Be Good! The Capital Prince Lowers His Head to Seductively Kiss His Little Darling

Yun Zheng and Zhou Yu Shen were childhood sweethearts with an engagement since young. As the wedding day approached, Yun Zheng was revealed to be a fake young lady. The Zhou family wanted to replac...

Chapter 164 Why are you blushing?

Chapter 164 Why are you blushing?

Yun Zheng looked at the dancing heart-shaped icon on the navigation screen, and a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She turned her head and looked at Fu Linghe's profile as he concentrated on driving. The morning light shone through the car window onto his outline, outlining a faint golden edge.

His eyelashes are very long, and when they droop slightly they cast a shadow on his eyelids. His nose is high and straight, and the corners of his lips are slightly raised, with a faint smile. He is so handsome that it is impossible to take your eyes off him.

The car drove across the cross-sea bridge, and the sea breeze blew in from the half-open window, carrying the sweet scent of jasmine, ruffling Yun Zheng's long hair.

She reached out to tuck her hair behind her ear, and her fingertips accidentally touched her earlobe, where the warmth of Fu Linghe's lips seemed to still remain.

Her heartbeat suddenly quickened a bit and her cheeks felt slightly hot.

Fu Linghe heard Yun Zheng's subtle breathing become rapid, and turned his head, just in time to bump into her eyes that were filled with water, like a star drowning.

He curled his lips, his voice very low and soft, "Why, just looking at your husband's face, your heart is about to jump out of your throat?"

Yun Zheng's face turned red instantly. She turned her head away in panic, pretending to concentrate on watching the scenery passing by outside the window.

But her heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and it was really like he said it was going to jump out of her chest.

"Who, who looked at you!" She stuttered in retort, but her voice was so soft and not convincing at all!

Fu Linghe chuckled and tapped the steering wheel lightly with his slender fingers. "Oh? Then who was it that was staring at me without blinking?"

Yun Zheng was exposed by him and was so ashamed that she wanted to find a hole to crawl into.

She bit her lower lip and muttered, "Narcissist!"

Fu Linghe suddenly reached out, gently pinched her chin, and turned her face around.

His eyes were blazing, filled with a hint of teasing and doting. "I'm narcissistic? Then why are you blushing?"

Yun Zheng wanted to avoid his sight, but he locked her firmly in his sight.

His thumb gently rubbed her cheek, causing a tingling sensation.

She couldn't help but hum softly, the sound was so soft that even she was startled.

Fu Linghe's eyes darkened and his voice deepened. "Zhengzheng, if you keep doing this, I can't guarantee I can concentrate on driving."

Yun Zheng's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. She quickly pushed his hand away and turned to look out the window. "You, drive carefully!"

Fu Linghe chuckled and gripped the steering wheel again.

When the car drove into the gate of Tanxiyuan, Yun Zheng realized that a thin layer of sweat had already appeared on the palms of her hands.

Fu Linghe parked the car, walked around to the passenger side and opened the door.

When he leaned over and picked up Yun Zheng, Yun Zheng subconsciously hugged his neck.

"Fu Linghe, I can walk by myself." Yun Zheng muttered softly.

"No," Fu Linghe looked down at her, "Your foot injury hasn't healed yet."

Yun Zheng wanted to say something, but he interrupted her, "Be good, don't make me worry."

His voice was gentle and firm, and Yun Zheng's heart softened instantly.

She buried her face in the crook of his neck, smelling the familiar cool woody scent on him, and felt inexplicably at peace.

Fu Linghe walked into the living room carrying Yun Zheng.

When Yun Zheng saw the group of uninvited guests in the living room, she was stunned.

Fu Linghe obviously did not expect that they would come to Tanxiyuan. His originally gentle expression instantly switched to an icy one.

In the living room, the elders of the Fu family were sitting on the sofa. When they saw Fu Linghe coming in carrying Yun Zheng, they immediately stood up.

"What happened to Zheng Zheng?" Shen Lanshu was the first to rush over, looking at Yun Zheng with a worried look on her face, and asked nervously.

"Mom, I'm fine..."

"I accidentally twisted it at the hot spring villa."

Yun Zheng and Fu Linghe's voices sounded almost at the same time. The couple had such a damn tacit understanding that was unparalleled.

When Shen Lanshu heard Fu Linghe's answer, the worry in her eyes deepened a little. She looked down at Yun Zheng's bandaged ankle, her eyes full of heartache.

"You little bastard! How did you take care of Zheng Zheng? You let her sprain her ankle!"

"I..." Fu Linghe had only said half of his explanation when Old Mrs. Fu came over nervously.

Old Mrs. Fu came over tremblingly on crutches, her face full of anxiety. "Oh, my dear granddaughter-in-law, what happened? I am so heartbroken."

Fu Linghe shrugged helplessly. Just as he was about to speak, Yun Zheng spoke first, "Mom, I'm really fine. I just twisted my ankle accidentally. I've already seen a doctor, and he said I just need to rest for a few days."

"And I think it's because of the hot springs, it doesn't hurt anymore. He was just so scared that he didn't want me to walk, so he held me."

Shen Lanshu was unyielding, frowning, "That won't do either. They say it takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone. This one needs to be taken good care of."

"Ling He, you have to take better care of Zheng Zheng during this period. If you are not free, Mom will come and take care of Zheng Zheng herself."

"No need." Fu Linghe was visibly flustered when he heard this, and said in a cold tone, "Don't worry, Mom. I've already made arrangements. I won't be going anywhere during this period. I'll just stay with Zheng Zheng and take care of her wholeheartedly."

Fu Linghe carried Yun Zheng to the sofa, bent down and carefully placed her on the sofa.

Mrs. Fu nodded aside, pulled Yun Zheng to sit on the sofa, and looked at her carefully, "Zheng Zheng, how do you feel now? Is it painful?"

Yun Zheng smiled and shook her head, "Grandma, I don't feel any pain anymore, really, don't worry."

Mrs. Fu was still worried, so she turned to the servant beside her and said, "Go, call the doctor over and have Zheng Zheng check up again."

Yun Zheng wanted to refuse, but there was no room for refusal.

But it doesn’t take much time to see a doctor, so just go and see him.

After watching and taking a film, they all felt relieved.

There was a private doctor in the manor, and the doctor quickly gave Yun Zheng a comprehensive examination.

The examination results naturally showed that there was nothing serious, so she was just told not to move around and to take good care of herself.

Yun Zheng knew her own health condition. The hot spring bath yesterday was quite effective and she had indeed recovered a lot today.

She felt that she could get out of bed and walk, but in order not to worry them, she decided to stay in bed for a few days.

"Grandpa, grandma, mom and dad, Zheng Zheng must be tired after sitting in the car for such a long time. I will take him upstairs to rest first."

Fu Linghe was greeting them with his mouth, and his hands were moving without hesitation.

Before he could finish his words, he reached out and picked up Yun Zheng from the sofa, then turned and walked upstairs.

Fu Linghe held Yun Zheng in his arms and took every step steadily.

Yun Zheng leaned in his arms, listening to his strong heartbeat, her cheeks slightly hot.

She secretly raised her eyes to glance at Fu Linghe's profile and found that the corners of his lips were slightly raised, with a faint smile.

"Fu Linghe," Yun Zheng called him softly, "Please put me down. I can walk on my own."

Fu Linghe looked down at her with a gentle look in his eyes, "No, the doctor said you can't leave on your own."

Yun Zheng sighed helplessly, "But...with so many elders here, I feel a little embarrassed."

Fu Linghe chuckled softly, his voice low and magnetic, "What's there to be embarrassed about? You're my wife, it's only natural for me to hug you."