Su Liangdi woke up groggily as soon as she touched the bed. She blinked and looked around nervously, "Sang Jiang~ Am I seeing things? Why does this look so much like His Highness's room?"
As she spoke, she scratched her head and turned to look at Nangong Jin beside her: "Huh? Sang Jiang, I think I'm seeing things. How come I'm seeing His Highness?"
She rubbed her eyes again, opened them wide, pointed at Nangong Jin, and started giggling foolishly: "No! You're Sang Jiang! Hehe~ You always lie to me, Sang Jiang is so naughty~"
Nangong Jin: ...
"But you really look like His Highness! Sang Jiang, you're amazing! How about I divorce Nangong Jin and be with you instead? Hehe."
Nangong Jin: ? ? ?
His face darkened considerably. Sang Jiang had only been here for less than half a month, yet she had already won over Consort Su.
He had been good to her for so many years, but she never told him how amazing she was every day. Nangong Jin, feeling jealous, grabbed Su Liangdi's neighbor, raised his hand, but ultimately didn't slap her.
Su Liangdi felt the restraint and tugged at her arm, sitting up abruptly in bed. "Sang Jiang, don't hold me back! I'm going to find His Highness Nangong... to settle accounts! He actually dared to go to a brothel, waaaah, Sang Jiang, he's a big liar!"
She was gentle by nature, and even when she was angry, she was still fiercely cute. Nangong Jin's dark expression suddenly softened considerably.
The woman knew he was unhappy, which meant she cared about him, but the next second his face, which had just calmed down, darkened again.
Su Liangdi threw herself at him and hugged him tightly: "Sang Jiang, you smell so good, just like His Highness! But His Highness is so cold and not as cute as Sang Jiang, and he went to a brothel! And to make matters worse, he didn't even take us with him, waaaaah~"
Nangong Jin: "Su Su!"
He gritted his teeth and forced out two words before turning and walking out. He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would strangle the woman.
Su Liangdi watched as he jumped off the bed and onto his back.
Nangong Jin froze.
Su Liangdi, however, seemed unwilling to let him go. She leaned close to Nangong Jin's ear and whispered, "Sang Jiang, sleep with me, and you're not allowed to leave."
The woman's warm body temperature, Su Su's soft voice, and the aroma of wine made Nangong Jin feel his heart melt. He tightened his grip on Su Liangdi's arm, afraid that she would fall.
He took a few steps back, moved to the bedside, and placed Su Liangdi on the bed.
Su Liangdi moved closer to the bed, gesturing for Nangong Jin to lie down.
As soon as Nangong Jin lay down, she rolled over and hugged him tightly: "Sang Jiang, if only Your Highness were as fragrant and soft as you, Su Su likes Your Highness, and she also likes Sang Jiang..."
After saying that, she drifted off to sleep.
Nangong Jin was left lying there stiffly, the woman's words "I like Your Highness" echoing in his ears. Nangong Jin curled his lips into a smile.
Your Highness, so fragrant and soft?
"Ahem." Nangong Jin was startled by his own thought. He coughed awkwardly twice, looked at the room where only the two of them were, and instantly felt incredibly stupid.
He turned to look at the woman lying next to him and reached out to trace her face with his fingers...
The next morning.
Su Liangdi felt the weight on her body and groggily opened her eyes. The discomfort of a hangover made her press her temples.
"Mulberry ginger, summer chrysanthemum?"
Nangong Jin slowly opened his eyes upon hearing the woman's voice. He immediately pulled Su Liangdi into his arms and said, "You're still thinking about my sister in my bed?"
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