At the entrance of the courtyard, a tall figure stopped in place, looking at the scene in the courtyard, his brows tightened, and he murmured and repeated the poem that Lin Qingwan had just recited.
"Everyone in the world is drunk, but I am sober. The whole world is muddy, but I am pure. How could she write such a poem..."
Looking at the woman walking under the moonlight, my heart was filled with strange waves, more intense than every time before.
He took a deep breath and gently pressed his chest with one hand, trying to calm himself down, but it was of no use.
How could this happen? He has always been a calm person. How could he lose his composure like this because of a woman?
While she was lost in thought, Lin Qingwan's movements had stopped. She was looking at the sky for something, her expression was serious, and her eyes were slightly lost in thought.
By some strange coincidence, he directly raised his feet and walked into the courtyard, wanting to get closer to the woman who had already turned upside down.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Lin Qingwan quickly retracted her thoughts. The moment she saw Xuan Qianchen, she tightened her brows and subconsciously took a step back.
Chun Mian's expression immediately calmed down, and then she stood up straight, looking defensive.
The atmosphere in the hospital was instantly broken. Realizing Lin Qingwan's change and alertness, Xuan Qianchen secretly gritted his teeth and felt a sense of frustration in his heart.
"Why did you appear here?" The woman asked first. It couldn't be said to be a question, but her tone was a clear question.
Xuan Qianchen narrowed his eyes slightly and then looked around, "The entire palace belongs to me. Do you still need to take care of where I am going to appear?"
Lin Qingwan hated Xuan Qianchen's aloof appearance the most. If he were not a prince, his life would probably be similar to that of ordinary people. And this identity was not earned through his hard work, it was with him from birth.
She hates people who bully others by relying on what they were born with.
"Yes, this is the prince's yard, please do as you please." After saying that, she went to pull Chun Mian's arm and wanted to go back to the room.
But as soon as she took a step, she was surrounded by a hot figure, forcing her to take a few steps back.
"Xuan Qianchen, what do you want to do?" Lin Qingwan blurted out. His originally good mood was broken by the sudden appearance of this man. Why is this man so crazy if he is still blocking himself here?
Xuan Qianchen himself didn't know what he wanted to do. His throat moved, and under the woman's gaze, he casually found a reason, "How could you say such a poem, Lin Qingwan, who are you?" "
"Haha..." Lin Qingwan laughed very sarcastically, straightened her back and took a step back, "Don't you know, the prince, that there are people outside the world and there are heavens outside the world? I am the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion. I have also been good at playing, playing, chess, calligraphy and painting since I was a child. Proficient, the prince always only has eyes for himself, so he will naturally doubt others."
After saying that, she turned to look to the side and said, "If you have nothing to do, Your Majesty, please leave. I will not accompany you."
He was about to break away, but Xuan Qianchen's strength was too great. He couldn't just throw him away. Lin Qingwan frowned and gritted his teeth. After struggling many times, he was still held down tightly.
She finally got angry, gathered her inner strength in the palm of her hand, and pushed hard. Xuan Qianchen's body retreated uncontrollably, and half of her arm hit the corner of the stone table hard.
Pain came from his arm, Xuan Qianchen's brows tightened, and he repeatedly hit the wall with Lin Qingwan. He became even more angry. He strode forward, pinched the woman's chin with one hand, and dragged her towards him. Pulling, "Lin Qingwan, do you dare to hurt me?"
Lin Qingwan felt a little baffled. Why was Xuan Qianchen so crazy today? Was it taken away by something?
She took a deep breath, looked directly at the man, and finally smiled sarcastically, "The prince suddenly came to my place today and had physical contact with me many times. Could it be that... he had other ideas?"
As soon as these words came out, Xuan Qianchen was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. He let go of his arms almost instantly, and then backed away, "Don't daydream here, Lin Qingwan, I have many women like you." It’s annoying just to look at it.”
"That's just right. The prince must never come to my yard again. I'm not very happy to see the prince."
When Chun Mian next to her heard this, her whole body became tense. Her eyes were fixed on Xuan Qianchen, for fear that the man would suddenly make a move.
The two looked at each other like this, neither willing to give in to the other, neither willing to admit defeat. In the end, Xuan Qianchen was defeated. He breathed out fiercely, his tone full of threats, "If it can't be cured, Po Zhu, this king wants your life."
After saying this, he immediately fluttered his sleeves, threw Lin Qingwan to the ground, and then walked out towards the courtyard door.
He had drank too much just now, and after such a fall, Lin Qingwan felt like the world was spinning, and the skin on his palms seemed to be scratched.
She frowned, pressed her head with one hand, and couldn't help but exhale softly.
"Miss, are you okay?" Chun Mian immediately rushed up and grabbed her arm, and very carefully helped her up from the ground.
Lin Qingwan stretched out a hand to express that it was nothing serious, and let Chun Mian help her up and take her back to the room. She fell directly on the bed and stared at the bed curtain in a daze.
It seems like you didn’t drink much, why is your head so dizzy?
And that Xuan Qianchen, sooner or later, she would make this man look good!
"Miss, you lie down for a while, and I'll make you some hangover soup." Chun Mian hurried out of the door. When she came back, Lin Qingwan had already sat up from the bed, her eyes were hazy, and she was hugging the pillow. Somewhat delirious.
"Miss……"
"Xuan Qianchen, you are crazy! Did I provoke you? Who made you curse at me all day long? Do you know who I am? I am Lin Qingwan, I...I use a silver needle, It can make your life worse than death!"
"Smelly man, you must not let any chips fall into my hands, otherwise I will beat your muscles and peel off your skin! I will make you unable to live or die!"
She started to curse directly towards the door. Chun Mian's pupils dilated and she rushed forward and covered Lin Qingwan's mouth with one hand, "Miss, please stop talking. Keep your voice down. The prince will hear you later." It’s over.”
"If you hear it, you will hear it. Will I, Lin Qingwan, be afraid of him? Let this man come, and I, Lin Qingwan, will fight him to the end!" Lin Qingwan was still cursing, swaying while speaking, and supporting her forehead with her willpower.
Chun Mian quickly closed the door, and then began to give Lin Qingwan the sobering soup bit by bit. After the woman lay down, closed her eyes and fell asleep, she relaxed slightly.
Fortunately, she didn't drink too much, otherwise there would be no one to take care of her young lady tonight...
