Outside the carved wooden window, the leaves were rustling and the chirping of insects was clear, but there was no other sound except these.

Just when Yu Nuan was wondering if she had heard something wrong, a "tuk-tuk" sound came from the wooden window.

The sound is not difficult to distinguish, it is the sound of knocking on the wooden window.

Yu Nuan was a little confused. She didn't feel murderous intent. Now the visitor actually knocked on the window so politely. So who could it be?

Yu Nuan narrowed her eyes, still wary, but stepped forward and opened the wooden window.

The silver moonlight spreads in the courtyard, seeming to be coated with a silver ribbon.

The young man under the tree stood there with a smile on his face, facing the silver light all over the ground.

Yunuan's mind went crazy on the spot.

She rushed over quickly, looked around carefully, and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that there was no one there.

Fortunately, the male protagonist is not here.

The young man tilted his head and looked at her with a smile, "What's wrong?"

Yu Nuan's beautiful eyes stared at him and said, "Come in and talk."

The young man seemed a little surprised, then smiled and quickly climbed through the window and entered.

Yu Nuan looked around and quickly closed the wooden window.

The young man shook his gilded fan, but his eyes did not look at the girl's boudoir wantonly. Not only that, he seemed a little embarrassed.

"Are women in the world so informal? How can they generously invite strange men into their boudoir at night?" The young man smiled, with a somewhat frivolous expression.

After saying that, he walked to the embroidery stool and sat down, holding his head with one hand and looking at Yu Nuan.

The more he looked at it, the more he thought why this girl looked so cute.

Facing her own male god, Yu Nuan didn't show the slightest cunningness of others. She came over awkwardly and said, "I've never seen a man so disrespectful to visit the boudoir late at night." When he said this, his voice was a bit complaining.

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It was obviously his fault, so why did he still blame her?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that I was wronged, so I added: "Women in the world... also pay attention to reputation. I am not the kind of woman who takes things lightly."

By the end, there was almost no sound.

Seemingly aware of her gaffe, Yu Nuan hurriedly changed the subject, "Prince Xie came to visit late at night, but something happened?"

She came over and sat on the embroidery stool.

He saw the white jade teapot on the table, touched it, and said with some embarrassment: "The tea is a little cold, so I can't serve the prince."

"There is a little maid missing from Duke Rong's mansion. I have been looking for it for a long time." The young man was wearing a red round-neck robe, quite handsome. He looked at Yu Nuan with a very playful look, "I just want my son to look for her."

What I didn't expect was that the little maid that day turned out to be Princess Yujia."

Being looked at by the male god like this, Yu Nuan knew that her face must be like a burning cloud even without touching it.

How does she explain this?

Did he secretly go to Duke Rongguo's mansion just to see you?

No, the male god will definitely think that she is a female hooligan and a nymphomaniac.

Fortunately, Xie Nanchu had no intention of fighting to the end. He put the fan on the table with a smile and raised his hand to get the teapot.

Seeing this, Yu Nuan quickly held down the teapot. Unexpectedly, Xie Nanchu's hand fell on Yu Nuan's soft hand.

Yu Nuan still had nothing to say, and Xie Nanchu shrank back, "Well, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, it was rude."

However, Yunuan didn't notice what Xie Nanchu was saying at all, her mind was already filled with thoughts.

Ouch, the hands of the male god are so beautiful.

Slender as jade, a little cool, so happy, so happy.

As a first-time fan, I must have saved the galaxy in my previous life.

So excited, so excited!

Xie Nanchu was in a panic. It took him a long time to realize that there was no movement from the people around him. He couldn't help but turn around and see, my dear, this girl is actually distracted.

What's going on?

Suddenly, Yu Nuan burst into laughter, which made Xie Nanchu feel a little hairy, wondering if he had really offended this girl.

I remember when we first met, this girl was not this delicate and soft-looking, but her swordsmanship was superb.

"Hey, my dear, this tea is cold. You will feel uncomfortable if you eat it."

"Male god? What do you mean?" Xie Nanchu is not a stupid person. He combined the above and below, and he probably knew that he was describing him, and it should be a complimentary word. As for the specific meaning, he did not understand.

Yu Nuan had come to her senses now, but her bright almond eyes were still sparkling, looking at Xie Nanchu as if she were looking at some rare treasure.

"A male god is a boy who is very popular."

Xie Nanchu's face turned red, his eyes wandered, he covered his lips with his fists, coughed slightly, and scolded: "Shameless."

Yunuan:???

[Little friend, do you have a lot of question marks?] Cuihua 001 said in an awkward tone.

Yu Nuan: No, I didn't. The male god's face turned red, and his little eyes showed that he was shy.

Yu Nuan: Oh my god! How could the male idol be so cute when he was a teenager? There is simply no way for us first-time fans to survive! I really want to capture it with a camera.

[Nymphomaniac.] Cuihua 001 cursed with contempt.

Xie Nanchu stood up, with his back to Yu Nuan, and his voice was awkward, "How can you, a woman who has not left the court, say happy words to a man casually?"

"You are not allowed to say anything anymore, my prince is gone." Halfway through, he paused again, his voice actually a little angry, "Also, you are not allowed to let strange men into the boudoir, you know some etiquette, justice and shame."

Yu Nuan wasn't angry either, she just felt like her head was filled with pink bubbles, and she responded obediently.

Only then did Xie Nanchu leave with satisfaction.

On the way back, Xie Nanchu kept thinking, this girl must be in love with me.

Unfortunately, I forgot to ask her name.

Yujia Yujia is really unfamiliar.

When Xie Nanchu arrived home, he suddenly discovered that his fan seemed to have fallen somewhere.

At this moment, the boudoir was quiet, and Yu Nuan wanted to sleep with her clothes on, but when she got up and noticed the gilt fan on the table, she knew of course that this was the fan that her boyfriend never left her body.

Oh, no, ever since the family suffered great changes, the Rongguo government was defeated, and Xie Nanchu was demoted to a commoner, he resolutely joined the army. Even though he rose to power step by step, he no longer had a luxurious gilt fan in his hand.

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Yu Nuan carefully held Xie Nanchu's gilded fan in her arms like a treasure.

The male god's personal token is said to be a weapon.

Yu Nuan was very curious about this fan, but she didn't want to play with it without Xie Nanchu's permission.

Holding this fan, Yu Nuan had a good sleep at night, and the male god in her dream finally had a face.

The next day, Yu Nuan personally found the silk cloth to wrap the fan and locked it in a small box, thinking that one day she would meet her male idol again and return it to him.

Time passed in a hurry, and Yu Nuan made little progress in her two tasks. Fortunately, she still had a few years to live, so she wouldn't be so nervous.
Chapter completed!