Chapter 88 (1/2)

In addition, Bipaan protected her on the pretext of caring for Kyosul in person.

“Why would Bipaan protect Kyosul in this situation? Is he hiding something?”

“It looks like her relationship with Ruhae is not just mere scandal. I think we might have come to a hasty conclusion.”

“Yeah, we had better watch her a little more.”

Both of them saw eye to eye on this. Actually they were sick and tired of waiting. They had been waiting for the perfect timing to carry out their plan, so they tried every way to entrap Bipaan and Kyosul along the way.

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Dukwol asked, “What about Bipaan’s second wife, Kyoyoung? Does she know about this?”

Kyoyoung was Bipaan’s second wife, who had been ignored by Bipaan since the wedding night.

Smiling coquettishly, Oran replied, “I think I have to make friends with her sooner or later.”

“Oh, sounds good. We’re going to see a more interesting situation in the East Palace.”

“You bet. We can’t miss this fantastic chance.”

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In no time, they had sex again.

***

Back at the Dongbi Palace, her residence, Kyosul was trying to find the answers to some difficult questions. With a serious expression, she paced up and down in her room. Resting her chin on her arm and lowering her head, she walked inside the room slowly, holding a purple flower with wrinkled petals in hand. That was the flower that she found placed on her windowsill this morning. After she returned from the East Palace, it had been there in place of the blue flowers with round petals. It was not a purple flower with wrinkled petals.

She had to pay attention to it. He had placed a different flower on her windowsill every day throughout the summer and suddenly changed it.

Besides, Bipaan’s words echoed in her mind and made her think.

‘This flower won’t bloom anymore.’

That was what he said on the day she returned to the Dongbi Palace, and he tipped her on the name of the flower, which was called cucumber herb.

As it turned out, the flower placed on her windowsill was changed after Bipaan reminded her of the new fact. What a coincidence!

“And he even knew the name of the flower!”

That bothered her persistently.

And she couldn’t believe that it was Bipaan who placed the flower every day rather than Ruhae.

“No, no, it can’t be the him! That’s nonsense!”

Nonetheless, she found herself wondering who really placed the flower there.

Se recalled what Ruhae told her on the day they went out on an outing.”Do you like this flower? I don’t know much about flowers.’

At that time, she thought Ruhae pretended not to know about the blue flowers for some reason. Did he really know the flowers?

“If he really didn’t know the flowers, then he must not have….”

Who the hell placed this flower on her windowsill if it wasn’t Ruhae?

She looked at the purple flower with a perplexed expression.

At that moment she came to her senses at someone’s loud knocking on the door.

She suddenly turned her head towards the door.

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The sound was heard from the windowsill where someone placed the flower and an empty slip every day. Someone was cautiously knocking on the window right now.

Knock, knock.

Her heart was pounding fast. She had high expectations that she could finally find out who really placed the flower every day when she opened the window.

“Who is it?”

She had mixed feelings of excitement, expectation and fear.

With such mixed feelings, she slowly pushed the window open.

As the hinge turned softly, the window opened, bringing in fresh air.

Ruhae stood beneath the window looking up at her.

Her eyes were opened wide with surprise after she confirmed who he was.

“Ruhae!”

Was it a sigh of relief or disappointment?

When she confirmed his face, she was happy. Fortunately, it was Ruhae who brought the flower everyday. He was standing right before the very window he placed flowers up to now.

Lowering her body as much as she could, she asked with an excited expression, “Did you knock on this window knowingly?”

“What do you mean?”