Chapter 319 - 319 Minister under the Skirt (41)
Chapter 319 - 319 Minister under the Skirt (41)
Chapter 319: Chapter 319 Minister under the Skirt (41)
“Your Highness, when will you return with us?”
“Your Highness, Her Majesty the Empress said if we can’t make you return, we shouldn’t return either.”
“Your Highness… Your Highness, please don’t close the door!”
“Your Highness!”
Chuzheng turned around and picked up something from Fang Sheng’s hand, hurling it directly at the person preparing to climb over the wall.
The person who hadn’t climbed over the wall yet ducked with a yelp, shrinking their head down.
Just as they felt relieved to have dodged the attack, they looked up to find something even larger flying towards them.
Fang Sheng: “…” What Miss Jun just threw was a priceless treasure!! Can I still retrieve it?!
After hitting someone, Chuzheng exuded a fierce aura all over.
Your Highness, Your Highness! Who is Your Highness!
How could she possibly be below!
Pah!
They’ve been told hundreds of times, she’s not Chu Yingyu, yet these people are relentless, coming to hassle her every day.
The man’s light laughter rang out, and Chuzheng’s expression became restrained as she looked over with an impassive face.
The man stood under the eaves, his red clothes fiery, his face as bright as the moon, and with a hooked smile, he was a stunning sight.
“What are you laughing at?”
“Nothing,” Xie Shu reined in his smile, shook his head obediently, and blinked his eyes gently, trying to look as innocent as possible.
“Hmm?”
The woman’s expression was cold, and even that “hmm” sounded chillingly menacing.
“It’s just…I was thinking about the first time I met you.”
Chuzheng walked towards him, leaning on the column behind him with one hand: “What about me?”
Xie Shu was pinned against the pillar by Chuzheng, her familiar scent invading him, and as he lowered his gaze, he could see Chuzheng’s slender neck.
Beneath the collar of her clothing, her skin was pale and delicate.
Vague traces were still visible on it.
Xie Shu suddenly averted his gaze: “Back then, you suddenly changed, and were just as fierce…”
Chuzheng: “…”
Fierce?
The Good Person Card actually called me fierce!
Where was I fierce!
Haven’t I been good to him?
Xie Shu felt that the aura emanating from Chuzheng was fierce, and it was directed at him…
“Chuzheng…”
“Mhm.”
Xie Shu found the face before him suddenly looming closer, and his words were stuffed back into his mouth as he instinctively scanned the surroundings to find that the people who had been around just now had vanished.
Xie Shu’s body slid down slightly, and Chuzheng steadied him.
“I only kissed you for a bit,” Chuzheng expressed her dissatisfaction: “Are you that weak?”
Why is the Good Person Card getting weaker and weaker?
Xie Shu: “…”
Xie Shu’s pale cheeks were tinged with a blush, making him appear even more enticing.
Chuzheng picked him up horizontally and walked towards the room.
“What are you doing?”
“Taking you back to rest,” Chuzheng said seriously: “What do you think I was going to do?”
Xie Shu: “…”
Who knows what you might do?
Acting on your thoughts without restraint.
“Haven’t you been eating properly recently?” You’re lighter than before. No, you need to eat more.
“I’ve been eating well.”
Xie Shu replied in a low voice.
Chuzheng placed him on the room’s soft couch: “Is that so.”
She didn’t believe it at all.
Chuzheng covered him up, but Xie Shu caught her hand, not letting her leave: “Will you stay with me?”
“I’m going to get you something to eat,” Chuzheng replied: “Be good.”
“I don’t want to eat; I just want you to be with me,” Xie Shu suddenly acted like a petulant child.
Chuzheng was utterly unmoved: “I’ll be with you in a bit.”
Ignoring Xie Shu’s reaction, Chuzheng pulled her hand away and left the room to bring back some snacks.
The soft couch was spacious. Chuzheng laid beside him, embracing him and feeding him the sweets.
The pastry touched Xie Shu’s soft lips, but he turned his head away.
“Be good,” Chuzheng’s voice was low, sounding less cold, as if she was coaxing him.
Xie Shu instinctively opened his mouth, and Chuzheng fed the pastry into it.
“If you had woken up even a little later at that time, I would have really killed you,” Xie Shu suddenly said.
“…” But I did actually kill you once.
That’s something I don’t need to tell the Good Person Card.
What if he no longer thinks I’m a good person?
I can’t let the Good Person Card hate me.
At the bottom of her heart, Chuzheng was a bit puzzled, seemingly not understanding why she couldn’t let the Good Person Card hate her, but that’s what she thought…
If the Good Person Card hates me, then he won’t think I’m a good person anymore!
Chuzheng quickly found a reason for herself.
“You’re different from Chu Yingyu,” Xie Shu kept talking, “I noticed it back then, but I wasn’t sure if it was intentional or not.”
Suddenly, Chuzheng pinched his chin, and Xie Shu paused mid-sentence.
“Did Chu Yingyu touch you?”
Xie Shu’s gaze met Chuzheng’s in midair.
There was a coldness in her eyes, like the great snow of Dongyuan.
Xie Shu suddenly laughed, “So what if she touched me?”
“No big deal.” I’ll tear her apart piece by piece to apologize to you.
Chuzheng let go of him and leisurely straightened his clothes, “So did she touch you or not?”
Xie Shu leaned in close to her, with the sweet scent of the pastry, “Both my body and heart have only been touched by you.”
Chu Yingyu indeed wanted to touch him, but after being aggressively threatened by him a few times, Chu Yingyu dared not do anything to him.
“I haven’t touched your heart.” Don’t talk nonsense, your heart is beating inside your body! It’d be too bloody if I touched it.
“How have you not?” Xie Shu frowned, his whole heart belonged to her, and yet she denied it?
“I haven’t!” You’re talking rubbish!
“You have.”
“I haven’t!”
“You have.”
“I haven’t!”
“You…” Xie Shu was pinned down on the soft couch by Chuzheng, the pastry blocking his lips, he pushed it out with his tongue, feeling wronged and angry.
You can’t shut me up with pastry so rudely if I’m not admitting it!!
But suddenly, Chuzheng leaned down and pushed the pastry back in.
Xie Shu was kissed until he was dizzy and completely forgot to question Chuzheng.
He felt uncomfortable, “Chuzheng…”
“No,” Chuzheng covered him, seriously refusing, “Your body needs to recover.”
“…”
Then don’t kiss me!
Bastard!
Xie Shu was quite angry, but he was still uncomfortable, his gaze hazy, with a faint panting.
Chuzheng held him while Xie Shu bit her neck, his breathing becoming heavier by the second, the room filled with an ambiguous air.
After Xie Shu had calmed down, Chuzheng changed him into a new set of clothes.
Xie Shu was like an obedient little doll.
“Do you still feel uncomfortable?” Chuzheng asked him.
“Stay away from me,” Xie Shu said sullenly.
If you’re not going to… then why kiss me!
Chuzheng draped a coat over him, “I’ll be outside, call me if you need anything.”
Xie Shu nodded. He really needed some quiet time. With her here, he would lose control very soon.
As Chuzheng reached the door, Xie Shu suddenly spoke up, “Don’t go out, just stand there, I want to look at you.”
Chuzheng: “…”
Are all men this fickle?
Chuzheng opened the door and moved a rocking chair to lie in.
It wasn’t crowded with just one.
Comfortable.
Lie however you want.
Chuzheng reached into her embrace contentedly…
Where’s my ‘Little Mouse’!!