Chapter 90 You disgust me even in my dreams!
"Forget it, let's go. I'm tired."
Furong hurried forward and helped Shang Xi up.
Lying on the bed, I tilted my head and saw the wood carving on the low cabinet beside the bed.
Shang Xi couldn't help but raise his hand, and with a snap of his fingers, the wooden sculpture fell onto the table. The two little rabbits were also flicked to the ground and rolled far away.
But I still feel angry.
Shang Xi simply turned over and slept on his side, thinking out of sight, out of mind.
Some messy images always pop up in my mind.
I tossed and turned until late at night before finally falling into a drowsy sleep...
I can't rest in my dreams either.
He saw Xiao Ning hugging Fu Xian's neck and kissing him.
In the dream, Shang Xi was still full of anger.
He reached out to pull Xiao Ning, scolding him, "You're still injured, how can you be so unrestrained!"
In the dream, Xiao Ning turned around, extended his hand to Shang Xi, and invited her with a smile: "Your Highness, please join us..."
Xiao Ning took his hand and brought him into his arms. Fu Xian leaned on Xiao Ning's other shoulder and smiled at him.
Shang Xi was awakened, his chest heaving violently, his clothes soaked with sweat, sticky and uncomfortable.
He pursed his lips and pounded the bed, angrily saying, "This bastard! He disgusts me even in my dreams!"
An irritated Shang Xi shouted outside, "Someone, prepare some water! I need a bath!"
Upon hearing this, the resentful worker who was on night watch could only boil water and prepare the bath.
Shang Xi soaked in the water and temporarily dispelled the absurd dream from his mind.
After taking a shower, I lay back on the bed. It was almost dawn.
Shang Xi fell asleep in a daze.
But he didn't sleep for long. He woke up when Furong whispered in the yard why the maids on night duty all had black eyes.
The maid at the door whispered, "Last night, His Highness suddenly wanted to take a bath..."
Furong: “…”
No wonder everyone has dark circles under their eyes.
If you are on duty at night and have nothing to do, you can find a sheltered corner nearby to take a nap.
Shang Xi coughed in the room.
The talking outside stopped immediately.
Furong knocked on the door, "Is Your Highness awake?"
Shang Xi hummed, and said without much energy, "Come in."
Furong entered the room and looked at the figure still lying faintly in the draped curtains. "Your Highness... would you like to sleep a little longer?"
On the bed, Shang Xi's voice was hoarse: "No..."
Furong stepped forward and prepared to help Shang Xi get dressed, but after taking only two steps, she felt something prick her foot.
She lifted her feet and looked down, feeling as if the sky was falling.
She actually stepped on His Highness's little rabbit!
After seeing Shang Xi's precious wood carvings, Furong felt that she had caused a huge disaster.
Furong quickly knelt down and picked up the wooden rabbit.
Fortunately, it was not damaged...
Furong breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the wooden rabbit clean with a handkerchief. Then she apologized: "Damn it, I stepped on your wooden rabbit..."
Shang Xi supported his forehead and lifted the curtain.
Furong knelt on the ground with her hands raised above her head, holding the little rabbit in her palms.
He glanced at the annoying little rabbit and said calmly, "It's just a little thing. If you step on it, then so be it. Get up now."
Furong: “…”
She raised her eyes, glanced at Shang Xi, then stood up and walked to the bedside, placed the wooden rabbit on the low cupboard, and picked up the fallen statue.
What about the other little rabbit? Did it fall to the ground too?
Furong looked back at the ground and didn't see it, so she thought about asking the cleaning maid to look carefully for the little rabbit later.
Don’t lose it. What if the master gets angry later and wants it again?
Furong turned around and was about to help Shang Xi get up when she felt the familiar prickly feeling on her feet again.
She lowered her head and moved her foot away. Another little rabbit was right next to the pedal.
Furong: “…”
She glanced at Shang Xi, who also looked at her and frowned, "Why are you so dazed today?"
Furong smiled awkwardly, squatted down to pick up the wooden rabbit, wiped it clean with a handkerchief, and held it in front of Shang Xi.
"This one... also fell to the ground."
Shang Xi said expressionlessly, "Just throw it away if it's dirty..."
Furong looked up at him in surprise, then quickly lowered her eyes and replied, "...I will help you dress and wash first."
She put the wooden rabbit back in its place.
After serving Shang Xi his meal, Furong saw Shang Xi enter the study, so she asked the maid on duty to be more attentive, and she left Hengwu Courtyard and walked towards Fuqiu Garden.
She didn't go in, but casually called a little girl to pass on the message, "Go and find Master Fu, quietly, don't let the prince consort know."
The little girl agreed and ran away.
Not long after, Fu Xian came out with his head tilted.
Furong: “…”
Such a stupid look...
This is the only face worth looking at.
When Fu Xian saw Furong, he quickly walked over to her side, his eyes timid, "Aunt Furong, are you looking for me..."
When their eyes met, Furong understood why the prince consort wanted to do it even though he was injured... This guy was really too seductive. With that look, no one, let alone the prince consort, could stand it.
Alas, why did she choose such a beauty in the first place? She really shot herself in the foot.
"Aunt Furong?"
Fu Xian's shout brought her back to her senses. She coughed lightly and asked, "Did you sleep with the Prince Consort last night?"
Fu Xian: “…”
They came to question him again.
But having been interrogated by the princess once before, Fu Xian was now very familiar with the situation.
He nodded and said shyly, "Yes, the Prince Consort likes me. Originally, I should have slept with him on the day he came back, but Sister Yuzhu stayed in his room..."
Furong: “…”
What's going on?
Why is Yuzhu still staying in the prince consort's room?
Furong didn't think that Xiao Ning and Yuzhu had anything going on. After all, they grew up together, so if there was anything going on, it would have happened long ago. It just felt a little strange.
The prince consort has always doted on Yuzhu and even gave her the power of housekeeper. How could he bear to let her keep watch on the long and cold night?
Furong said to Fu Xian, "The Prince Consort just returned, and his injuries haven't healed yet. Don't pester him anymore. You need to know when to advance and when to retreat, and know your limits. Even if the Prince Consort gets excited, you have to persuade him. Do you understand?"
Fu Xian: “…”
Seeing Fu Xian still in a daze, Furong continued patiently, "After all, the Prince Consort is the princess's husband. Not only should you not pester him recently, but you should also try to go to his room less often in the future. No, it's best not to go at all."
Fu Xian: “…Ah?”
Is there such a good thing?
Don't try to test him...
Fu Xian thought about it, and finally nodded heavily towards Furong, "Aunt, I understand what you mean!"
Furong: “…”
Seeing Fu Xian's dazed look, Furong was a little skeptical, "Do you really understand?"
Fu Xian nodded: "I understand."
Seeing Fu Xian being so sensible, Furong smiled and said, "Be good and listen to me. I won't neglect you when there are benefits in the future. Okay, go back. Remember my words. You don't need to tell your husband about this matter anymore, okay?"
If the prince consort knew that she interfered in his bedroom affairs, he would definitely be unhappy.
It would be bad if his anger was directed at His Highness...
Alas, who wants Your Highness to be wishful thinking?
It seems that the prince consort has no interest in Your Highness at all.
No, the prince consort is a homosexual, and Your Highness's beauty...
Furong glanced at Fu Xian as he walked away, thinking to herself, His Highness is much more handsome than this guy. If the Prince Consort knew, maybe...
Furong quickly put this dangerous thought behind her.
She is really crazy. This is a big secret that concerns her life and property. How can she confess it for a little private... No, private affair?
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