Reborn, meet you again!

Chapter 282 The Prince's Way of Admitting His Mistake

The carriage wheels rolled smoothly over the bluestone slabs and suddenly stopped.

When Song Wan got off the carriage, he found that it was parked in front of the mansion next to the prime minister's residence.

"Miss Jiang, please." Zhuyue stood beside the carriage, but showed no intention of going along.

&34;The prince is waiting for you inside.&34;

Song Wan didn't doubt what he said and pushed the door open. What he saw was an elegant courtyard that was completely different from the solemnity of the Regent's Palace.

However, there was no one in the mansion at this time, and Jun Jiuchen was not seen.

Song Wan thought that this person had been hiding herself before, and now she let her in at this time. Maybe she realized that she had wronged herself and her father, and wanted to give her a surprise to make up for it.

She was very curious about what kind of surprise he could prepare with his personality.

But as he walked deeper, Song Wan's surprise became more and more magnified.

This was because this mansion, from the layout of the courtyard to the exquisite items in the boudoir, was exactly what she had imagined in her mind, as if it was copied from her dream.

Especially the backyard.

There is a spacious medicine house with medicine cabinets on three sides reaching the beams. The names of medicinal herbs are neatly engraved on each compartment. Not only are there all the common medicinal herbs, but there are also many rare and difficult to find medicinal herbs.

Not only that, even the medicine grinder, copper scale, mortar, and even the bamboo sieve for drying medicinal herbs are of her usual size.

After passing through the moon-shaped door behind the medicine house, the view in front of you suddenly becomes clear.

It was a large peach orchard.

Although it is early winter, the branches of this peach forest are still hung with scattered late-blooming pink and white flowers. The path inside is winding and leads to a hexagonal pavilion.

At the end of the peach forest is a pond with shimmering water.

Song Wan lowered her eyes and discovered that the pond was actually filled with living water, and what was swimming in the water were not koi, but plump sea bass, with exquisite fishing gear placed beside them.

Beside the pond, there is a huge old tree. Under the tree, a swing sways gently in the wind.

Song Wan came to the swing, reached out tentatively and pushed it gently, and sure enough, a pleasant copper bell sound soon rang out.

The corners of Song Wan's mouth suddenly curled up into a beautiful arc.

She used to...

Have you told him all this?

At this moment, a slight sound of footsteps came from behind Song Wan.

Song Wan turned around and saw Jun Jiuchen, as if he had planned it, walking slowly towards her in the rising sunlight. The collar of his black brocade robe was slightly open, revealing his collarbone and making his broad shoulders and narrow waist stand out more clearly.

More importantly, he wore the golden mask she had given him before.

The golden mask covered half of his face, revealing only his well-defined jaw and a pair of bottomless eyes.

At this moment, the golden mask faced the light, as if it had coated his entire body with a layer of light, which dazzled Song Wan for a moment.

He walked up to her, stopped, and without saying anything extra, he bent down, lowered his eyes, and asked her.

"Our home...Do you like it, Wan'er?"

There was a barely perceptible hint of nervousness in his tone.

This was what she and he had painted together.

Although five years have passed now.

but……

She should...

I'll still like it.

When Jun Jiuchen bent down slightly, the slightly open collar of his brocade robe opened even more, and Song Wan finally came back to her senses.

A knowing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

She walked slowly forward and lightly touched the front of his shirt with her fingertips.

"Your Highness, do you know you were wrong and want to make it up to me with this?"

Upon hearing this, Jun Jiuchen simply grabbed her fingers and used them to undo the mask straps, revealing an even more dazzling face.

"Then... do you like it Wan'er?" His voice was low and hoarse, and his breath brushed against her ear.

Song Wan just stretched out her hands and climbed onto his neck with a smile.

&34;Like...&34;

She whispered, then raised her eyes to look directly at him and placed a soft kiss on his lips.

"The prince is willing to sell his body... How can I not like it..."

It seems...

She didn't need to take him to see Jiang Wanqiao...

But he had already suffered too much, and she couldn't bear to hold on to his mistakes and make things difficult for him.

Jun Jiuchen saw that she had pointed out his little thoughts, but he did not refute it.

His eyes suddenly darkened, and without hesitation he put his arm around her waist and said something.

"As long as Wan'er likes it."

Then she drowned the remaining words in a kiss.

There was a crisp scent of pine needles on his lips, but his kiss was as hot as fire. Song Wan grabbed the fabric on his chest, as if she could feel his heartbeat like a drum through the layers of brocade clothes.

After a moment, Jun Jiuchen stepped back half an inch and picked her up by the waist.

While continuing to kiss her lips and neck lightly, he walked towards the room behind the medicine house.

Song Wan let him kiss her in a daze. After a while, she felt herself being let down.

Then he pushed her against a wall, held her hands, and deepened the kiss again.

His body pressed against hers, allowing her to clearly feel his "abnormality".

Song Wan's cheeks flushed, but she showed no intention of resisting.

about……

I'm about to marry him.

Song Wan thought about it, and her lips and teeth began to cater to him.

Then, she felt that Jun Jiuchen's breathing became more disordered because of her response.

After a long time, Jun Jiuchen retreated again, panting, looking at her with red desire in his eyes, which made Song Wan's heart beat faster.

But then, she felt his grip on her hand loosen slightly, and he suddenly turned her body over, so that her back was facing him...

Before getting married, Song Wan had also seen the fire avoidance diagram...

Although I had prepared myself mentally, I didn't expect him to...

Because she couldn't see his face, she suddenly felt a little flustered and couldn't help but call him with a hint of embarrassment.

"Jun Jiuchen..."

Jun Jiuchen's body pressed against her again, hugged her from behind, and rested his chin on the side of her neck.

Hot breath sprayed against her ear.

He bit her earlobe lightly and responded with a muffled sound.

"Ok?"

He seemed to be asking what she called him for.

Song Wan's body trembled slightly because of his action.

My mind was getting more and more confused, and I didn't know how to respond. Should I let her say...

Can you tell him not to use such an embarrassing posture...

Who on earth said he was "clumsy and immature" and "inexperienced..."

At this moment, a muffled laugh suddenly came from the side of his neck, followed by Jun Jiuchen's inspiring voice.

"Wan'er's face is so red, what are you thinking about?"

Song Wan's mind was a little confused.

What does he mean?

Jun Jiuchen just continued to laugh softly, and there was a joy in that voice that Song Wan had never heard before.

Then, he pressed her body slightly towards himself, moved a little further away from the wall, held her hand again, and gently pressed it against a seemingly ordinary brick.

The sound of the mechanism.

Song Wan saw the wall in front of him move and open to the side, revealing a deep passage.

Song Wan's mind went blank for a moment.

"This is?"

Jun Jiuchen just continued to rest his head on her neck.

"The secret passage leading to the Prime Minister's residence."

"You can visit him anytime in the future."

In her heart, the home, besides all those things mentioned just now, the most important one is Song Yi.

The perch in the pond is also Song Yi's favorite.

But she is no longer the eldest daughter of the Song family. Even though they live so close, she cannot see Song Yi every day.

So, he didn't bring her here immediately.

Just wait until this secret passage is dug.

After hearing what Jun Jiuchen said, Song Wan immediately understood, and then felt a burning sensation in her chest.

"Jun Jiuchen."

"Ok?"

"I reluctantly forgive you..."

"Ah."