Chapter 58 It's her turn to act with the prince

Jiang Jiu glanced at the maids standing at the door, as well as Lu Yunyang's most trusted personal bodyguard Lu Ming, and his old face flushed.

"You are weak, so I won't sleep with you. There is something soft next to you."

Jiang Jiu walked to the side as he spoke. Suddenly, Lu Yunyang was rubbing his temples.

"I'm cold..."

You are cold ass...

The quilt is right at my feet, so I don’t pull it over me when I’m cold.

Lu Yunyang added: "It seems that I just went out and got caught in the wind..."

Jiang Jiu was extremely speechless. You went out in a sedan chair and a gust of wind caught a cold. Is it made of paper?

But she was still soft-hearted. She came to Lu Yunyang's bed and stroked his forehead with her soft and cool little hands.

Suddenly, Lu Yunyang grabbed her wrist and glanced at the roof with his charming peach blossom eyes: "Lie down..."

What's going on? Is someone watching them?

Jiang Jiu's heart skipped a beat, and he was just about to follow Lu Yunyang's gaze and take a look at the ceiling.

But Lu Yunyang stopped him: "Don't look at it, or you'll be exposed."

Lu Yunyang pulled Jiang Jiu into the bed and pulled the bed curtain shut. He put his big hands around her slender waist and flipped her over, pressing her under him.

"Princess Qi Yang, do you want to monitor this as well?"

Jiang Jiu helplessly lay on the same bed with Lu Yunyang.

Lu Yunyang climbed on Jiang Jiu like this, and when he loosened his arms, Jiang Jiu was choking: "Get up, you'll sink to death..."

Jiang Jiu tried to push Lu Yunyang's arm, so he put his arm on top of her head. Jiang Jiu tried to kick his leg, so he dodged. The bed was shaking under the weight of the kick.

"We never slept like this when we were married. Don't take advantage of me. Otherwise, I will beat you up even if the king comes."

Jiang Jiu continued to attack, and Lu Yunyang leisurely countered his moves, but after each counterattack, his big hands would accurately land on Jiang Jiu's sensitive parts.

Jiang Jiu was so angry that he bit his teeth and said, "Lu Yunyang, you want to be beaten..."

Lu Yunyang raised the corners of his lips, revealing a triumphant smile: "I can't hit him, I can't hit him..."

It was such a nice big bed, but at first it started to shake due to their torment, and soon it began to creak.

Even when Jiang Jiu was almost out of breath, he still couldn't escape Lu Yunyang's clutches. In the end, Lu Yunyang held his hands and pressed his feet, making him unable to move at all.

"No more fighting, I give up."

Lu Yunyang chuckled, let Jiang Jiu go, rolled off her, lay on his side beside her, propped up his arms and looked at her with a smile.

"Your Kung Fu is not good. It's just some fancy moves. It's good for training your body, but if you really fight with others, you will suffer."

Jiang Jiu also wanted to have good martial arts skills, but she couldn't bear the hardship. She has been very diligent to develop her current skills.

"I work hard to make money, but I can't afford to ask an expert for protection."

Lu Yunyang clicked his tongue twice: "Not good, it's better to control your own life than to leave it in the hands of others."

Jiang Jiu didn't know why, but she thought of the master who saved her that time, the masked hero.

"Then I will find a husband with great martial arts skills and let him protect me for the rest of my life."

Lu Yunyang suddenly grabbed Jiang Jiu's chin and said, "Who are you going to find as your husband? Where did you put me? I am not your husband anymore..."

Jiang Jiu took his claws away with force, pouted, hooked the quilt with his toes, and wrapped himself like a silkworm cocoon.

"You are a prince now, not Lu Yunyang. If you want to marry, you must get the emperor's blessing, and you must marry the daughter of an official of the third rank or above."

"How can I, a small business girl, enter the palace?"

"Just act as a play, don't put yourself in it."

Her big, sparkling eyes stared at Lu Yunyang, and the tender voice of "husband" echoed in her ears. But one day, he could no longer hear it.

Now he is the prince, no longer Lu Yunyang.

Jiang Jiu, the wife he had arranged marriages with three matchmakers and six times, and who was carried back in a sedan chair carried by eight people, is gone.

The ninth prince, Prince Qi, was said by others to be a member of the royal family and to have lived a life of wealth and glory.

But who knows that he just wants to be a common citizen, the playboy Lu Yunyang.

Perhaps because he understood the obvious disappointment in Lu Yunyang's eyes, Jiang Jiu couldn't bear it.

"Don't be sad. At least the Ninth Prince has endless wealth, which Lu Yunyang doesn't have. Although Lu Yunyang lives a carefree life, he is poor..."

Lu Yunyang smiled: "I am also poor..."

"You are a prince and you have everything you want. How can you be poor?" Jiang Jiu was not tired at first, but for some reason, his eyelids became heavy as soon as his head touched the pillow.

"Unless you have a place where you need money? What is it? To recruit soldiers? Before the soldiers move, the food and fodder must go first..."

When Lu Yunyang heard Jiang Jiu's words, he was shocked. Soldiers and horses were a taboo, but she said it so fluently. Could it be that she knew something?

Her hands unconsciously pinched Jiang Jiu's slender neck. As long as he exerted a little force, her life would be in his hands immediately.

But I could hear Jiang Jiu's soft breathing.

Was she talking in her sleep? How did she fall asleep?

Did she know how treasonous what she had just said was? If Princess Qi Yang's people heard it, not only her, but also she herself would be suspected by the Emperor, and might even bring about murder.

But how come she fell asleep as if nothing had happened after she finished talking?

Lu Yunyang stayed beside Jiang Jiu like this and couldn't close his eyes.

Recruit soldiers and buy horses! Raise troops to rebel!

Any action would be considered a capital crime in Lu Yunyang's eyes.

But now he lives in fear, as if dancing on the edge of a knife every day. The house is surrounded by secret guards, but he still doesn't feel at ease.

I always feel that one day, the court's knife will quietly be placed on his neck while he is asleep.

Don’t be fooled by the fact that the bed in the bedroom is high and soft. The number of people sleeping on it can be counted on one hand. In fact, he usually sleeps on a soft couch.

And when you are in Lu Yunyang, it is the best time to sleep.

Jiang Jiu was different. She could eat and sleep well. This time she slept soundly and her dream was full of confusion. She even dreamed that Lu Yunyang was kneeling down to beg for mercy.

"hey-hey……"

Jiang Jiu was awakened by his own laughter. After waking up, he found himself lying on the bed with his arms and legs spread out, hugging the pillow.

Lu Yunyang, who was leaning against a soft pillow and reading a book, glanced at her with disdain.

"I'm awake... What a dream! I was laughing so hard that my saliva is dripping out..."

Jiang Jiu was startled and quickly looked at the pillow. Sure enough, there was a water stain...

He threw it aside in disgust, sat up sleepily, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, rubbed his eyes, and glanced at the candles filling the room.

"What time is it?"

Lu Yunyang didn't even raise his eyelids and continued reading: "Three quarters past ten."

Jiang Jiu counted on his fingers and it was seven forty-five, almost eight o'clock.

"I'm so hungry..." I rubbed my stomach, but it protested.

"You can sleep a lot. I thought you could sleep until tomorrow morning." Lu Yunyang was speechless. "I'll ask them to bring the food."

There was some movement in the house, and the maids outside rushed in.

Nanny Qian also followed behind and came in to help Jiang Jiu with her makeup.

"Girl, you slept soundly this time. The prince rejected the princess for you. I heard that the prince has never slept with any other woman except you..."