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Chapter 7 Don¡¯t think you can escape

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    "Gu Yanting didn't call those maids, only Song Wan was there to serve him.

    Thinking about that night, Song Wan was a little scared. His Majesty's letter of appreciation to Gu Yanting was probably not satisfactory. If all the anger was thrown at Song Wan, she might not be alive.

    Song Wan was beating a drum in his heart, he slowly put the knife away, and in his haste, he said to Gu Yanting: "Your Excellency has received a reward today, and there should be many people coming to congratulate him next, and there will be many banquets to attend. My slave's daughter  The red color is not bad, and His Majesty just gave me the Yun Brocade, so why don¡¯t I make some clothes for you to wear on a daily basis?"

    Gu Yanting was used to being in the army and wore gray and white clothes made of cotton and linen. It was okay to stay in the house, but it would be too shabby to go out for a banquet.

    Gu Yanting didn't think much about it. He just looked at Song Wan, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Can you make clothes?"

    Gu Yanting didn¡¯t mock him maliciously, he was just surprised.

    Song Wan choked for a moment, and then said: "I used to sew clothes for my father and brother."

    After returning from Zuixian Tower, Song Wan became more tenacious, and his tone when talking about his father and brother was no longer as sad and unbearable as before.

    Gu Yanting said nothing more, stood in front of Song Wan and spread his arms.

    Song Wan only reached his chin, and he stood with his hands spread out, making Song Wan even more petite.

    Song Wan thought what he was going to do, and he felt an unavoidable sadness in his heart. He was about to untie his clothes when he suddenly heard Gu Yanting ask: "You haven't measured the size yet?"

    Song Wan suddenly raised his head and met a pair of eyes as deep as thick ink. There was no desire in them, and they were cold and cold.

    Song Wan¡¯s face turned red instantly, he lowered his head and stumbled and said, ¡°No¡­ there is no soft ruler.¡±

    Gu Yanting stood still while Song Wan hurriedly took out the strip of cloth that had been used to tie the sleeves and measured it on his behalf.

    Gu Yanting's shoulders were broad, and due to years of martial arts practice, the muscles on his arms and shoulders were much stronger than others. Song Wan couldn't help but think of the strength of this man who wanted to kill her that night, fear came to his heart, and his face  The heat in my body dissipated little by little.

    After measuring the size, Song Wan immediately found needlework scissors and started cutting clothes. It wasn't until Gu Yanting fell asleep in the inner room that Song Wan quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?Finally escaped tonight.

    Although sewing clothes was just an excuse made by Song Wan, she was not ambiguous at all when sewing.

    Gu Yanting came from a poor family and had no backing in the capital. He achieved such extraordinary achievements but only took over the Night Watch Division and was given a sinecure. Countless people in the capital were waiting to see the joke. Song Wan had no other ability. At least he had to wear clothes.  Make it look better and don't let Gu Yanting lose face.

    Song Wan planned to stay up all night. Just after the first update, Gu Yanting's cold voice came from inside: "Don't think that you can escape by deliberately tiring yourself out. You are not so reserved when climbing into bed."

    Song Wan¡¯s face turned pale and his finger was pricked by a needle.

    After Gu Yanting said those words, he lost his voice. Song Wan sucked the blood from his fingertips and walked into the room holding a candle.

    Gu Yanting was lying on the bed with his back to her. The summer solstice had just passed and the night was quite cold, but he was only wearing his underwear and not even a thin blanket.

    Thinking that this was the bed where his parents had slept for decades, Song Wan felt so depressed that he put out the candle before going to bed in the dark.

    As soon as the fingertips touched Gu Yanting's clothes, his wrist was clasped.

    There was no light, and his vision was pitch black, but Song Wan accurately traced the shape of the cocoons in Gu Yanting's palm in his mind.

    With his heart pounding against his heart again and again, Song Wan suppressed his fear, tried his best to speak softly, and said, "Please be kind to me, my lord." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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