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Yin Mei's eyes widened in surprise, and she said excitedly,

"Miss, this thing is so interesting! If you need to send a message to Amei in the future, shall we use this too?"

……

Princess House.

A heavy brass lock hung on Gu Jinyan's door.

The princess's residence was indeed quite ordinary; even a single copper lock was several times larger than those of an ordinary household.

It is also engraved with patterns, and the keyhole has a complex design, so even if a thief's ancestor came, he wouldn't be able to open it easily.

Princess Chengyi was so angry that her face turned ashen, and her voice became stern.

"Yan'er, you will stay in your room and face the wall to reflect on your mistakes!"

If you can't figure it out, then don't go out these days!

Gu Jinyan glanced at the door and slowly picked up his teacup.

She waited for a long time but there was no movement from the room, and she felt wronged again. She then spoke earnestly and persuasively.

"It's not that your mother is heartless. Everything your mother has done over the years has been for your own good."

That Yin Liuli is destined to be your enemy, and yet she treated me like that.

If I were to marry her into this household, would there ever be any peace in my home again?

"call……"

Gu Jinyan blew on the teacup and sipped the hot tea.

Reflect?

Even if he has to reflect on his actions for ten thousand years, he will still marry Yin Liuli!

I really can't understand what got into my mother.

He even saved her life, so why can't she accept him no matter what?

Princess Chengyi's anxious question came from outside the door again.

"Yan'er, are you really going to go against your mother for that arrogant woman?"

"Your Highness, please take care of yourself."

The old woman standing nearby quickly helped him up and comforted him, saying...

"The young master is young and impetuous, and it's understandable that he might not be able to think things through for a while."

This old servant, without fear of offending you, may offer this advice, Your Highness: Her heart is entirely devoted to you. Aren't you afraid of upsetting her by making her so angry?

Princess Chengyi coughed a few times as if it were part of the occasion, her voice choked with sobs.

"He's trying to steal my life away from his mother..."

"It was my fault, Mother. Please don't be angry."

Gu Jinyan gave a perfunctory hum, "Your son will definitely reflect on his actions in his room. Mother's health is important, please go back and rest."

Princess Chengyi said with exasperation,

"It's good that you know you're wrong! Guards, keep a close watch on the young master. He is not to leave without my order!"

……

In front of the desk, a pair of incredibly long legs were casually crossed and rested on the desk.

Gu Jinyan chewed on a calligraphy brush out of boredom, his brows slightly furrowed.

He raised his hand to rest his head on his arm, his handsome face radiating a noble and languid glow in the sunlight.

Even a small bedroom couldn't contain him.

It was only because he had offended his mother so badly today that Gu Jinyan obediently let her lock him in his room to vent her anger.

Otherwise, he was really afraid of upsetting his mother to death.

Once quiet, Gu Jinyan's mind was filled with the image of Yin Liuli, and the words she had said to him in front of everyone.

"Gu Jinyan, I must marry you!"

Just thinking about it made him unable to suppress a smile.

He suddenly wanted to write something for Yin Liuli, and was about to grab the brush from his lips when he suddenly heard a soft "plop" from outside the window.

sound.

It seemed like a little bird flew to the window and kept flapping its wings.

Gu Jinyan subconsciously pushed open the window, and just as a tiny crack appeared, something the size of a child's palm suddenly squeezed in.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a paper crane folded from Xuan paper.

Two red dots were placed on the pointed head of the paper crane, which flapped its wings vividly and slowly landed on the desk.

"Liuli!"

A glint of light flashed in Gu Jinyan's deep eyes as he looked down at the paper crane and said, "Little thing, did Liuli send you?"

The paper crane gently flapped its wings.

Gu Jinyan's face was filled with surprise.

Gently holding the paper crane in my palm, I asked impatiently,

"What did she ask you to tell me?"

The paper crane flapped its wings again.

(Do I look like I can talk to you?)

"Oh, you don't have a mouth, you can't speak!"

A smile appeared on Gu Jinyan's handsome face, and he said with an air of ignorance, "I know, Liuli wrote what she wanted to say in there."

Then I'll have to take you apart to see... Will it hurt?

Paper cranes, "..."

(Is this person stupid?)

Gu Jinyan gently pinched its wings, carefully followed the folds to find the opening, and then gently unfolded the letter.

They were as afraid of hurting the paper crane.

After all, this was something sent by Liuli.

A few words were written on the paper in neat and elegant handwriting.

"You've been locked up?"

Just these few words?

Gu Jinyan looked at it several times, and it really was just those few words!

Why didn't you write more for him!

However, no matter how you look at it, there seems to be a subtle, playful affection between the young couple in the text!

Gu Jinyan was itching with desire, wishing he could jump out the window immediately and rush straight to Yin Liuli.

But then I thought, isn't Liuli using paper cranes to send messages just so she can chat with him?

Gu Jinyan's heart skipped a beat. His playful nature stirred, and he quickly spread the paper out on the table, picked up a brush, and began to write.

"How could a small bedroom contain me? What happened to you later? I heard that my maternal grandmother kept you for a while and said something to you."

"Liuli, Mother only said those things because she couldn't think straight for a moment. Please don't take them to heart. I'll take care of everything."

After finishing writing, he felt something was missing, so he quickly added, "I miss you very much, I want to see you."

After writing it down, he pressed the folded marks, refolded the paper crane, and held it in his palm.

I felt inexplicably excited, wondering if the paper cranes he folded could also fly.

"Huff huff..."

A moment later, the paper crane gently flapped its wings twice, and to Gu Jinyan's delighted gaze, it took flight, slipped through the window crack, and disappeared.

A smile bloomed on Gu Jinyan's handsome face.

Before long, the soft sound of paper cranes flapping their wings could be heard outside the window.

"Tonight, the usual place."

Unfold the paper crane, and a few simple words appear before your eyes.

A bright moon and a quiet, secluded rooftop appeared in Gu Jinyan's mind.

My heart pounded with excitement.

……

The Marquis Yin's residence.

Just as Yin Liuli was about to take a nap, Yin Mei hurriedly came in to speak.

"Miss, the Prime Minister has arrived and specifically requests to see you!"

Yin Liuli frowned.

"Prime Minister? What's he doing here? Ah Mei, just say something."

"Huh, what character?"

Yin Mei looked puzzled, but still casually said the word "Mei".

Yin Liuli understood immediately and said calmly,

"Ah Mei, help me with my makeup."

……

A burly, dignified old man stood with his hands behind his back in the main hall of the Yin family.

He was dressed in a simple yet elegant robe, exuding a cold and austere aura, his taut face conveying a sense of authority without anger.

Standing beside him was Lord Zhou Qinggong, who also had a solemn expression.

The atmosphere was indescribably heavy and oppressive.

"Jingtang greets Your Excellency the Prime Minister!"

Yin Jingtang rushed over, forcing a smile onto his dejected face. "I was unaware of the Prime Minister's arrival. I am so sorry for not greeting you properly..."

Upon hearing from his servants that his mortal enemy had arrived uninvited, he broke out in a cold sweat.

The prime minister has already joined forces with others to submit a memorial impeaching him, so why is he personally coming to his door now?

Did they come here to see for themselves how down on his luck he was?

The prime minister slowly turned his gaze to the side, flicked his sleeve at Yin Jingtang, and

"I'm not here to see you. Is the female assistant personally appointed by the Emperor in your residence?"