"I'm going to sleep, you..." Haitang only said half a sentence.
"I'm going to sleep too." Ye said and sat on the chair. The posture seemed to be meditating, not sleeping. But for a person like Ye, it was just sleeping.
"Aren't you going to prepare things for tomorrow?" Haitang asked.
"We are already preparing, why do we need to do it ourselves." Ye replied.
"You don't plan to sleep like this all night, do you?" Haitang said.
"The bed is fine too." Ye looked at it.
I have no intention of inviting you to sleep on the bed, Haitang complained in her heart.
"Are we two, a man and a woman, sleeping in the same room?" Haitang spoke slowly, word by word.
"Oh..." Ye finally understood.
He has been guarding the forbidden area, where few women come and go, and he has never been with a woman. He really didn't think of Haitang as a woman all night long. He actually forgot about this. Is there any difference between men and women? It's really rude.
But at this time, Ye didn't have any impure thoughts at all, he just ignored it for a while. Haitang knew this very well, Ye was not the kind of person who forgets his roots when he sees sex.
Just a habit.
When he went out at night, where could a man of his status have no place to sleep except the prince's bed? Haitang was not worried at all.
An hour later, Haitang guessed that Ye had gone to bed, at least far away. She also wanted to visit Datong. I wonder if Datong successfully received the divorce letter?
Haitang stood up quietly and saw that no one was following her. Then she came to Datong's residence. There was still dim light inside, but the maid was no longer there. Haitang looked inside with her feet up. Under the candlelight, although Datong was reading a book, his thoughts were not there.
Obviously not above, he seemed a little anxious and uneasy...
This is a sign that Datong has seen the divorce letter.
Datong went to get acquainted with the counselors today. He heard that there are people who are good at imitating handwriting. Datong suspected that instead of sending his letters to his wife, his notes were imitated. But who among these counselors did it?
Now he has two clues: Wang Xiaoya and the counselor...
Seeing him thinking hard and worrying, Haitang really wanted to open the door and go in, or call his name and hug him tightly...
But this is not the time yet. Haitang controls herself and tolerates herself. If the princess does not deal with it thoroughly, it will be a disaster. Not only will it harm her destined marriage with Datong, but it will also delay the future of Datong.
.
Haitang couldn't stand these two points.
After watching for a while, Haitang quietly went back. Now that she saw that he was safe and sound, Haitang was already satisfied, and she could see him at any time every day, alone, watching quietly, just like an angel observing a lost child in the world.
When Haitang left Datong's residence and walked towards the young prince's residence, something was dangling not far to the left...
It was a swing. There was a swing tied between two big trees. When I walked in, the person swinging on the swing was none other than Ye.
Haitang smiled, it seemed that his whereabouts had been exposed again. In front of Ye, he couldn't even think about having sex.
She walked over grandly.
"Are you planning to spend one night like this?" Haitang asked.
Ye nodded.
"I have a better idea." Haitang looked at the distance between the two big trees, and then took some soft vines hanging from the big trees, "If you want to know, please help."