Chapter 298 Testing, He is so innocent
Chapter 298 Testing, He is so innocent
After doing everything, just wait quietly.
When Di Xiuyan pushed the door open, he saw Mu Wanyan wearing his favorite gauze dress, sitting on the piano stool, waiting for him obediently.
She has a fair face, a graceful figure, a pair of expressive peach blossom eyes, and is so beautiful that she can captivate the soul.
Her skin was as delicate as jade, dazzlingly white. Her sleeves were still hanging on her shoulders, which was his favorite posture.
Di Xiuyan's Adam's apple rolled and he thought of it instantly.
The little thing is beautiful, very tempting, and easy to bully.
At the same time, Di Xiuyan also noticed that Mu Wanyan's face was flushed unnaturally at this moment, and there was a strong aroma of osmanthus wine floating in the air.
His eyes swept over the wine jug and wine glass on the table, and his eyes lit up. What a surprise, Mu Wanyan drank today, and looked a little drunk.
"Yan Yan, I'm here." His voice was still steady and he slowly walked towards her.
"Brother Xiuyan, you're here?" When Mu Wanyan saw Di Xiuyan, a sweet smile immediately appeared on her face and she ran over to greet him.
She staggered and walked unsteadily, and her clothes seemed to be falling off, revealing large areas of skin as white as snow.
Di Xiuyan stretched out his big hand and held her wrist, "Yan Yan, be careful, have you been drinking?"
He did not directly hold Mu Wanyan's waist. Being suspicious by nature, he deliberately kept a certain distance from her.
A pair of cunning eyes stared straight at Mu Wanyan, he wanted to see how drunk Mu Wanyan was.
Mu Wanyan didn't expect Di Xiuyan to show his true colors right now, so she leaned closer to him on purpose. Then, from an invisible corner, she secretly observed the changes in Di Xiuyan's facial expression and his breathing with the corner of her eyes.
The Crown Prince still behaved like a gentleman, as calm as a chrysanthemum and modest as ever, and refused to even touch Mu Wanyan with his finger.
The big hand holding her wrist was also through her clothes, without any violation of the rules.
Mu Wanyan frowned slightly, and a trace of suspicion flashed through her mind. Could it be that she had made a wrong judgment? Did she wrongly accuse Young Master Di?
With Wen Xiangruyu by his side, Di Xiuyan was as steady as an old dog. He helped Mu Wanyan sit on the piano stool and said gently:
"Didn't you say you would play the piano for me every day to help me sleep? Why are you drunk today?"
"Do you want me to ask someone to make you some hangover soup?"
Although the question seemed casual, his eagle-like eyes were actually fixed on Mu Wanyan. If she said she was drunk, he would know she was pretending.
Mu Wanyan rubbed her temples and seemed to be unable to sit still.
She said coquettishly, "I'm not drunk. I don't want any hangover soup."
"Brother Xiu Yan, I know everything clearly. I will play the piano for you right away."
"Please don't chase me away, or I'll be homeless."
She spoke incoherently, and while she was talking she wanted to stand up and salute Di Xiuyan, but was pushed back onto the chair by Di Xiuyan.
Anyone who has drunk alcohol knows that if a person says that he is drunk, then he is definitely not drunk. However, if she repeatedly emphasizes that she is not drunk and says that she knows everything in her mind, then she is probably really drunk.
Mu Wanyan knew this truth, so she acted very realistically.
Di Xiuyan curled his lips and smiled, and the doubt in his heart was alleviated a little.
It seems that the little girl might be really drunk.
He lazily sat opposite Mu Wanyan, leaned back in his chair, and said with thin lips: "Thank you, Yanyan, for playing the piano for me. My headache comes back again."
He picked up a pot of wine, drank and listened, trying to capture every expression on Mu Wanyan's face.
Mu Wanyan played a song casually, she was obviously drunk, and she played a few wrong notes on purpose.
Di Xiuyan was extremely satisfied, his eyes dimmed, but there was still no flaw in his voice: "Yan Yan, you are drunk, you made five mistakes in total."
Mu Wanyan: "I'm not drunk. I'll play it again for Brother Xiuyan."
My heart skipped a beat. Is he really that innocent, or is his acting just too good?
I'm so charming now? Why doesn't he come over?
next second.
"No need to play it again, Yanyan, I'll teach you."
