Reborn Lady - Chapter 442
The door was open, but there was no one in the main room. Cui Yu walked to the door and looked in, wondering why the Princess was not there, when a familiar voice came from behind the curtain in the inner room, saying, “Come in.”
Cui Yu’s peaceful heart suddenly had ripples.
While he felt very uncomfortable, hesitating back and forth, she suddenly emerged, raised half of the curtain, and stared at him with her beautiful eyes.
After five days of not seeing each other, Cui Yu found that although the Princess was still thin, she had returned to her former high spirits. Her domineering and arrogant appearance made him dare not disobey her again.
Cui Yu followed with lowered eyes.
There was a desk in the inner room, with a chessboard placed on it.
Wei Ying asked him to sit there, and as soon as he sat there, Ah Fu brought the peaches over.
Wei Ying took a bite of the peach and said to Ah Fu, “Go to sleep. I’m going to play chess with Mr. Ge until dawn tonight.”
Cui Yu’s drooping long eyelashes trembled.
Ah Fu didn’t ask anything, just smiled and backed away, closing the door behind her as she went out.
Wei Ying looked at Cui Yu and started playing chess while eating the peach. After a while, she handed another peach to Cui Yu and asked him to eat it together.
Cui Yu was in a state of disarray, and he would do whatever the Princess asked him to do.
Unknowingly, he ate a peach and played two rounds of chess. Cui Yu glanced at the Princess, who seemed genuinely intent on playing chess with him all night. He got up and said, “I came tonight just to see if the Princess is recovering well. Seeing that you’re back to your former self, the subject is very relieved. It’s time for me to leave, and I ask the Princess to rest early.”
Wei Ying played with the white pieces in her hand and said, while looking at the chessboard, “Ah Fu said you hugged me when I was unconscious?”
Hearing this, Cui Yu knelt down and said, “Your subject deserves to die.”
But Wei Ying didn’t want him to kneel. Angered, she threw the chess piece in her hand at him and commanded, “Get up and talk.”
Cui Yu couldn’t bring himself to rise.
Wei Ying bit her lip, paced around the room, suddenly extinguished all the candles, and closed the windows.
Cui Yu’s heart was pounding like a drum, and he was about to leave, but Wei Ying blocked the door first.
The room was pitch black, and after his eyes adjusted to the darkness, Cui Yu said to her, “Princess, don’t mess around.”
Wei Ying stared at him vaguely. “I know what I’m doing, don’t worry. I’ve even prepared the the medecine.”
Cui Yu, upset, said, “Princess, don’t say that. I’m not worth it.”
Wei Ying rushed over from behind and hugged him, only to realize how thin he was. She couldn’t help but cry, “I am the one who likes you. I said you are worth it, and you are worth it.”
Since she was a child, he appeared in front of her like a bright moon, within reach.
As she grew up, the bright moon gradually faded away. Wei Ying couldn’t touch him, so she watched from afar.
Now, she knew that he also had her in his heart, so why give up?
“I’m destined not to marry you in this life. Can’t I even ask for a night or two of sharing the same bed?” With her face pressed against his back, Wei Ying said in a low voice.
 If he always abided by the etiquette, she wouldn’t think about it, but he guarded her and took care of her regardless of safety. Wei Ying wanted to give herself to him.
He was thirty-six years old and didn’t even have a maid to serve him.Â
Wei Ying didn’t know exactly what it was, but she vaguely understood that men liked it.
Since it was a pleasure, she wanted her Yu Lang to experience it too.
“Or, I don’t think you are old, but you think I am old?”
Hugging tightly, Wei Ying suddenly laughed at herself and slowly let go of him.
Anxiously, Cui Yu turned around and knelt down, saying, “Princess, don’t say that. You are still young…”
Before he could finish speaking, Wei Ying took a step forward, holding his head in her arms with both hands.
Wei Ying placed her hand on his face, rubbing it lightly, and said bewitchingly, “You really don’t think I’m old? Then prove it to me.”
Cui Yu’s heart beat faster following her voice and the movements of her hands.
“Yu Lang, I can’t be your bride in this lifetime, but I want to be your woman, and I don’t want to have any other regrets between us.”
Wei Ying lowered her head and kissed his ear.
“Yu Lang, take me while we’re still young.”
There was a plop, but the trembling middle-aged man fell backward onto the ground because he couldn’t bear the sudden hug from the Princess.
Wei Ying was stunned, and then smiled prettily into his ear. “Why are you so weak? You’re not that old…”
Before she could finish, the person below suddenly turned around, holding her, and blocking her unspoken exclamation.
On Qingliang Mountain, the evening breeze was also cool.
A thin layer of curtain moved slightly with the wind, and the figures in the bed were blurred.
Wei Ying leaned on Cui Yu’s body, looking at him with moist eyes, as if she could never see enough. It seemed that after that night, the two would never see each other again.
As she looked at him, a single tear slid down from the corner of her eye.
Cui Yu raised his hand to wipe away her tears, his eyes gentle and pitiful. “Do you regret it?” He asked softly.
Wei Ying shook her head and rested her face on his chest. “I don’t regret it,” she murmured, “I just think tonight is too short.”
Even though they were still together at that moment, she was already beginning to feel reluctant to part from him.
Cui Yu stroked her hair.
For more than thirty years, he had spent most of his time alone, and he had grown accustomed to it. But now, moved by her, he felt the nights were long and he couldn’t bear to sleep alone.
He wanted to marry her and stay with her forever.
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