Zhao Zhi was both amused and exasperated. "What does the prince consort's nosebleed have to do with me?"
Lanru pulled up her loose bodice and said meaningfully, "Your Highness, if the consort sees this but can't have it, of course he'll be so angry he'll have a nosebleed."
Zhao Zhi glanced down subconsciously and instantly understood what was going on.
She buried her head shyly in the quilt and whispered, "Auntie, I, I really didn't mean to."
Seeing her dazed look, Feng Hong laughed so hard he could hardly breathe.
Zhao Zhi felt even more ashamed to face anyone.
However, she was also genuinely worried that Shen Hanshan might take advantage of her pregnancy and her heightened liver fire to go out and find other women.
"Nanxing, come here!"
"Yes, Your Highness, you're here!" Nanxing heard the Princess call her and quickly ran to the bedside, asking solicitously, "What are your orders, Your Highness?"
"Go! Tell the prince consort to wash himself clean and come to serve you in bed."
Zhao Zhi spoke these words without batting an eye, but Nan Xing's face turned bright red. She ran to the front yard and relayed the princess's words verbatim to Du Heng, asking him to deliver the message to the prince.
She dared not personally deliver these messages.
"Get out!"
Sure enough, a moment later, the prince's furious curses came from the room, followed by Du Heng's voice, "Someone, bring hot soup!"
Nanxing gave Du Heng a thumbs up, then quickly returned to Fenglaiyi Courtyard to report to the Princess.
Shen Hanshan deliberately dawdled until very late before going to Fenglaiyi Courtyard.
To his surprise, the princess changed into a more revealing outfit and lay lazily on the bed, waiting for him.
The look in her eyes when she looked at him was that of a hunter determined to have his prey.
Shen Hanshan subconsciously took a step back, but heard a loud bang as the door was slammed shut.
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