When the prince is reborn, he will only hit me if he doesn't hit the wall!

"Today is a good day. Would you like to have a drink with us?" someone suggested.

Some people also poked the man in disapproval: "Although the young lady wears men's clothes every day, you and I both know that she is a woman. How can you, a man, talk to a girl like that!"

"Oh... Am I not happy? I forgot for a moment that the young lady is a woman."

"That's no wonder. The young master is as brave as any man. He has been wearing men's clothes for so long that he has neglected some things."

Xu Xinyue couldn't bear to spoil their fun: "It's just a banquet, no big deal. If you don't mind, I'll serve tea instead of wine. I'll be the host today!"

"Young master is so generous! It's settled today!"

Xu Xinyue was calm and composed here, but Xuan Yi was secretly very anxious, wondering why Xu Xinyue had agreed to it. If the prince got to know about this, who knows what would happen to him.

Although she was dressed in men's clothing, it looked normal to outsiders, but, but...

"Young master, this..." Shopkeeper Wang was a little nervous, but he was thinking about how to explain to Xu Yuanshan in the future: "If the old master asks about it in the future, how should I answer him..."

"Manager Wang, it's alright. I know my limits. Besides, I'm using tea instead of wine. If there's anything wrong, I can make an excuse to leave. You can take care of the rest."

"Hey! I won't let anything go wrong with the young master!"

Xu Xinyue laughed: "Manager Wang, we are just having a meal, you don't have to be like this. I told you, if something happens, I am not alone, I have helpers."

A banquet was held and both the guests and the hosts were enjoying themselves.

Xu Xinyue did not stay until the end. She left the table with an excuse and got on the carriage back to Prince Rong's Mansion - it would be better to get back to the mansion before Qin Yuechuan came back and found out.

When they returned to Lanyue Pavilion, Xiao Chan came forward in surprise and asked, "Miss, have you been drinking today? Why do I smell some alcohol?"

Xu Xianyue's cheeks flushed with pink. "I just had a few sips. The fruit wine from Taotie Pavilion doesn't have a strong flavor."

"Can Qin Yuechuan return home?"

"No, it's always late these days!"

"Well, that's good."

Xiao Chan teased, "Miss, are you feeling guilty and drinking secretly, afraid that Prince Rong will find out?"

Xu Xinyue said, "What's there to be afraid of? I just drank a little bit. It's not like I haven't drunk in front of him before. I just asked casually."

Xiao Chan held back her laughter and refused to expose him: "Yes, yes, the young lady also said the same thing when the master was in the mansion. I will go get you some water to wash up."

But when Xiao Chan returned to the room, she found that Xu Xinyue was already asleep with her clothes on, and she hadn't even had time to take off her disguise.

Xiao Chan sighed softly, tidied everything for her silently, extinguished most of the candles, closed the door, and left quietly.

As night falls, the sky becomes cold and the stars scatter.

As soon as Qin Yuechuan returned home, the first thing he did was to go back to the main courtyard. However, the first place he went to was not his own Jiangxuexuan, but Lanyue Pavilion.

I pushed the door open soundlessly, and all I could hear was the usual soft breathing sounds.

His internal energy was strong and his five senses were exceptionally sharp. Just by entering the house, he could smell a different scent in the warm atmosphere - like alcohol.

It is as if there is something there and not there, like a thread. It is very difficult to detect unless intentional.

Qin Yuechuan walked a few steps to the bed, took off his outer robe, adjusted his breathing for a moment, and suppressed the coldness of the night. Only after he was sure that his hands were warm did he lean over and examine them carefully.

The light in the room was dim, but it did not affect his careful observation. Xu Xinyue's cheeks were rosy, her eyes were slightly closed, and her breath was light. The faint aroma of wine lingering between her lips and teeth when she inhaled it verified his previous guess.

Qin Yuechuan frowned slightly - did Yueyue drink? Why, happy or sad? Was it because of Yang?

I have never received any report from the visitor.

Seeing that she was sleeping soundly now, I could only ask her tomorrow. I had planned to stay for a while and leave as usual.

Just as she couldn't help stealing the fragrance and jade, her wrist was suddenly grasped by five slender fingers, and she murmured intoxicatedly: "I caught you."

Perhaps it was because she was half asleep or half awake, or because of the alcohol, but Xu Xinyue's voice was even more charming and seductive than usual.

"I guess it's you~"

"Did I wake Yueyue up by moving too much?"

At this moment, Qin Yuechuan half stood up and looked down slightly at Xu Xinyue who was trapped between his arms.