Mu Wanyan: “…”
I was delighted. I knew that you had some problems every time you were in the dream. See? Are you going to be exposed?
Soon, Di Xiuyan slowly walked to Mu Wanyan's side, and after hesitating for a moment, he sat on the piano stool with her.
Then, feeling that the distance between them was too far, Di Xiuyan indeed moved towards Mu Wanyan little by little.
Mu Wanyan was so nervous that her heart seemed to be beating out of her throat. She was so scared that she dared not move, just waiting for that exciting moment.
Closer, closer, he got closer again.
"Hu——" Mu Wanyan's breathing became unstable.
I thought: Stay calm, stay calm, Mu Wanyan, you must stay calm. Di Xiuyan is about to show his true colors, you must not let this slip at this moment, you must act more thoroughly.
She counted down in her mind: one, two, three.
As she was thinking about Di Xiuyan coming closer, Di Xiuyan's magnetic and gentle voice sounded in her ears.
"Yan Yan, let me cover you with the handkerchief first."
He still put a silk handkerchief on Mu Wanyan's hand like he did yesterday. "Men and women should not touch each other, so when we play the piano, we don't have to worry about our hands touching each other."
When Mu Wanyan's gaze met his, Di Xiuyan smiled calmly, without any trace of lust.
Mu Wanyan: "..." No way? Could it be that I really made a mistake?
Di Xiuyan began to play the piano.
His fingers danced, the sound of the piano flew, he deliberately avoided suspicion, always kept a certain distance from Mu Wanyan, and did not touch her fingers at all.
"Xiu...Brother Xiu Yan——" Mu Wanyan stared at him blankly, a trace of hesitation flashing through her mind.
Di Xiuyan looked very normal. She began to doubt herself and felt that she had wronged him.
"What's wrong with Brother Xiu Yan?" Di Xiu Yan casually plucked a note on the piano and asked back.
His voice was lazy and hoarse, so beautiful that it seemed to penetrate the little girl's eardrums.
"You...you are such a nice person." Mu Wanyan lowered her head, already feeling regretful.
I felt like I was judging him by my own standards, and he didn't seem to be the person I imagined he was.
Di Xiuyan smiled gently: "You are Jintong's friend, you don't need to be polite to me."
Then he said, "I asked the maids to bring this gift today. Does Yanyan like it?"
Mu Wanyan: “Like…like.” She felt even more apologetic and a little guilty.
He is such a nice person, but I keep doubting and testing him. Is that too much?
After a lot of ideological struggle, Mu Wanyan finally lifted the hair beside her ears and rekindled her fighting spirit.
She decided to try again, one last time!
So, the lovely Mu Wanyan deliberately said that she was dizzy. Then her sleeves slipped naturally, and her snow-white shoulders were exposed in front of Di Xiuyan.
She was waiting for his reaction.
She swore that this was the last time she would test him. If Di Xiuyan was still a gentleman this time, she would completely trust him and never doubt him again.
One second, two seconds, three seconds... time seemed to stand still.
Finally, when Di Xiuyan saw Mu Wanyan's fair and delicate skin, his eyes froze and his nasal tone seemed to become heavier.
Mu Wanyan understood in her heart, she knew she would not be wrong, Di Xiuyan was a yandere, he was just pretending just now.
Just when I was feeling proud of my answer, the next second——
"Yan Yan, your clothes have slipped down."
Mu Wanyan: “…”
Di Xiuyan gently helped her put on the gauze and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Yanyan is drunk and still wants to play the piano. I'm making things difficult for you."
Mu Wanyan: "Emperor Xiuyan——"
She was about to cry, the guilt was overwhelming her like a flood. She no longer doubted him, she was the villain.
What an upright and simple man he is! Even though she has seduced him like this, he still sticks to his bottom line and doesn't waver at all.
Mu Wanyan regretted very much, regretting that she used this method to test the kind-hearted Di Xiuyan.
She decided never to doubt him again. No matter how strange the servants and maids around Di Xiuyan were, she would never suspect him.
"Why are you calling me by my name again? And you're crying?" He reached out his hand and gently wiped her tears, very tenderly.
Mu Wanyan felt her heart melt, her emotion was beyond words, and she was about to apologize.
next second.
Di Xiuyan: "Come, sit in my arms, I will hold you and play the piano."
Mu Wanyan: “!!!”
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