Chapter 419 Hehehe... Sisters?
Chapter 419 Hehehe... Sisters?
Sunlight filtered through the leaves, casting dappled shadows that fell on Hinata Hanabi's slightly lowered eyelashes.
She looked at her sister's anxiously furrowed brows, her fingers unconsciously clenching the hem of her skirt, her eyes quickly avoiding her sister's gaze.
Embarrassed by having her secret thoughts exposed, even the tips of her ears turned slightly red, and her cheeks became slightly hot.
But this embarrassment only lasted for a moment. She quickly concealed the panic in her eyes and put on a completely obedient appearance.
She gently grasped Hinata's slightly cool hand with her other hand, and patted her sister's hand lightly, as if to comfort her or to hide her own unease.
"Sister, I know you mean well, I understand... I've really thought it through. Going to the Immortal Village is simply for cultivation, to improve my strength so I can help the family in the future. Those nonsense I said last night were just a joke, please don't take them to heart!"
Although she spoke earnestly, her other hand, hanging by her side, secretly clenched into a fist, and a hint of undisguised smugness lurked deep in her eyes.
As long as she can go to the Immortal Village and shorten the age gap with Lord Sanfeng, one day she will be able to marry Lord Sanfeng and stay by her sister's side.
This secret obsession, like a seed, had already taken root in her heart.
Hinata Hyuga stared intently at her younger sister; how could she miss the familiar stubbornness in her eyes?
That was the look Hanabi had always had since she was little; once she set her mind on something, she would never turn back, even if she hit a brick wall. The moment Hinata saw that look, her heart felt like it had been doused with ice water, instantly chilled, and even her breath caught in her throat for a moment.
She knew Hanabi too well. This girl looked delicate and charming, but she was incredibly stubborn. Once she set her mind on a path, not even ten bulls or the entire Hyuga clan could stop her.
Now that her father has already given his consent, and Hanabi is so hypocritical in her attempt to cover it up, she has absolutely no way to stop it within the family.
Disappointment gripped her like vines, making it hard for her to breathe.
Just then, a name suddenly jumped into her mind... Uchiha Mitsunaga.
Besides him, perhaps no one else could persuade Hanabi to stay or change anything.
Thinking of this, Hinata Hyuga slowly loosened her clenched hands, and a new hope rekindled in her eyes.
Meanwhile, inside the royal palace's council hall, the wafting sandalwood incense dispelled the chill of the morning dew.
The maids, dressed in uniform plain palace attire, moved back and forth carrying tea sets or documents, their footsteps extremely light, even their breathing deliberately slowed down. In the vast palace hall, only the soft sound of ink gliding across paper could be heard.
Uchiha Mitsunori sat upright at his desk, holding a golden list of betrothal gifts in his hand, his gaze slowly sweeping over each item on it.
The ice crystal jade bracelet he found in the far north was as clear as moonlight; the magnificent brocade from the Western Regions, embroidered with lotus patterns, shimmered with a delicate luster in the morning light; and there was also the pair of Pegasus Sky-Piercing ornaments, a rare find in a century, which felt warm to the touch... Each piece was personally selected and carefully chosen by him.
The thought of Hinata Hyuga in her bright red wedding dress, carrying these betrothal gifts, entering the palace brought a carefree smile to his lips, and the tenderness in his eyes was almost overflowing.
"Lord Mimine, Hinata Hyuga requests an audience."
The attendant tiptoed into the hall, bowed, and reported the news, carefully controlling his voice so as not to interrupt his thoughts.
Upon hearing the name "Hinata Hyuga," a fleeting tenderness crossed Uchiha Mitsunori's eyes.
He almost immediately put down the list in his hand, his palm lightly tapping the table, his eyes filled with urgency: "Quickly invite her in, don't let her wait outside any longer."
A few minutes later, Hinata Hyuga strode in, her skirt brushing against the smooth white jade floor with a soft rustling sound.
Her brows were furrowed, her eyes were filled with anxiety, and even her usual gentle expression was replaced by urgency.
Uchiha Sanfeng's heart tightened, and he quickly got up and walked to her side, reaching out to gently stroke her furrowed brows.
"Hinata, what's wrong? Did something happen? Is it because your father won't approve of our marriage? Should I send someone to 'persuade' him?"
After speaking, a barely perceptible hint of authority flashed in his eyes, as if he would immediately send someone to the Hyuga residence if Hinata Hyuga nodded. Even if it meant using force, he was determined to gain his father-in-law's approval!
Then, he naturally took her hand, held her slightly cool fingers tightly in his palm, and covered her with his other hand, using his body heat to warm her icy palm little by little.
Enveloped in the warmth of his palm, I felt the unique, cool fragrance emanating from him.
