She explained dryly: "I, I was just teasing him on purpose."
"Oh?" Hearing this, Jun Moyi frowned and tilted his head to look at her, "Don't tell me Wanwan doesn't covet me?"
"I..." Sang Liwan opened his mouth, but the words were on the tip of his tongue but he couldn't utter a single word.
She really wanted to refute him and say that she didn't covet him, but when she looked at Jun Moyi's jade-like face and met his clear eyes, she found that she couldn't tell a lie.
Sang Liwan struggled with himself in his heart for a long time, and finally he could only say in self-deprecation: "The prince is frivolous."
Jun Moyi looked at her, the corners of his lips raised slightly, "It's not frivolous to treat your own princess."
After saying that, he moved closer to her, and even his voice became a little deeper, "This is called marital interest."
Hearing this, Sang Liwan's eyes rolled and she pursed her lips. "Since we are husband and wife, then we are naturally one, right?"
Jun Moyi nodded, not understanding why, "Yes."
"There should be no distinction between us."
"Exactly."
"So what the prince did to me, I can also do to the prince?"
Jun Moyi noticed something unusual, but still nodded, "That's right."
Hearing his answer, Sang Liwan smiled brightly.
So the next moment, Jun Moyi was also kicked out.
"Well, I want to take a bath now, too. Please go out and play with the grass on the ground, Your Highness."
After being kicked out of the tent, Jun Moyi realized belatedly that he had been tricked by this little girl.
Sang Liwan soaked in the comfortable hot water and couldn't help but sigh, it was so comfortable.
She was enjoying herself in the bathtub, but Jun Moyi had been walking around outside for several times but hadn't seen her come out yet, fearing that she had fainted in there.
He glanced at Qingshui who was about to send more hot water in, frowned and called him to stop, "Is your master not well yet?"
Qingshui, who had already added hot water several times, sighed silently when she heard Jun Moyi's words, then shook her head, "Not yet."
After hearing her words, Jun Moyi's brows furrowed even more tightly.
"She's still conscious, isn't she fainted?"
The corner of Qingshui's mouth twitched, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, the princess is fine."
However, before she could finish her words, the two heard a terrified scream from inside the tent.
"Oh my god! Help!"
The two of them changed their expressions in an instant.
"Princess?" Qingshui was startled and turned around to go into the tent, but Jun Moyi was faster than her.
"Wanwan..." The following words seemed to be choked by someone's neck, and no sound came out.
After Jun Moyi realized what he had seen, he felt that all the blood in his body was gathered together.
He quickly looked away, his voice stiff, "What happened to you?"
Sang Liwan didn't expect Jun Moyi to suddenly break in.
But when she looked at the little black thing over there, she felt all the hairs on her body stand up.
Without thinking too much, she immediately picked up the robe hanging on the side and put it on, then instantly hid in Jun Moyi's arms.
With the warm and soft beauty in his arms, Jun Moyi's whole body stiffened, his hands slightly open, not daring to touch her at all.
But Sang Liwan hid in his arms and trembled, obviously very scared.
Her two hands tightly grasped the front of Jun Moyi's shirt, "My Lord, please help me."
help?
What help?
Jun Moyi felt that his whole body was hot at this moment. Even his brain, which he had always been proud of, was a little slow to work. He was completely unaware of what Sang Liwan was saying.
"What? Wanwan, what's wrong with you?"
Sang Liwan didn't care about anything else at the moment. She pointed with her arm and said, "Hey, hurry up and help me get out."
Her voice was trembling, and she was obviously really scared.
Jun Moyi's eyes suddenly became sharp.
However, when he saw clearly what Sang Liwan said, his expression became indescribable again.
He saw a black mouse about the size of a palm in the corner that Sang Liwan pointed to.
The mouse was probably frightened by the noise Sang Liwan made just now. It was huddled in the corner, motionless, and even forgot to run.
Jun Moyi looked down at her in disbelief, "You..."
Seeing that he didn't move and was still in the mood to talk to her, Sang Liwan instantly became anxious and even started to cry.
"Jun Moyi, please help me quickly, help me get it out, I'm scared."
God knows how Sang Liwan felt when he saw a big black rat running over while he was happily washing.
At that moment, she almost felt like her brain was shrinking.
So without even thinking about it, he just yelled out and stood up to get out of the bathtub.
Jun Moyi came in at this time.
Oh no!
However, at this time, Sang Liwan no longer cared about her own sudden exposure. She only knew that Jun Moyi was a trustworthy person who seemed able to protect her.
So, she didn't have time to think too much, she just put on an outer robe and hid in Jun Moyi's arms.
Jun Moyi looked down at her and saw her pale face at a glance. Her thin shoulders were shaking slightly, and she was obviously very frightened.
He just felt his heart tighten, and he had no time to laugh at her.
His arms, which had been stretched out stiffly, finally relaxed.
He raised his hand and took the cloak beside him to wrap the person in his arms tightly, then called out to Yan Hui.
Yan Hui sighed and resigned himself to his fate as he went to catch mice.
It was unbelievable that he, the number one secret guard beside Prince An, had fallen to the point of catching mice for the princess.
My good prince, please pamper her.
It was not until Yan Hui took Haozi away that Jun Moyi gently patted the person who was trembling in his arms.
"Okay, everything's cleared out, don't be afraid."
His voice was extremely gentle, which comforted Sang Liwan greatly. She hesitated for a moment, then gently raised her head and glanced at Jun Moyi first.
It was not until he met the other person's encouraging eyes that he turned his head and looked around, and found that the mouse was indeed gone.
Seeing her stretching her neck to look for a mouse, Jun Moyi couldn't help but reach out and tap her forehead, "Don't you trust me that much?"
"That's not the case." Sang Liwan shook his head. "I just don't trust that mouse. What if it has relatives here?"
Jun Moyi was amused by her words, "Don't worry, with me here, it won't dare to come again."
"You?" Sang Liwan looked at him suspiciously.
Then he muttered quietly, "I only heard that the prince had a reputation for making children cry at night, but I didn't expect he could also scare away mice."
Hearing the sarcasm in her words, Jun Moyi's mouth curled up into a smile, "Wanwan, I just saved you, you really have no conscience."
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