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

After hearing her words, he realized that he was not as strong as he thought.

Just a few words from her could break his heart.

If she had not been required to take off her weapons before entering the palace, he would have really wanted to hand her a sword and let her stab him in the heart. She needed to relieve her long-standing hatred for him...

After she felt relieved, if he was lucky enough to survive, would she be able to forgive him?

Xie Yunji was originally a cold-hearted person, rarely showing extreme joy or sorrow, but she was able to make him feel so miserable.

His eyes darkened, and he felt as if his heart had suffered a heavy blow, as if he heard the sound of something breaking inside his heart. His throat felt dry and an unbearable smell of blood rose up in him.

Xie Yunji took out a handkerchief to cover the corners of his lips, and there was also a little blur in front of his eyes.

But she didn't even look at him, she just stood on tiptoe and looked through the window at the bright lights not far away, and said, "I'm going over there. Do you want to go back to the banquet? You should leave later and don't go in with me."

She avoids suspicion like this...

Song Nihuan saw a figure holding a lantern coming towards her, and she cried out in panic, not knowing what to do.

Xie Yunji followed her gaze and saw a woman with a maid holding a lantern coming towards this side. Shuanghua, who was guarding the door, was afraid that she would discover what they were doing, so she was trying to lead the woman to the other side, but the woman was very persistent and insisted on coming in to take a look.

During the argument, Song Nihuan became extremely anxious and gave him a resentful look.

The frail young man couldn't help laughing. The next moment, he held her in his arms and slipped into the niche behind the huge Buddha statue.

She tried to struggle, but he held her waist tightly, and a low and gentle voice rang in her ears: "Are you eager to be discovered?"

The cabinet niche was used to store sweeping and cleaning tools, and the space was not large. His hand rested on her slender waist, pulling her tightly against himself. The faint fragrance from her body and her warmth were what he had missed for too long.

Shuanghua was finally defeated. The woman came in with a lantern and her maid, calling out as she walked: "Xiu Hu, Xiu Hu?"

Judging from the name, it sounds like someone is looking for a raccoon slave.

"I ran this way, how come I can't find it? You guys go over there! If I can't find it again, I will have to leave the palace after the banquet, my embroidered tiger..."

The sad moonlight shone in through the air holes on the top of the cabinet. Xie Yunji lowered his eyes and looked over. Song Nihuan was so frightened that her face turned pale, making her red lips look even more alluring. She wanted to keep a distance from him, but the space in the cabinet was too small, so she had to stick stiffly to him.

Through the crack in the cabinet door, she could see the woman approaching them step by step. Song Nihuan's heartbeat was getting faster and faster. All she could think about was how to explain to Xie Tan later. There was nothing special between her and Xie Yunji, but now they were hiding in such a small place. It seemed like they really had some secret affair that they couldn't let go of...

The man came closer and closer, and Song Nihuan simply shrank back and closed her eyes.

Xie Yunji had a smile on his lips and pressed her head against his chest.

Still so cute...

What are you afraid of? If that woman finds out, just kill her.

But...it seems better not to kill her.

Just let Xie Tan find out that she has an affair with him.

Thinking of this, he relaxed.

As if she was aware of his intention, Song Nihuan raised her eyes, looked at him sharply, and subconsciously grabbed his sleeve with her arm.

Xie Yunji suddenly had a new idea.

He looked at her with a smile, pointed at himself, and said to her silently: "Kiss me."

She was gentle and polite on weekdays, but it was all fake. Only he knew the evil tastes buried deep in his heart.

He wasn't going to let her go.

She looked at him angrily. His hand was on the cabinet door, ready to push it open at any time...

Seeing her eyes red with anger but helpless, he still felt distressed. Just when he was about to say forget it, she came up and kissed him on the lips.

It's been two years.

Two years.

More than seven hundred days and nights.

This longing has lasted for too long.

It was her breath, a familiar yet strange kiss.

Time seemed to have stopped.

Xie Yunji was so confused and filled with mixed emotions that he even forgot what to do next.

Their lips pressed together.

Song Nihuan looked at him with her eyes open, tears falling down her cheeks.

But he pressed harder, his thin hands firmly grasping the back of her neck and deepening the kiss.

He could not feel her lingering feelings, only numbness and indifference. He tried to pry open her lips, but she clenched her teeth tightly.

He tasted her tears, the unspeakable bitterness and helplessness.

"There, there is a cat!" Shuanghua's voice came from outside the hall.

As expected, the woman went there with a lantern in hand.

The glow of the lanterns faded away, and darkness returned to the hall.

Xie Yunji's kiss raged between her lips and teeth.

Gasping, struggling, resisting.

He was so emotional, his brows were tightly furrowed, all filled with the pain of unrequited love, as if only this could make up for his longing for her and the suffering he had endured over the years.

He felt her trembling, was she angry?

No matter how angry he is, he will not let her go.

He just wanted more.

Song Nihuan suddenly loosened her teeth, and before Xie Yunji could secretly rejoice, he was greeted by a sharp pain on his lips.

She bit him.

His blood stained her lips with an enchanting beauty.

He looked at her and smiled with satisfaction.

A cold and crisp "pop" sound was heard in the hall.

She was so angry that she slapped him and said, "Mad man!"

He opened the cabinet door and staggered out.

Xie Yunji eagerly grabbed her and asked, "Are you leaving now?"

She tidied up her messy hair, straightened her dress, looked at him coldly and said, "If you do this again next time, I will kill you."

He smiled, "Okay."

Song Nihuan stopped looking at him and turned away.

Xie Yunji's voice sounded from behind: "I have a way to save Song Lanzhi."

His voice was particularly pleasant in the silence, low and cold, like a feather gently brushing across the heart.

Song Nihuan suddenly remembered that this was how he taught his younger brothers and sisters in Songjian Mingyue Hall many years ago.

Memories of the past will always be triggered at some point.

She hated this feeling.

She didn't stop and continued to walk out.

Xie Yunji came over and grabbed her, dragging her back to Baoyue Tower, turned around and locked the door again, approached her and said, "Song Lanzhi will not live long, are you going to ignore him?"

"Since I have done this to him, I will find a way to heal him and return him to you."

"The person I'm looking for is not some traveling doctor. No matter how much you hate me or are tired of me, do you really not trust the person I'm guaranteeing?"

"If you don't believe me, you can ask the Imperial Hospital whether they have heard of the miraculous doctor Xun Fang."

She fell silent, thought for a moment, looked at him and said, "Does the miracle doctor know Lan Zhi's condition?"

Xie Yunji changed his tone to an ambiguous one, leaned over and whispered in her ear: "As long as he's not dead, he can save him. Besides, he's my brother-in-law, so he will definitely try his best."