Translator: Paperplane
“Alright, alright. I won’t trouble you. Just stay here and don’t go anywhere, alright?” said Han Moze persuasively.
Liu Rushuang grunted coldly, then went back into the room.
It was convenient for Qing’Er to move!
She was waiting for Qing’Er to get better so they could leave that place!
Qing’Er, hurry and wake up!
Han Moze discreetly sighed a few times, and booked the second best room next to Liu Rushuang.
Shuang’Er, I can’t break up with you!
I love you!
During dinner, Han Moze walked over to her door and asked, “Shuang’Er, can I come in to eat with you? Trust me, I’ll never let harm ever come to you and Qing’Er! Don’t be mad at me alright?”
Shuang’Er, when will we reconcile?
Liu Rushuang opened the door and stared right at Han Moze.
“There’s no need to apologize. It’s not your fault. It’s my fault for being too weak and threatened to stay in the palace for so long. Now, I think I understand that I shouldn’t be with someone who has multiple wives. Haha… At first, I was determined not to marry you but in the end, you defeated me. I’m so stupid and cowardly,” she explained with a cold voice.
Liu Rushuang’s eyes were a little red and cold. “Get lost! I won’t let you play me again!”
*Slam!* With that said, Liu Rushuang violently slammed the door shut.
Han Moze’s entire body tensed up, as he stared at the door before him. Then, he tightly shut them again. When will she open the door for him?
His heart ached!
*Heartbroken!*
Han Moze knew Liu Rushuang was in a bad mood, so he didn’t want to disturb her anymore. All he did was leave with, “Shuang’Er, I’ll wait for the day you’ll forgive me!”
In the evening, Han Moze pulled out the flute and played a song.
He hoped that the sound of the flute would comfort her a little.
The flute sounded refreshing and elegant. The melody was relaxing and graceful like the sound of trickling water from a creek. It made people feel at ease and intoxicated…
Han Moze was known to be excellent at playing the flute.
The sound of the flute echoed all around. The crisp sound worked well with the gentle tone and the soft sound was met with the clarity of the song.
It felt like harmony in the heart!
But next door, the look on Liu Rushuang’s face turned more ominous the more she listened.
That tyrant thinks that she would get back with her by playing the flute?
He can forget that!
But seeing how Qing’Er’s furrowed brows relaxed a little, she decided not to go next door and deal with Han Moze.
Han Moze avoided yet another confrontation because of Qing’Er.
The mellow flute added to the afterglow of the setting sun. It made the vast sky look as though there were flower petals drifting in the wind and froze into a painting of a dreamy landscape.
Liu Rushuang’s face slowly started to brighten up. The flute sounded really good.
Why was the tyrant so good at playing the flute?
After a long while, the flute stopped, and he used his inner breath to send a message to the room next door: “Shuang’Er, go to sleep early. I love you.”
There was silence.
When Liu Rushuang heard ‘I love you’, her heart pounded abruptly.
She took a hard sigh. She was determined not to fall in love with that tyrant!
Two days later, Qing’Er woke up with a pale complexion and said weakly, “Young Miss…”
Liu Rushuang’s entire body trembled and she immediately bolted from her chair to Qing’Er’s side. “Qing’Er, you’re finally awake!” She said with a delighted smile.
Qing’Er felt the intense pain behind her and tried to move both her legs but realized they wouldn’t budge.
“Young Miss, is Qing’Er crippled now? Wahhh wahhh…” She couldn’t resist but cry.
Liu Rushuang wiped Qing’Er’s tears and softly said, “Qing’Er, your right leg just has some problems but don’t worry. I will do my best to find a way to heal you.”
Qing’Er forced a smile and said, “Young Miss, I’m just really happy to still be alive.”
“Silly girl!” said Liu Rushuang as she smiled, cried, and ruffled Qing’Er’s hair.
“Young Miss, I’m really happy to be alive! To be able to see you again and to learn lots of fun things,” said Qing’Er with a slight smile.
“In the future, I’ll take you wherever you want to go, but we have to be careful,” said Liu Rushuang smiling.
Qing’Er smiled brightly, but most importantly, she remained strong-willed.
Liu Rushuang’s heart warmed up a little and she ruffled Qing’Er’s hair affectionately.
Qing’Er was really cute.