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Chapter 192: The Embarrassing Moment

Yu Huailin realized what Song Miqiu had just revealed, and a blush rose to his face. Yu Huailin coughed lightly and withdrew his arm.

His eyes unconsciously looked away, not daring to look Song Miqiu in the eye.

Song Miqiu hugged the clothes in front of her chest, turned her body to the side, and a hint of shyness appeared in her eyes.

I wonder if Yu Huailin saw what happened just now. If he did, then wouldn't she be...?

Thinking of this, her shyness intensified. She took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and tried her best to calm herself down, as if she hadn't yet recovered from the emotions she had just experienced.

"you……"

"I……"

As they spoke at the same time, Song Miqiu and Yu Huailin exchanged a glance, both seeing the shyness in each other's eyes.

Song Miqiu felt she couldn't stay there any longer. She looked around evasively, coughed lightly, and tried to get up by supporting herself on the table, but she didn't control her strength and almost stumbled forward.

Yu Huailin's earlier shyness vanished instantly. He frowned slightly, stood up abruptly, and walked around the table toward Song Miqiu.

Just as Yu Huailin was about to help her up, Song Miqiu took a step back first, shyly avoiding his hand.

"No need, I just had an accident, I can manage on my own."

Seeing this, Yu Huailin didn't know what to say.

He suddenly noticed the blush on Song Miqiu's ear, chuckled, and suddenly understood what Song Miqiu had just done. He released her hand and let Song Miqiu turn and leave.

Suddenly remembering something, Yu Huailin called out to Song Miqiu's retreating figure, "I'm going back to my room to sleep tonight!"

Song Miqiu discovered that he was working for the Crown Prince, so Yu Huailin no longer needed to find any excuse to keep it a secret. Now that Song Miqiu knew, he could openly review memorials in his room.

Just as Song Miqiu strode to the door, she heard these words behind her. Startled, she stumbled forward, turned around and glared angrily at Yu Huailin, then lowered her head shyly and quickly left.

She didn't expect Yu Huailin to be able to act as if nothing had happened so quickly!

Song Miqiu left the study, feeling quite depressed.

She blushed for most of the day, but the other person acted as if nothing had happened.

She hung her head dejectedly, kicking the stones in front of her as she slowly walked away.

Song Miqiu returned to her room, took off all her belongings and threw them on the wooden table. Before getting into bed, she kicked off her embroidered shoes, grabbed one side of the quilt, and stuffed herself into it.

But after being suffocated in the bedding for a while, Song Miqiu's head started to spin.

She lifted a corner of the blanket and pulled her head out. Song Miqiu took a deep breath of fresh air and slowly raised her hand to gently pat her cheeks.

Song Miqiu didn't need to look in the mirror to know that her face was definitely as red as a monkey's bottom!

She lay on her side, her bruises scattered on one side of the pillow. Every word Yu Huailin had said kept replaying in Song Miqiu's mind, and her face turned even redder.

Song Miqiu slightly parted her lips, as if what Tian Yumei had said earlier was true.

But she still can't quite believe that Yu Huailin would like an old woman who looks more than 20 years older than him!

This was something Song Miqiu hadn't expected.

"Oh dear, how embarrassing..." Song Miqiu muttered under his breath.

She couldn't sleep at all; her mind was filled with Yu Huailin's words and the silly things that had happened between her and Yu Huailin in the study earlier.

The thought that Yu Huailin might have seen her exposed chest made Song Miqiu want to scream into the blankets!

She slapped her face hard and closed her eyes tightly, forcing herself to fall asleep.

Song Miqiu took a deep breath, adjusting her breathing rhythm, trying to banish those ridiculous things from her mind.

Gradually, Song Miqiu drifted off to sleep.

She smacked her lips, and in her dream, she found a pile of her favorite foods on the table. Song Miqiu's eyes lit up, and she rushed to the table of delicacies and devoured them all.

I was eating with my head down when I suddenly felt someone touching my face, disturbing my meal.

Song Miqiu frowned, slightly annoyed, and brushed away the hand that was on her face, trying to stop the other person from disturbing her delicious food.

But that hand seemed to follow her everywhere. She moved to a different spot to eat, but the hand still stayed with her, touching her wherever she went.

In the end, Song Miqiu was so angry that he wanted to curse.

She angrily opened her eyes, frowning as if she wanted to curse. Song Miqiu had just propped herself up on the bed with her elbows, intending to curse as well, when she found herself sitting on the edge of the bed.

Song Miqiu's body stiffened instantly. She blinked, feeling the touch on her face, and her eyes subconsciously looked towards the pillow.

Yu Huailin's hand was indeed right next to her face. Song Miqiu was speechless for a moment, and the words she had been about to say in anger suddenly stuck in her throat and she couldn't say them.

She smiled awkwardly at Yu Huailin and tried to start a conversation, "What time is it now?"

"morning."

Song Miqiu responded with a few "ohs" before realizing what was happening. Her eyes widened as she wanted to confirm again, "What did you just say? It's morning now?!"

She hadn't expected to sleep for so long.

Song Miqiu subconsciously looked towards her pillow, then glanced at Yu Huailin. The words she wanted to say were stuck in her throat.

She really wanted to ask Yu Huailin if he had really slept next to her yesterday.

Song Miqiu often has a little habit when she sleeps: sometimes she does things in her dreams, and there's a small chance she'll do them in real life.

She vaguely remembered having a whole night of dreaming about delicious food. If Yu Huailin were sleeping next to her, wouldn't she be...?

Thinking of this, Song Miqiu's embarrassment flared up again.

She slowly looked up at the other person, gave an awkward laugh, and wanted to ask them a question.

Yu Huailin smiled and gently patted Song Miqiu's head before standing up and explaining with a smile, "Breakfast is ready. I came to call you for breakfast."

After saying this, Yu Huailin knew that Song Miqiu needed to change her clothes. He got up and strode out of the room, giving Song Miqiu some space to change.

Song Miqiu didn't dare to get out of bed until Yu Huailin left.

She awkwardly put on her embroidered shoes, dragging herself along. Just as Song Miqiu was about to wash up, she suddenly noticed something on the table out of the corner of her eye.

In Song Miqiu's memory, she did not place any large items on the wooden table when she was unloading things last night. She strode over and took a closer look, only to find that what was on the wooden table was a new set of clothes!