Chapter 37: The Cold Imperial Master Invites You to Enter (20)
She had already taken the antidote given by Tiao Tiao when Du Chenlan drugged her.
I didn't expect that she would use such a clumsy method to bring her down.
Sang Tian yawned lazily and took Tiao Tiao out of the space and put it into her arms.
Tiao Tiao hummed in dissatisfaction and lazily lay on Princess Sang, "Host, what are you doing?"
Sang Tian looked at herself in the bronze mirror. Her lips were swollen and there were mottled red marks on her neck. She looked charming and ambiguous.
Sang Tian retracted her gaze, touched her lips, and raised the corners of her lips to answer Tiao Tiao's question, "Of course, I'm going to fall in love!"
-National Master's Mansion-
Chen Yu was sitting in the small hut in the backyard, with a steaming teapot beside him. His long black jade-like hair was spread out, and his white clothes made him look holy and noble.
Ying Er appeared and bowed with his fists clasped, "Master, Princess Sang is here."
A glimmer of joy flashed across Chen Yu's starry eyes but it was quickly suppressed, returning to the look of a cold and banished immortal.
The aura emanating from his whole body tells others to stay away.
"Got it. Go down now. Don't show up until I shout."
Ying Er scratched the back of his head in confusion. Although he didn't understand, since it was his master who said it, it must be right.
Sang Tian was skipping and jumping all the way, and no one in the Imperial Master's Mansion dared to stop her when they saw her.
With Tiao Tiao's guidance, Sang Tian easily found Chen Yu who was drinking tea.
The maid who was cleaning the path saw Sang Tian and pulled the maid aside and whispered, "Fu Cui, you see, this Princess Sang is very clever. When she first came, she was driven out by the Imperial Master. Now you see, she acts like the mistress."
There was a hint of jealousy in Huan'er's tone. Fucui, who was standing by, didn't say anything but just took the broom and went about her work.
The thing that the Chinese teachers in this mansion hate the most is jealous people. Fu Cui looked at the new Huan'er and could already foresee her future fate.
Seeing that Fu Cui did not agree with her, Huan'er waved her hand in dissatisfaction and walked aside, staring at Sang Tian's back as she left.
Sang Tian trotted all the way to the cabin, and when she saw Chen Yu's back, she immediately pounced on him and hung her whole body on him.
She put her face close to his cheek affectionately, "Chen Yu, I want to drink too."
Chen Yuwei picked up a cup of tea and took a sip. Sang Tian thought he was unwilling and was about to leave with a pout.
As soon as his arm let go of Chen Yu's neck, his wrist was grabbed the next second.
Sang Tian turned around and landed steadily in Chen Yu's arms.
Chen Yu suddenly lowered his head and kissed Sang Tian's chattering little mouth.
"Ugh!!" Sang Tian widened her eyes. Chen Yu actually passed the tea to her.
The fragrance of tea filled their mouths. Sang Tian closed her eyes and let herself immerse in Chen Yu's kiss.
Chen Yu stopped when Sang Tian was about to suffocate.
When the two separated their lips, a hint of emotion flashed in Chen Yu's eyes.
Chen Yu's eyes were filled with lust. He raised his hand and gently wiped the tea stains off Sang Tian's lips with his fingertips.
"Does it taste good?"
Chen Yu's voice is like a mellow wine that makes people intoxicated at first hearing.
Sang Tian curled her lips, hugged Chen Yu's neck and nodded, "It tastes good!"
Chen Yu smiled as he picked up the teapot, took a sip, then slowly lowered his head and kissed Sang Tian's lips.
Sang Tian raised her chin slightly to respond, and Chen Yu tightened his grip on her waist as if he wanted to pull her into his arms.
Huan'er hid behind a tree and watched the two people being affectionate in the house, her nails digging deeply into the bark.
She had been in the palace for so long, but the Imperial Master had never even looked at her.
Now I can hug others and kiss them.