Hinata Hyuga's panic seemed to be soothed, and she gradually calmed down a bit.
She gripped his hand tightly in return, with a hint of unconscious dependence, her voice trembling slightly.
She told him in detail how her younger sister, Hinata Hanabi, insisted on going to the Sage Village to train, but in reality, she wanted to shorten the age gap and marry him.
"Sanfeng, you have to think of something quickly! We really can't let her continue like this. What if something happens to her in Immortal Village, or she goes down this dark path forever?"
As she spoke, she unconsciously leaned closer to him, her shoulder gently resting against his arm, instinctively seeking his protection.
After listening to Hinata Hyuga's story, a hint of surprise flashed in Uchiha Mitsunori's eyes. He clearly hadn't expected that his pretty sister-in-law would dare to make a move on him.
A thought secretly crossed his mind, and a smug smile crept onto his lips... Two sisters marrying him at the same time... How interesting... A so-called "sisters' rice bowl"?
In his smugness, a cacophony of laughter almost escaped his throat.
He quickly concealed the strange expression on his face and tapped his fingers lightly on the table, making a crisp sound.
"Oh? Hanabi, that little brat, she's got some nerve, daring to make a move on me."
Hinata Hyuga couldn't discern his emotions, which made her even more anxious.
"Sanfeng, do you have any way to resolve this matter?"
Seeing the worry on her face, Uchiha Mitsunori's expression instantly turned serious.
He gently pinched her cheek, the touch of his fingers delicate and soft: "Hinata, don't worry, I know what I'm doing. But you should also think about it. If I directly refuse or forcibly stop her from going to the Sage Village, with Hanabi's stubborn temper, she will definitely think that you are the one who is hindering her from behind. She might hate you for the rest of her life, which would backfire and ultimately damage the relationship between you sisters."
Upon hearing this, Hinata Hyuga was at a loss for words!
Uchiha Mitsunori gently patted the back of her hand and continued, "You know the time flow in Sage Village; six years inside equals only one year outside. Hanabi will be spending several years training there, so why don't you go and live in Sage Village with her? You still have several years to persuade her to change her mind, and perhaps she can truly understand. After all, some paths you won't turn back on until you've walked them yourself. Besides, having you by her side will ensure her safety."
Hinata Hyuga was about to nod in agreement when she heard this, her heart filled with gratitude for his thoughtful consideration.
Unexpectedly, the next second, Uchiha Mitsumine suddenly leaned down, his scorching breath hitting her face with his unique domineering nature. Before she could react, his warm lips pressed heavily against hers.
This domineering kiss seemed to carry the pent-up urgency of the entire night, lingering and caressing, its tongue entwining with hers.
At this moment, every movement he made was filled with desire.
He reached out and pulled her tightly into his arms, his arms wrapped tightly around her waist, pressing her completely against his chest.
Hinata Hyuga could clearly feel his heartbeat quickening.
With his other hand, he gently patted her back to comfort her, as if to make her let down her guard.
Hinata Hyuga suddenly felt weak all over, all the words stuck in her throat, her breathing became rapid, and her cheeks turned as red as ripe apples.
Her hands unconsciously clung to his chest, feeling the vibrations in his chest cavity. Her heart trembled slightly, and even her body couldn't help but tremble gently.
Uchiha Mitsunori scooped her up in his arms, supporting her knees and back firmly.
He looked down at his beloved, whose heart was racing and whose eyes were sparkling. The tenderness and passion in his eyes intertwined, and his expression became increasingly ambiguous.
"Last night, I wanted to sneak over to you, but you saw your sister Hanabi staying in your room and refusing to leave, so I had to endure it all night."
He feigned a hint of grievance, lowered his head, and placed a series of gentle kisses on her lips, from her lips to her chin and then to her neck. Each kiss was hot and felt like a feather gently scratching her skin.
"Hinata, I've been holding this in all night. Tell me, how should I punish you?"
Hinata Hyuga felt her whole body go numb from his kisses, her heart pounded wildly, and even the tips of her ears flushed red as she looked at him with dreamy eyes.
Feeling his heartbeat quicken, a mix of shyness and love welled up inside her, and even her breath felt sweet. All the anxiety and worry she had felt earlier were washed away by this overwhelming love.
She lowered her head slightly, avoiding his overly intense gaze, her cheeks flushed as she whispered, "Sanfeng...no...it's still...morning! This is the council hall, what if someone comes in..."
Uchiha Mitsunori looked down at her flushed cheeks, his smile deepening.
He lowered his head again and kissed her lips, his tone possessive and brooking no refusal: "Hinata...please...don't refuse me..."
After saying this, he carried her step by step towards the inner hall... A moment later, tender and ambiguous voices could be heard...
Even some of the eavesdropping maids blushed...
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