She seemed extremely sleepy, her eyes were half open with great effort, and she spoke to him with all her strength: "No, I wanted to wait for you, but I really couldn't wait any longer..."

"Yueyue drank alcohol today? Why are you unhappy?"

"No, I just...had a small dinner with the bookstore owner and drank a little bit, hehe."

Qin Yuechuan quietly stared at her extremely sleepy face. The faint color of alcohol made her complexion even more beautiful. He watched her lips open and close, but his mind was distracted and he didn't listen carefully to what she said.

Xu Xinyue said a lot intermittently, but there was no response from the person above her head. She looked up in confusion and was slightly stunned. The gaze above her became more and more scorching, as if it could set a prairie on fire.

"you……"

Qin Yuechuan couldn't help but lean forward and get closer to her.

Xu Xinyue only felt an arm suddenly clasping her waist and pulling her forward. Then, he half pressed down on her. His lips suddenly turned when they were about to touch her cheek. His hot and short breath sprayed on Xu Xinyue's neck. After a long while, he said in a hoarse voice, "It's too late today... Yueyue, go to bed first."

He was not sure whether he would have the will to withdraw if he was able to satisfy his desire. Xu Xinyue was afraid that he would not be able to sleep well that night.

Xu Xinyue was still confused. She watched him stand up through sleepy eyes and blurted out, "Why don't you continue?"

Qin Yuechuan was stunned, but he just thought she was talking drunkenly: "What?"

Xu Xinyue still had her eyes half closed, smiling with a hint of naivety, and clasped her hands around his neck: "Kiss, don't you like it very much?"

Hearing her words, Qin Yuechuan's suppressed emotions started to stir again, and he asked with a deep look in his eyes, "Does Yueyue know what you are talking about?"

"I said, dear—"

Perhaps due to the alcohol, she exerted a little force with her arms and forced his face to her front. With her eyes still closed, she pressed her soft lips against his without any mistake.

From the forehead, to the center of the eyebrows, along the bridge of the nose, all the way down to the lips, Xu Xinyue gave a big "smack".

Qin Yuechuan enjoyed it to the extreme. He closed his eyes tightly, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, feeling the soft touch extending all the way, and a few short and unbearable sighs came out of his throat.

He raised his neck unconsciously, eager to get more.

But Xu Xinyue didn't seem to notice:

"Okay, are you happy?"

"Um……"

Happy but not satisfied, Qin Yuechuan's feathers were ruffled even more.

"It's just such a simple matter..."

"Will Yueyue help me as long as I want?"

"Hmm..." Xu Xinyue's answer became more and more vague. He didn't care to figure out what he meant by "help". His voice became weaker and weaker. It seemed that his spirit had been stretched to its limit.

Qin Yuechuan just thought she agreed, and felt that his behavior at the moment was really shameful, and that he was taking advantage of someone's misfortune.

But she didn't care. His breath went straight in, taking her breath deeply, and his lips and tongue were overwhelmed, tossing and turning.

Xu Xianyue frowned in a daze, and whimpered unconsciously: "Um..."

His forehead was already covered with sweat and his skin was burning hot.

Qin Yuechuan bowed slightly, took her right hand, led it to the inside of his clothes, and said in a low voice: "I want Yueyue to help me."

But at that moment, when he looked carefully, his fantasy became stronger, but at this moment Xu Xinyue had already closed her eyes and fell into a deep dream.

His breathing was even, and there was no response.

Qin Yuechuan was speechless.

Yun bit her lips hard, feeling angry and pitiful. He sighed helplessly, "You little demon who only cares about killing but not burying..."

In the long and silent night, another person who couldn't fall asleep was Yang from the Xu Mansion.

For some reason, Yang has recently felt that his mind is a little absent-minded. The symptom is that he can always hear some voices that others "cannot hear clearly".

Every time she fell asleep, she would hear a distant voice outside the window:

"A Nian..."

"A Nian..."

The sound was long and distant, and it was hard to tell whether it was male or female, and it was extremely strange.

In the Xu Mansion, apart from the former master of the third house, who else has ever mentioned the words "Anian"?

The "Anian" he mentioned, isn't that——!

All the things in the past flashed through my mind.

In fear, every time she called out to the maids and servants, there was no response. Sometimes Yang didn't know whether she was dreaming or in reality.

The next morning, whenever he asked about everyone in the main courtyard, from the personal servants to the cleaning maids, they all looked clueless.

"Have you ever heard any noises at night?"

A large group of servants kneeling below said in unison, "Madam, no."

These are no longer just servants of the main courtyard.

