Her movements were a bit too big, and Fu Huaichu beside her slowly opened his eyes.

In the next second, their eyes met.

Su Zhiruan was sitting. Because of her dishonest movements while sleeping, her loose brocade clothes fell off a little, revealing her round shoulders. Fu Huaichu was lying flat on the bed. The first thing he saw was Su Zhiruan's frowning and puzzled expression. He looked away, but was involuntarily attracted to her shoulders.

"Fu Huaichu." She pulled her clothes in place, her tone light, but it was not difficult to hear the embarrassment and annoyance in it. Then, Su Zhiruan turned around and no longer looked at him.

After turning her head, Su Zhiruan could not see Fu Huaichu's movements behind her, but after a while, she heard the man chuckle, followed by the sound of lifting the quilt. Fu Huaichu leaned behind her ear and teased her with a smile, "Ruan Ruan, if we count from three years ago, you and I are considered an old married couple. Why are you shy now?"

When he said the last half of the sentence, he deliberately lowered his voice a lot, and the hot breath fell on her neck, as if it could burn a person completely. Fu Huaichu deliberately seduced her, and even the ending tone of his words floated up seductively. Seeing that she froze, he leaned against the wall like a successful cunning fox, with the quilt half hugged in his hand.

Su Zhiruan knew that she was in the wrong. Last night, after he confessed his love again, perhaps because she was drunk, or perhaps the feelings in this man's eyes were too strong and intense, just like the strong liquor in the glass, she drank it up without realizing it.

She would never put herself in a dangerous situation. In the countless social events in the past, she would always leave cleanly and would not get herself drunk.

But until yesterday, perhaps because Fu Huaichu was the only one by her side and she subconsciously trusted him, she drank a little more and completely let herself go.

"Fu Huaichu," Su Zhiruan turned around, crossed her legs and looked at him, raising her eyebrows, "You now look like a common woman who was robbed. Alas, I didn't expect that the dignified crown prince would have such a - fascinating beauty."

She told the truth, especially about Fu Huaichu's little movements at this moment. He was half hugging the quilt, his collar was loose, his black hair was loose, and his lips were red and his teeth were white.

But even so, his appearance and brows still reveal the temperament and nobility of having been in a high position for a long time. His prosperous complexion and sharp temperament are mixed with laziness and aggression. He is born with a noble destiny. Su Zhiruan sighed in his heart that he is worthy of being the son of the plane of the small world.

"Oh? Ruan Ruan is saying that I am like a helpless woman?" Fu Huaichu looked at her with a smile, "What about you? A robbing bully?"

"No, I'm just an ordinary woman watching a show on the street," Su Zhiruan's eyes lit up. Seeing Fu Huaichu's hands covering the quilt, she added, "Maybe His Royal Highness the Crown Prince hid in the quilt like this after being robbed."

Fu Huaichu was amused by her ridiculous idea. He saw Su Zhiruan's eyes sparkling and looked like she wanted to say something, so his eyes darkened.

Suddenly——

Su Zhiruan saw the quilt suddenly opened, like a big mouth opening, and covering her directly.

It all happened so fast that when she fell on the bed, she was completely covered by Fu Huaichu's quilt.

When she finally showed her head, the first person she encountered was Fu Huaichu, who was right above her.

"What is your Highness the Crown Prince doing?" Su Zhiruan tried to move his hands and feet, but found that he couldn't move at all, so he decided to give up struggling and looked at Fu Huaichu, "It can't be that my little story has caused your Highness the Crown Prince to want to snatch a commoner girl?"

"You said that the bully intended to rob a woman, and he robbed me, and you were watching," Fu Huaichu slowly repeated the meaning of her words. His fingertips entangled Su Zhiruan's long hair, and he rolled it in his hands and spun it around and around. Then he said leisurely, "This is the price of standing idly by, Ruan Ruan, remember it clearly."

"What's more, you are right next to me, why should I rob you?" Fu Huaichu said confidently.

Su Zhiruan was rebellious, and she rolled her eyes and decided to refute, so she deliberately said, "That's not necessarily true. Your Highness knows that the Third Prince wants me to be his consort, and he is even willing to raise Zhezhi Zheye together."

She spoke quickly, but Fu Huaichu was a jealous person. He simply could not accept that someone was competing with him for someone, especially when that person was the third prince Fu Huaizhong. He had been struggling with this matter for half a month.

Now that Su Zhiruan suddenly brought it up, he naturally couldn't tolerate it.

The next second, she felt her belt being slowly untied.

At this point, Su Zhiruan finally panicked.

She quickly looked out the window, "It's almost dawn, Fu Huaichu."

"So what?" He continued.

"As the crown prince, don't you have to attend court? It's almost dawn."

"It's a day off today," Fu Huaichu's mind was no longer on the conversation. He put his hand on her, and the soft touch made his nerves tremble.

Su Zhiruan was helpless, "It's not good to do this so early in the morning. If the emperor knew, wouldn't he think you were obsessed with women?"

"Ruan Ruan, now that things have come to this, no more excuses are of any use," Fu Huaichu smiled, and said to her in a low voice, "As for our father and mother, the two old people are eager for me to bring you, the Crown Princess, back as soon as possible so that the two children can be around."

"I didn't do anything yesterday, so how about today?"

Fu Huaichu seemed to have bitten on something, and Su Zhiruan no longer had time to persuade him to give up.

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Finally, for some unknown reason, the bed curtains slowly fell.

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Until the dawn light came and the sky began to brighten.

There certainly wasn't one last night, and Fu Huaichu hadn't originally planned to do it this time.

But plans never keep up with changes, and sometimes things just come naturally and easily.

This time, when Su Zhiruan opened his eyes again, he saw that it was already daytime.

Fu Huaichu was not by her side this time, and she was alone in the bedroom.

Su Zhiruan put on his clothes and walked out through the side door.

The design here must have incorporated Fu Huaichu's ingenuity. Once you open the door, you will see a steaming hot spring.

She walked over barefoot. The ground was clean with only some water stains. Su Zhiruan looked around but did not find Fu Huaichu here.

Just then, a voice suddenly came from behind her, "Come in and soak for a while, I'll apply ointment for you."

Fu Huaichu took two steps at a time and walked up to her, then shook the ointment in his hand.

She has not looked for other men in the past few years. She is busy every day, and she has two children. Su Zhiruan remembers that the last time she was so ridiculous was probably when she was pregnant with Zheye Zhezhi and Fu Huaichu.

Fu Huaichu had not had sex with any other woman except for the one he had with her three years ago. Today and Su Zhiruan were the first time they met after a long separation, so he was a little excited, which resulted in her needing some ointment.

I'm afraid this chapter will be deleted, so I'll post another one and see...