Qian’er, hearing that she would be going to see Su Xingyan with Han Yan, naturally nodded in agreent. The Prince was always known for his self-discipline, with only little eunuchs attending him, never allowing these maids to get close. So not to ntion hoping to climb into bed, they were often stopped before even reaching the Prince’s room door.
They were unclear about the n outside, but in this residence, who else could compare to the Prince’s handso and graceful deanor, just looking at his face from afar could make people’s hearts flutter.
She, though quite disdainful of Han Yan, saw her as a mistress without status, yet every day she acted as if she were the mistress of the house. As the half-sister of the future Princess Consort, she shalessly seduced her sister’s husband. Truly disgraceful. Now, the future Princess Consort has annulled the marriage with the Prince, and Han Yan is the only woman the Prince has ever favored, and only she can get close to him. So, even if Qian’er didn’t like her, she had to seize such a good opportunity.
Qian’er imdiately plastered a smile on her face, eagerly saying to Han Yan, "Madam, let assist you in freshening up. Alas, you truly are unfortunate, how could you end up with such a sister as your elder? Always quick to violence, you, being so kind-hearted, truly suffer grievances..."
Han Yan feigned tears and said, "It’s my fault, Sister~"
In her heart, Qian’er cursed Han Yan for being spineless while delightedly helping her refresh, even applying dicine to her red, swollen face from the beating.
After freshening up, Han Yan took Qian’er towards Su Xingyan’s room, unsurprisingly finding Su Xingyan drunk again today.
Han Yan had so prestige, so the little eunuch guarding Su Xingyan’s door dared not stop her from entering, even thinking it might be good to have soone to encourage the Prince, who drank so much daily.
When Han Yan entered, Su Xingyan was already heavily drunk, still muttering Han Jing’s na like a madman.
In the past, when Han Yan looked at Su Xingyan, she had so affection and even a bit of admiration, but now looking at Su Xingyan only seed ironic. Once, who was it that hoped for Han Jing’s death day and night, now liked Han Jing, huh, laughable!
Han Yan walked beside Su Xingyan, helping him with Qian’er towards the bed, and as they laid him down, Han Yan sobbed while telling Su Xingyan about Han Jing saying he shouldn’t appear before her anymore or bother her, and these words pierced directly into Su Xingyan’s heart...
Why was he upset these days? Because of what Han Jing said, Han Jing truly did not like him anymore, yet he had fallen for her... Su Xingyan had never felt this much pain before.
Listening to Han Yan, Su Xingyan started to feel more lancholic.
Han Yan pressed her forehead and softly said, "I’m suddenly feeling a bit of a headache, Qian’er, co and watch over the Prince, he’s drunk, make sure he doesn’t hurt himself."
Qian’er hesitated, thinking whether Han Yan was trying to complete her or just testing her. But with such a good opportunity, she’d be a fool not to take it!
Without a mont of hesitation, Qian’er stepped forward, took a handkerchief, and gently wiped Su Xingyan’s face, softly saying, "Prince, how do you feel, headache?~"
Han Yan cast a sarcastic glance at her, yet Qian’er was wholly focused on Su Xingyan, not noticing.
Han Yan stood up and whispered, "You look after the Prince first, I will go to the side chamber to lie down for a while, and make sure to take good care of him."
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