Summary of Chapter 1869 – A turning point in The Prime Minister's Darling by Folk Remedy
Chapter 1869 immerses the reader in an emotional journey within the world of The Prime Minister's Darling, written by Folk Remedy. With the hallmarks of Romance literature, this chapter balances emotion, tension, and revelation. Perfect for readers seeking narrative depth and authentic human connections.
It’s a small box, three in a box, all kinds of flavors. The young lord expressed his favorite is the blueberry flavor.
He’s an ancient person, naturally wouldn’t use them, so it could only be...
Gu Jiao wished she could just knock herself out on the pillow!
She wants amnesia! She wants amnesia!
...
The sky was completely dark.
Gu Jiao was very tired, not the kind of exhaustion from physical exertion after a battle, but a fatigue mixed with soreness that she couldn’t quite describe.
"You lack restraint," she said accusingly, "Young people, you need to be restrained."
Xiao Hen nodded with a smile: "Yes, yes, it’s my fault. So, to express my apologies, shall I go get some food for you, my wife?"
Gu Jiao raised her chin and said very seriously, "Since your attitude is quite sincere, fine."
The indoor light was already dim, and once the twilight slipped away, the room became completely dark.
Worried that the light might hurt her eyes, Xiao Hen didn’t light the lamp.
He tidied up a bit and planned to pay a visit to his mother’s courtyard, and while he was at it, ask the cook to prepare some hot meals and send them over.
He had just arrived at the entrance of Orchid Courtyard when he unexpectedly ran into Yujin carrying a food box.
Yujin was there to deliver food to the two of them. This whole day long, not eating would starve them.
Xiao Hen’s face showed a hint of embarrassment, but luckily the night covered it, and he pretended to be calm as he greeted, "Aunt Yujin."
Yujin couldn’t hold back, she burst into laughter.
Sleeping till this late, everyone knows what’s going on.
Xiao Hen could only lie low and endure the teasing.
And this was just Aunt Yujin; meeting his parents later would be—
Yujin gave him a playful glance and laughed, "Alright, the princess and the young lord took YiYi out. You can come to pay respect tomorrow."
Xiao Hen breathed a sigh of relief.
Yujin handed over the food box to him, telling him and Gu Jiao to eat while it’s hot. As she left, Yujin gave him a meaningful look and pointed at her own neck.
Xiao Hen understood, coughed lightly, and carried the food box back to Orchid Courtyard.
Gu Jiao had already fallen asleep again, the kind of sleep you couldn’t wake her from.
Xiao Hen placed the food box on the table and tidied up the room a bit, lighting a weak oil lamp.
He carried the oil lamp to the bronze mirror and looked at the spot Yujin had hinted at, suddenly chuckling: "This girl."
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