled, but Yanwan felt uneasy at heart.

It's already June, and it's hot and humid, but I feel cold all the time.

Jinzhong has always been with her, and after this rebirth, the two of them have been affectionate and loving, and Yanwan is also aware of the depth of Jinzhong's friendship. She thought that the two of them even drank the wedding wine, which should be enough to show her sincerity to Jinzhong.

"Jinzhong, why are you so angry? Have I ever missed you?" Yanwan felt that Jinzhong didn't believe her true feelings, and she was a little angry at this moment.

It was hard to tell what she was thinking. She was feeling guilty and was trying to support Yan Wan with some specious excuses. They were just some flowers, not Ling Yunche, who was standing here. Yet Jinzhong said that she was thinking about Ling Yunche.

I really don't trust her!

Seeing Yan Wan's timid appearance and the fact that she kept avoiding his eyes, Jinzhong took a deep breath and suppressed his anger.

God knows, when he saw the trumpet creeper blooming here, he hated it so much that he really wanted to kill Ling Yunche immediately.

Then he began to recall how he had displeased this ancestor, and was afraid that Yan Wan disliked him, so he remembered the good things about Ling Yunche.

Jinzhong thought about it over and over but couldn't remember anything. Seeing Yanwan's guilty look, he realized that she still had feelings for him, otherwise why would she worry about him being angry?

He felt a little relieved, as long as he was not thinking about Ling Yunche again.

"Master, what do you mean? Please help me to understand." Jinzhong put the box of pastries on the table beside him. As he spoke, he took out the snacks given by the emperor, arranged them neatly in a row and placed them next to Yanwan.

"Come here." Yanwan hooked her finger at him. Jinzhong still had some unhappiness on his face, but he still obeyed and put his head next to Yanwan.

Yan Wan was afraid of being heard, even though the people in Yongshou Palace had been cleared out, so she was very close, with only a hair's breadth of distance between the two of them.

Jinzhong's head felt tight, and there was a hot and humid breeze beside his ears, which drained away all the strength from his body and made his arms, which were resting on the table, tense.

His waist felt itchy, and he looked down. Yan Wan was talking in his ear, teasing his heartstrings with her lips and tongue, while her hands were not resting either, pinching his waist and pulling the belt around his waist.

But when you look at her, she said this with a serious face, which made people wonder if they were overthinking. Jin Zhongzhen's face was really hot from being tortured by this deliberate teasing playfulness.

After hearing these words, Jinzhong knew that the trumpet creeper was placed here for Lan Cui and her little lover, so he didn't say anything.

Seeing this, Yan Wan breathed a sigh of relief, and her hands became even more wanton. Jin Zhong came to his senses, quickly grabbed her hand, and gritted his teeth and said, "Doesn't that mean you have to ask Lan Cui to take it every day during this period of time?"

"Then do you have any better idea?" Yanwan had one hand restrained by Jinzhong, and used the other hand to pull the belt around his waist.

Jinzhong took a deep breath. He couldn't think of any other solution for the moment. He just had to wait for the two of them to fall in love with each other. Then Yanwan wouldn't have to worry about it. Riri would bring back the trumpet creeper.

Having said that, he felt as if his heart was pricked by a needle. When Yanwan saw his expression, she knew that Jinzhong was being petty again.

She scratched his palm with her fingernails, looked at him innocently, and said, "Eunuch Jinzhong~"

A kitten fell from the sky and landed on Jinzhong's heart which was covered with cotton and goose down. The kitten gently scratched the tip of his heart with its nails, causing Jinzhong to shiver.

"Hey, master. I understand." Jinzhong bent down, put Yanwan's hand on his face, rubbed it, and coaxed her softly.

Although it was just as gentle, it no longer had the eerie feeling as before.

"I have to go back and report, so I'll leave first." Jinzhong reluctantly let go of Yanwan's hand and hurriedly went back with the food box.

As soon as he stepped out of the gate of Yongshou Palace, Jinzhong's happy mouth drooped and he felt depressed and angry.

I dare not be angry with Wanwan, because there must be a reason, and it is a reasonable reason. Then I can only be angry with Ling Yunche.

I'm angry that he is so humble and lowly, and he always desires people who are not worthy of him.

She was angry that he deceived Yanwan when she was the most innocent and failed to protect her.

She was angry at him for being fickle. There was already such a lively and flawless Yan Wan who was willing to give him a look, but he didn't care. How ungrateful!

Jinzhong was walking on the road, thinking about how to deal with Ling Yunche, so that he would lose face without affecting other things.

Jinzhong acted harmless in front of Yanwan, and focused on massaging their master's legs all day long. He was very angry, but he would bow his head after hearing a few soft words from Yanwan.

This is just the behavior of a vicious dog who has found his master and is trying to please his master. The darkness inside is deliberately restrained, which does not mean that he has really changed his temperament and become a sunny and optimistic person.

Jinzhong was happy to use some pitiful expressions and pretended strong words to make Yanwan coax her and let him do what he wanted.

You can also see some red clouds floating on this beautiful face through some straightforward words.

This is just a little bit of interest between him and Yan Wan.

To people outside Yongshou Palace, Jinzhong naturally showed a different face.

*The summer heat was unbearable, so Langya ordered people to prepare a lot of sour plum soup, chill it with ice, and distribute it to each palace every day.

Because of the large number, we have to avoid the hot midday time to prevent the drinks from being heated by the sun.

This is also to prevent someone from catching a heat stroke, which would not only waste time but also affect the busy staff due to lack of manpower, so it is usually delivered to each palace in the afternoon.

Just after noon, Chunchan used a fan to blow the cool breeze from the ice to Yanwan. She flipped through a book and drank a cup of refreshing sour plum soup. She was having a very happy day.

But since this trumpet creeper was placed next to it, the sour plum soup I drank every day tasted more and more sour.

But it tastes good.

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