"Can I ask if you have any strange hobbies?"
This sudden question from Yun Yiyi really caught Ye Anping off guard.
Hobby?
He hadn't thought about this problem before.
Ye Anping felt that he didn't particularly like or dislike anything. Except for some especially perverted things, he could basically accept everything.But if he had to say one now...
After a moment of silence, Ye Anping simply answered, "A girl's genuine smile, from the bottom of her heart."
*Wow~~*
Yun Yiyi was slightly shocked, and Ye Anping's image rose even more in her eyes. How could there be such a gentleman in the world?!
She just thought that Ye Anping would say something like "foot fetish", "young girls", and so on...
It was said that a woman could emerge from the mud unstained, but now, Yun Yiyi felt that she was the mud, and Ye Anping was a lotus in clear water.
*—He is so cute. I like him more and more.*Yun Yiyi smiled, then hugged her pillow and crawled under the quilt.
*Rustle—*
The quilt bulged and moved as Yun Yiyi crawled out on Ye Anping's end. She placed the pillow next to his, lay on the bed, and turned around with a sweet smile.
"Like this?"
Ye Anping smiled and nodded helplessly."I guess so."
Yun Yiyi poked her own cheek and jokingly asked, "Want to kiss me?"
?
*You just rubbed your face against my foot. How could I possibly want to kiss you?*
Ye Anping complained in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. Instead, he said, "Let's wait until after the wedding to kiss."
"It's always after the wedding..." Yun Yiyi pouted as if losing her patience, complaining, "Young Master Ye, you're so old-fashioned."
"Hehe... Are you that anxious? Afraid I'll run away?"
"...Well." Yun Yiyi simply rested her face against Ye Anping's chest, acting spoiled, and said, "I even want to have the wedding tomorrow."
"..."
"Can you indulge your fiancée to lean on your chest?"
"Aren't you doing it already?"
"Hmph~" Yun Yiyi narrowed her eyes and smiled wryly. "You are much younger than me, but you always suppress me. It's a bit annoying."
"Miss Yun, it's getting late. You should get some rest."
"Are you deliberately changing the subject?"
"Maybe."
"Heh…" Yun Yiyi sighed and stopped making a fuss. She relaxed, closed her eyes, and, listening to Ye Anping's steady heartbeat, she whispered, "Good night."
"Good night."
Ye Anping replied, silently looking at Yun Yiyi, who was resting on his chest, and waited until her breathing slowed down before relaxing and letting out a long breath.
He now had some regrets.
When he first made the plan, he should have let Feng Yu Die come to Yun Yiyi while he went to Yun Jiujiu's place.
In the present, Yun Yiyi's favorability toward him was almost off the charts. This might not end well.
After the plot of ***Moon Shadow Sword*** Sect was settled, how is he going to escape?
During his time at the ***Dragon House***, because he borrowed the identity of "Jiang Yu", it was easy to escape by faking his death. But this time, it seemed he was trapped.
"Sigh—"
He had to rethink his escape plan.
Feeling somewhat helpless, Ye Anping closed his eyes and prepared to rest. Tomorrow, he would see how things went. Most likely, within a few days, Zhuang Yan's people would come over to capture Yun Yiyi. At that time, they would definitely try to kill him.
He wasn't Feng Yu Die and didn't have much confidence that he could handle the attack of six or seven cultivators of the same level as him. Traps and talismans had to be set up as he couldn't predict the attack plan of those people. He needed to make more preparations to save his life and ensure that they would successfully take Yun Yiyi away.
… …
*Bang bang bang—!*
—"Young master!! Are you in the room?!"
*Bang bang—!*
Ye Anping felt that he had only closed his eyes for a short time when he was awakened by a fierce knock on the door. However, when he opened his eyes, the sun had already risen.
The sun was shining into the room through the gauze-like paper windows, and the morning birds incessantly chirped outside.
Ye Anping was still dazed when someone's warm breath blew directly into his ear, instantly waking him up.
"Morning~"
Turning his head, he found Yun Yiyi almost sticking to his face, with a blush like a ripe peach that had just matured last night, showing the color of a newlywed woman who had experienced something for the first time.
Although nothing happened...
"Good morning, Miss Yun."
Ye Anping replied, and at this moment, the maid outside the house patted at the door hard again.
*Bang bang bang—!*
—"Master!! Please respond if you're there. Something big has happened – Miss Yun is missing!!"
?
Ye Anping listened to the maid's voice, turned his head to look at Yun Yiyi, and then suddenly realized a problem.
Why did Yun Yiyi come to his bedroom last night?
If she hadn't come, she wouldn't know he had sneaked out.
In other words, if he had not gone to meet his sister last night and just lay on the bed and slept normally, Yun Yiyi would have opened his door in the middle of the night, and then...
Yun Yiyi looked at Ye Anping who was staring at her, and suddenly, she seemed to have a guilty conscience. She looked away, then quickly got out of bed and put on her embroidered shoes.
Then, while tidying up her slightly messy nightwear, she went to the door.
*Squeak—*
Yun Yiyi opened the bedroom door and saw Huang Quan with her hand raised as if she was about to knock on it. She said, "Huang Quan, who said I went missing?"
"..."
Huang Quan opened her mouth but couldn't utter a word. She stared at her young lady for a while, then heard footsteps in the room and glanced over. Through the gap on the edge of the screen, she saw Ye Anping tidying up his clothes.
"Ah... Miss... Young Master Ye... last night..."
"Don't think too much." Yun Yiyi answered. "We just had a heart-to-heart talk. Then, it was too late to leave, so I simply stayed here at Young Master Ye's place."
Huang Quan didn't believe that nothing happened. A man and a woman staying together in one room, and moreover, Young Master Ye looked so good...
"I... I..."
Huang Quan felt stifled and almost wanted to cry. She had thought she could replace the Young Lady on the wedding night with Young Master Ye, but now it didn't seem possible anymore. In the future, she would probably only have the opportunity when the Young Lady was in poor health...
"Sob... I know, I won't tell anyone. I'll go get new bedding and sheets..."
"No need. Go to my room and bring me some clothes."
"...Okay."
Yun Yiyi nodded and closed the door again, walking back into the room. She saw Ye Anping sitting by the bed and combing his hair, so she quickly went to him.
"Young Master Ye, let me help you comb your hair?"
Ye Anping looked at her through the bronze mirror, sighed helplessly, and handed her the comb. "Thank you."