Yang did not give up. She did not believe that she was the only one experiencing such a strange thing. "If you hear other noises, report to me. I will reward you handsomely!"

As expected, after receiving such a huge reward, some people looked up hesitantly, as if they had something to say.

Yang's eyes were sharp, and she pointed her finger at the man: "You! Do you have anything to say, or have you heard anything?"

"Little one, little one heard the sound of a night owl at night."

When one person spoke, others responded: "I heard the sound of mice squeaking."

"I also..."

Yang listened to these messed up replies, none of which were the answers she wanted. She was so angry that she had a headache and shouted angrily, "Get out of here!"

In a few breaths, Yang was the only one left in the room.

Yang rubbed her brows and muttered angrily and unwillingly, "Am I really the only one who can hear it?"

She once suspected that it was someone from the third room who was responsible, but after careful consideration, she became convinced of this conclusion.

The Xu Mansion was heavily guarded. Xu Yuanshan was far away from the capital and was powerless. Even if he had the ability to enter the Xu Mansion, how could he just act like a ghost outside the window?

Besides, the people in the third room didn't know about that matter either.

...If anyone knows, it’s only that “little bitch” from Han Xingyuan!

Yang immediately raised her eyes and seemed to have made a judgment in her mind: Yes, it was probably that little bitch Xu Baiyu who did it!

She thought to herself: She is the only one who dares to do something like this but dares not speak out!

Yang immediately called someone over: "Go, keep an eye on Hanxing Courtyard from morning till night! Report back immediately if that little bitch makes any moves!"

Yang thought he had found the key to the matter and could finally rest in peace.

This evening, Xu Guanghai came to her courtyard to settle down.

Yang was overjoyed and specially ordered the preparation of a table full of his favorite dishes, and even warmed up a pot of good wine to add to the fun.

During the meal, Yang kept serving dishes and adding soup to Xu Guanghai, taking care of every detail.

"Master, this dish is your favorite."

"And this. I heard that you worked in the study until midnight today. It was very hard. As your wife, there is not much I can do. I can only spend more time on these dishes."

The sound and color are gentle and extremely soothing.

Today, Yang was dressed up carefully, with her black hair tied up high and her jewels concise, with only a few simple hairpins and rings to embellish her appearance.

She knew that her youth was gone, and the only way to win Xu Guanghai's heart was to bring her current sophisticated charm to the fullest.

Although it is not bright and exquisite, it is particularly consistent with her current temperament.

After Xu Guanghai had eaten and drunk his fill, he actually felt under the dim light that Yang seemed very different today than before.

Compared with the fresh and crispy green fruits outside, the current Yang's seems to be more plump and charming.

Yang got what she wanted.

They spent the night loving each other and enjoying the pleasure of love, she and Xu Guanghai kept on making love until midnight.

When Yang was about to fall asleep due to extreme fatigue, she heard the voice that frightened her and shocked her:

"A Nian..."

"A Nian..."

This time, she heard it even more clearly:

"... Yang... ..."

"what!!!!"

Yang was extremely frightened and didn't care whether Xu Guanghai was asleep or not. She shook him awake: "Master! Master!!"

Xu Guanghai had just dreamed about Zhou Gong when he was forcibly awakened. He was furious and slapped Yang in the face with his arm: "Why are you not sleeping in the middle of the night and shouting? How disgraceful!"

Yang felt her cheeks burning, probably still swollen. She covered her face and said aggrievedly, "Master, someone is playing tricks!"

Xu Guanghai said impatiently: "This is the Xu Mansion! Do you think the guards are just eating for free? How dare someone cause trouble in the main courtyard? "

Yang was timid and sobbed softly: "Master, it's not like it hasn't happened before, before..."

After being reminded by Yang, Xu Guanghai's mind instantly became clear.

He turned over and got off the bed, with a gloomy face, and took heavy and tentative steps towards the door. It was only a few steps, but it took him nearly half a minute to walk.

When he reached the door, Xu Guanghai calmed himself down, paused for a few breaths, then suddenly opened the door and looked out:

"Who is disturbing my rest here?"

"You are hiding from others, what kind of hero are you? If you had the ability, you should have faced me back then!"

"Who are you? Get out here right now!"

Yang curled up into a ball, wrapped in the quilt in a corner of the bed.

Xu Guanghai stood at the door for a long time with his eyes wide open. In the dark night, there was nothing else except the whistling cold wind and the rustling of dead branches and vines. In other words, there was not a single living thing.

Xu Guanghai was really annoyed at the moment, and turned his head to glare at Yang: "What on earth did you see??!!!"