Yue Jiang blinked her sleepy eyes, and as she recalled Jing Yan's words, her eyelids suddenly twitched.
Jing Yan noticed that Yue Jiang had taken an impression of him, and his expressionless face softened slightly. He raised an eyebrow and nodded, continuing to observe her slowly.
"It seems Jiang'er has remembered. How dare you say such audacious things to me. Even if you are my Crown Princess, I can still punish you."
Jing Yan's words were frightening, but his voice carried no hint of severity, so Yue Jiang knew he was just trying to scare her.
Her lips moved slightly, and she spoke softly and mournfully, recalling what she had said the night before.
"Your Highness, so you intend to depose me?"
Jing Yan remained silent for a long time, then reached out and put his hand through the back of Yue Jiang's neck, half-embracing her. He leaned closer to examine her expression, his eyes flashing with dangerous inquiry, and asked her a question.
"If I cripple you, will I return to your Moon Kingdom and seek out those handsome and talented male prostitutes?"
Especially when Jing Yan said the last few words, it was as if he was forcing them out from between his teeth.
Yue Jiang shook her head with a loyal expression and refused: "No way! If Your Highness deposes me and sends me away, I will go back and commit suicide, so that Your Highness will regret it for the rest of his life."
"I will not regret it," Jing Yanduan said with a disbelieving look on his face and his words were firm.
Upon hearing this, Yue Jiang was clearly annoyed by what she had said last night, so she had no choice but to deal with the trouble she had created.
She wrapped her arms around Jing Yan's waist and wriggled in his embrace as she explained.
"Your Highness, I was wrong. I swear, I only heard and talked nonsense. I have never been there or touched anything. I have only touched Your Highness and only love Your Highness."
Yue Jiang explained earnestly, but Jing Yan's brow twitched as he listened. What did she mean by only loving him?
What is it about him that you love?
Last night, Yue Jiang suddenly thought of her days in the Moon Kingdom. She lived in a place where people were served by their beauty, so there must have been some strange and unusual fetishes among the people there.
Besides the most exquisite beauties like Yue Jiang, the Yue Kingdom wanted to exploit their value by sending them to other countries.
The outstanding male prostitute Yue Jiang had the opportunity to meet several, and each one was truly remarkable.
Jing Yan remained silent, but his expression showed a hint of helplessness. Yue Jiang pressed her advantage and continued her incoherent rambling.
"I am glad for myself and for Your Highness. Fortunately, Your Highness is the Crown Prince. What if he came from a poor family and had an exceptionally beautiful face? What if he had been kidnapped and forced to learn that trade?"
"How could I have met such a good husband as Your Highness? I am just expressing my gratitude, I am not teasing Your Highness at all."
Jing Yan: "..."
Such things existed to varying degrees among nobles in different countries, so Jing Yan wasn't surprised. However, when he heard Yue Jiang speak of the sad stories behind them in a nonchalant tone, he felt a pang of pain in his heart for some reason.
All the annoyance vanished. Jing Yan raised his palm and gently patted Yue Jiang's back as a warning.
"Don't talk nonsense again next time, and don't think about such messy things as the Moon Kingdom."
Even his warnings sounded like he was coaxing her. Yue Jiang thought that Jing Yan had successfully appeased her; he really had a good temper. She nodded in agreement.
After Jing Yan stopped "pursuing" Yue Jiang's audacious behavior, she raised her head, her watery eyes sparkling with grievance.
"Your Highness, if I were to die, would you truly not be heartbroken, and would you be able to immediately turn around and marry another woman?"
Jing Yan paused his light clapping, then lowered his eyes to Yue Jiang's face. He couldn't tell whether Yue Jiang genuinely cared about his thoughts or was deliberately testing him, but her voice was full of determination.
“I will be heartbroken, so Jiang’er must live a long and healthy life by my side. You are my only wife, and no matter what happens, I will never marry again.”
The term "wife" implies a lifelong commitment to one's spouse. Since Jing Yan married Yue Jiang, she became his irreplaceable bedmate.
"And what about me? In your heart, am I your only husband?"
Jing Yan made his promise to Yue Jiang, and he eagerly awaited her response.
To this end, he even lifted Yue Jiang's chin, not letting her escape the opportunity to discern the truth from the falsehood little by little.
Jing Yan used to be worried that Yue Jiang would regain her memories, but now he finds his worries to be ridiculous.
Yue Jiang is a very perceptive person. She can discern the current situation and understand the details of her interactions with others.
It shouldn't be a self-inflicted problem.
Yue Jiang: "..."
It seems that Jingyan is still bothered by his past engagement with An Chenghuan and deliberately seeks an answer when she is "amnesiac".
She said that she didn't know if Jingyan could rest easy.
"Your Highness is of course my only husband. I hope you had a good time last night. I'm not feeling well, but I still have some strength here."
She moved her wrist, which was resting on Jing Yan's knee, and whispered in Jing Yan's ear.
"Is my husband coming tonight?"
Yue Jiang's seductive words entangled him, and Jing Yan's ears instantly burned, while a certain part of him felt restless under the pressure of Yue Jiang's forearm.
He was tricked by Yue Jiang again.
Jing Yan calmed his breathing, took out the purple jade from his bosom, grabbed Yue Jiang's restless wrist, and put the purple jade back on her wrist.
"You left this in the bathroom yesterday, and I found it. Please keep it safe."
Yue Jiang didn't accidentally throw away the amethyst jade; she deliberately left it there.
The alluring fragrance cultivated through so many medicinal baths is impossible to remove, so how can one not use it when necessary?
"I was so careless to lose this thing. Thank you, Your Highness," Yue Jiang said gratefully, and after putting it back on, she shook it in front of Jing Yan's eyes.
Her snow-white and lustrous wrist was adorned with a small, translucent piece of purple jade, which made Yue Jiang appear even more like a jade-like beauty.
Yue Jiang continued to pluck at Jing Yan's faltering heartstrings, but she didn't directly ask him if he would come.
Because this was essentially giving him a way out, Yue Jiang knew that Jing Yan wouldn't refuse her.
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