Do all of the Ninth Prince's four bodyguards now trust her so much?

The person who was so worried about his injury just a moment ago that they wanted to bang their head against the wall, how could they so easily and boldly abandon him and leave?

Forget it, having another person in the house won't be of any help anyway, they'll just get in the way.

Ji Fengyao kicked off her shoes and climbed onto the couch, reaching out to shake Shang Xiye's shoulder: "Can you still sit up and take off your clothes by yourself?"

Shang Xiye opened his eyes weakly (guiltyly) and looked at her through a crack, his gaze flickering uncertainly. This little bandit was sometimes a bit absent-minded, but at other times she was exceptionally shrewd. He hoped that in the dead of night, she was too sleepy to notice anything amiss.

Alas, the world is going to the dogs. To think that Shang Xiye would have to resort to shamelessness to sneak into a woman's room.

"Never mind, I'll do it myself." Ji Fengyao saw that he was covered in sweat and knew that he was in pain, so she thought he was really too weak to get up.

With practiced ease, the little paws moved swiftly, and in no time the prince was once again left only in his underpants.

Shang Xiye silently looked up at the ceiling of the bed. Sure enough, he had gotten used to the routine of her undressing him.

The process was a bit embarrassing, but surprisingly, I also enjoyed it.

Especially when the words Wuying had described in the evening inexplicably echoed in my ears—that men and women could do so many things, and that erotic pictures were really too crude.

Ji Fengyao was diligently and professionally administering acupuncture, completely unaware that the innocent-looking but wicked man she was treating had already started a car in his mind, and was a novice driver who didn't know how to use the brakes at all.

Her gaze suddenly swept over a certain towering structure, and Ji Fengyao was startled. She subconsciously turned to look at the prince's face. She saw that his eyes were tightly closed, his brows were almost knotted together, and his face, which should have been pale, was flushed red to the roots of his ears.

Ji Fengyao's heart softened. It seemed he was in a lot of pain today, which had triggered a physiological reaction in his body. She couldn't use his illness to spite him anymore; that wasn't the work of a professional doctor.

Insert a needle into a specific acupoint to clear heat and expel evil.

Shang Xiye immediately snapped out of her overwhelming fantasy, her tightly closed eyelids twitched, and her face turned even redder.

After administering the acupuncture, seeing that he was covered in sweat, Ji Fengyao brought water to wash him.

Guilt made her like a hardworking little bee.

By the time all this was done, it was past midnight.

Thinking he wouldn't come tonight, Ji Fengyao didn't ask Bai Lu and the others to prepare a bed in the room. Exhausted, she could only collapse and sleep next to Shang Xiye, who seemed to be fast asleep.

Before going to sleep, she thought that the two of them should keep some distance this time, so that she wouldn't fall again when she woke up early tomorrow.

She had just fallen asleep when Shang Xiye opened his eyes, which shone like cold stars, and finally let out a long sigh of relief. He reached out and scooped her up; the female bandit sleeping like a little pig had rolled over and was clinging to him, her soft little head nuzzling against his neck, sending a sweet, girlish fragrance wafting into his nostrils.

"Knock knock, knock knock..."

Shang Xiye felt his heart had never been beating so fast, and his palms were sweating as he held her soft body.

But he didn't dare move an inch; the little bandit girl was much more obedient when she was awake than when she was asleep.

If she found out he had been lying to her, she would definitely be furious, and might even break off all ties with him.

Tonight's goal is not to get kicked out.

Yes, be patient. We need to be a thousand times, ten thousand times more patient with her than with our enemies, and take things slowly.

Ji Fengyao woke up naturally the next day and learned that Shang Xiye had left very early, and that her father and elder brother had come to invite him to court together.

Ji Fengyao was puzzled. Given the character of her father and her elder brother, how could they be so concerned about court affairs?