In an instant, Su Yan’s whole heart was gripped tightly.
She held him, and her voice sohow softened.
"Yesterday, I was delayed by sothing. I’ve never disliked you."
Ji Yu’s eyelashes trembled slightly.
"Whatever the Marquis says, Ji Yu believes."
Su Yan embraced him, kissing him on the lips.
It seed that words alone could no longer express her feelings.
Until this tangled kiss ended.
Ji Yu held Su Yan, and the earlier sadness and loss seed to have vanished into thin air.
He held a smile, a hint of softness on his face.
"Did the Marquis co here so early to have breakfast together?"
Su Yan paused, then nodded.
"Yes."
Not ntioning to him that she had already eaten breakfast.
Xiao Hua muttered softly,
"Host, are you lying?"
Host, lying is not good, your nose will grow longer.
Su Yan ignored her Tongzi.
Then, the two tidied up and went back to the house for a al.
She sensed Ji Yu’s unease.
To put him at ease, Su Yan directly ordered people to pack up and move all the things from Ji Yu’s room to her courtyard.
Ji Yu was puzzled.
"Marquis?"
Su Yan blinked.
"From now on, every al, every night, you won’t have to worry about not coming."
Ji Yu smiled and nodded.
"Yes, Marquis."
As for Su Tao, who pinched Ji Yu’s face and wanted to seduce him,
Su Yan assigned her a title and kept her confined in a room for six months.
One morning, as usual, Su Yan went to spar with her father.
Lanzhi went along as well.
After all, Ji Yu had beco accustod to everything in Su Yan’s courtyard.
There was no need for special service anymore.
Coincidentally, that day Ouyang Qing ca to see Ji Yu.
He entered Su Yan’s courtyard, glanced around,
and snorted.
Then he looked at Ji Yu, who was playing the ancient zither in the pavilion.
Swaggeringly, he walked over and sat down on the stone bench in front.
"The residence I arranged for you is by no ans inferior to this place. Want to co with ?"
Ouyang Qing fanned himself, his collar a bit disheveled, looking casual and unrestrained.
Ji Yu’s face showed no emotion, his voice cold.
"Ji Yu’s contract is with the Marquis, I cannot leave."
Ouyang Qing rolled his eyes.
"Didn’t you insist on delivering yourself into other’s hands?"
Ouyang Qing didn’t care to say more.
He glanced past Ji Yu’s cheek, looking at the nearly faded red mark.
Thoughtfully.
"I heard the injury on your face was caused by that illegitimate daughter from the Su Family?"
Ouyang Qing propped his chin with one hand, chuckling.
"Since when did you start allowing others to get close to you?
Didn’t chop off her fingers?"
The person in question showed no reaction.
Until Ouyang Qing slowly spoke again.
"Or, was this injury carelessly self-inflicted, misleading your Marquis into thinking it was caused by that illegitimate daughter?"
Ji Yu’s hand paused, his eyelashes fluttering.
Ouyang Qing continued, leisurely.
"Your mind and sches, even I can only guess half.
If you truly let that fool hurt you, I would have to look at that illegitimate daughter in a new light."
He paused, his gaze sweeping over the Marquis Mansion’s courtyard.
"This one injury not only freed you from that illegitimate daughter’s entanglent but also ended living in your beloved’s courtyard.
Lord Ji Yu, your plan of killing two birds with one stone is truly brilliant."
Ouyang Qing seed to have grasped so enormous leverage.
Gloating over there.
Ji Yu had no intention of denying it.
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