After the wrong flirtation, I became the villain's favorite

The news that the general of the Zhen army massacred civilians in the northern border spread widely.

Led by the Cabinet, all officials reviewed the matter and imposed severe punishment.

The crown prince had just been established, and the general of the Zhenjun Army was promoted by the crown prince himself, so rumors inevitably arose. Some people accused the crown prince of indulging his subordinates, while others said that this was an ominous sign because disasters had occurred frequently on the border since he became the crown prince.

The emperor immediately sent an imperial censor to the northern border to investigate the matter.

The news also reached the Xie Mansion, and Mr. Xie said indignantly: "The northern border has always been unstable, but I have never heard of a general slaughtering civilians in all my years as an official!"

Xie Yunji's lips were a little cold, "This is why the North has never been peaceful."

"What do you mean?"

"It's nothing. Father, just wait and see how the emperor will handle this matter." Xie Yunji said.

Although he no longer accompanies the emperor as he did when he was in the Hanlin Academy, he is still better informed than the officials of the six ministries.

What the General of Zhenjun did in the northern border did not completely anger the emperor, so he only sent an imperial censor to inquire about the matter.

When I returned to Liufengyuan, Song Nihuan was not there. After asking the maid, I learned that she had taken Shuanghua to the Lishan Palace.

Go see Song Lanzhi.

He suddenly felt upset.

Song Lanzhi's current state is closely related to him.

But he didn't know that Song Lanzhi was Pinga Fuyu.

Looking at her taking care of Song Lanzhi in every detail and her expectant eyes, he felt very powerless.

If Song Lanzhi woke up, how would he explain to her that it was he who instigated Song Lanzhi to meet Le Yi in the palace that day?

What if Song Lanzhi can't wake up...

A brief flash of coldness flashed across Xie Yunji's eyes. He sighed and returned to his usual calmness.

I can't let the thought just now come true, I can't make the same mistake again.

The downfall of the Song family due to the Prince of Qi case was caused by his consideration of the intertwined interests in officialdom and the future of the Xie family, and was not entirely up to his own will.

But it was all his despicable calculation that harmed Song Lan to this extent.

"Sir, are you going to pick up the young lady?" Xie Ming asked.

Xie Yunji took a sip of tea to moisten his dry throat, shook his head, and went back to his room.

Just let her stay with her brother for a while longer.

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Mount Li Palace.

Song Nihuan fell asleep in front of Lan Zhi's bed without knowing when. Lan Zhi's pale and thin hand was placed on her cheek, and the hazy moonlight illuminated the ground.

Even in such a quiet and beautiful moment, Song Nihuan was still confused and could not sleep well.

She heard footsteps behind her and sat up, thinking it was Shuanghua coming to call for help, "Shuanghua..."

Looking back, the voice stopped abruptly. The person was tall and slender, with a graceful demeanor, gentle eyebrows, and thin lips pursed into a curve.

Xie Yunji.

"I just accidentally fell asleep..." Song Nihuan looked at the moonlight outside the window, "It's so late already? I was just about to go home, why are you here?"

"I miss you." He walked over and took her hand naturally. "How is Lan Zhi? Is he okay?"

She sighed, with worry between her brows, "It's still the same."

He put his arm around her slender waist, held her in his arms, and placed a kiss on her furrowed brow, "Don't worry, it will be fine."

She nodded, her eyes still lingering on Song Lanzhi, as if he would wake up if she looked at him a little longer.

Xie Yunji looked down at her, stretched out his hand to turn her face over, forehead to forehead, "I'm going to Danzhou the day after tomorrow. There have been floods in recent days, and things over there are a bit tricky. It will take more than a month to exchange official documents. It's better for me to go there in person."

“I don’t know when I can come back this time.”

She withdrew her gaze from Lan Zhi and heard from his words that this time they were going to be separated again.

And there is no date for his return.

Xie Yunji tightened his arms around her, his eyes dark, "Will you miss me?"

These four words burned in her heart. She buried her head in his broad chest and nodded.

"You're lying. You don't even look at me when I'm next to you." Although he was joking, there was obvious disappointment in his eyes.

She was still dazed and hadn't fully woken up yet, and didn't notice his disappointment, so she coaxed him, "No, I just woke up. Let's go."

Soon the day of separation arrived.

Xie Yunji woke up before dawn in the early morning, and stared quietly at the sleeping Song Nihuan in the dim morning light. For some reason, he was particularly reluctant to leave her this time.

She looked so cute and adorable when she was asleep, and this was a side of her that only he could see.

But she also has a brave and tenacious side that advocates for him.

That was when she risked her identity being exposed to buy him a chance of survival.

Xie Yunji was incredibly soft-hearted. He pulled the sleeping person into his arms and kissed him tenderly.

Entangled, possessed, the kiss gradually deepened, she hummed softly, pushed his flat chest, turned over with her back to him, "I haven't woken up yet, don't make trouble..."

Her voice was particularly arousing with the nasal tone that was unique to when she was not awake yet. His body and mind became hot and he held her slender waist.

There was absolutely no time for her to adapt.

Song Nihuan gasped, her hands that were grabbing the quilt trembled, and she let out a seductive moan uncontrollably.

"lighter."

"Bear with it for a moment." He couldn't help but said in a hoarse voice.

Song Ni was almost in tears. Somehow, he no longer had the care and restraint he had shown toward her before. He conquered her inch by inch with unstoppable passion.

His brows were covered with a thin layer of red tenderness. He held her waist and gave her all his reluctance and love, expressing his attachment to her in such a primitive and direct way.

Song Nihuan was pushed to the clouds by him, her eyes sparkling.

Like a dream, she said out loud the most bitter and secret words in her heart, "I want to give birth to a child for you..."

"Okay." He whispered in her ear.

After it was over, she was too weak to get out of bed, but she still got up, changed her clothes, and insisted on seeing him off.

At the entrance of Xie's house, Xie Yunji straightened her collar. There was still a red mark left by him under her collar. He said gently, "This time it will take at least a month."

"I'll bring you a gift when I come back. What do you want? Something delicious or silk or jewelry?"

"Also, I have prepared a big gift for you. I think it will be approved when I come back."

Song Nihuan lowered her head. "I don't want anything. Just be safe on the road. Don't do everything by yourself. I'm still waiting for you in the mansion..."

"Go ahead. Brother Ziche, building the canal is a big deal."

After saying this, she pulled her hand away from his palm, as if she was afraid that he would be reluctant to leave if she said too much, and turned away as if escaping.

As she stepped into Xie's house, she suddenly stopped and wanted to look back.

She thought he had left, but unexpectedly he was still standing there without moving, with a smile on his face. He was as beautiful as jade, with a noble and quiet beauty among the falling snow.

She looked at him from afar, her heart was beating fast, and tears inexplicably wet her eyes.

He held out his arms to her.

Song Nihuan could no longer control herself, she ran towards him and threw herself into his arms, her heart filled with love.

His arms tightened around her slender waist and he pulled her into his arms, "I'll take you with me."