The Sixth Princess spoke in a matter-of-fact tone, as if she and Ying Xixi had a pretty good relationship.
"I refuse. My relationship with you is not good enough to allow you to stay overnight."
Ying Xixi's refusal was very straightforward.
"I don't care, I'm going to live here!"
The Sixth Princess simply refused to leave. Although Ying Xixi really wanted to have her kicked out, she thought about it and decided not to do so.
As the saying goes, the enemy of my enemy is my friend.
The Sixth Princess and Ying Chaoyang have become enemies, and maybe one day he can help her deal with Ying Chaoyang.
So Ying Xixi agreed to let the Sixth Princess stay overnight and asked Sun Lin to take her to the guest room.
After being tormented by the Sixth Princess, it was getting late and time for dinner in the evening.
The Sixth Princess insisted on having dinner with Wen Muchen, but Ying Xixi couldn't agree.
If the Sixth Princess appeared in front of Wen Muchen again, Wen Muchen might misunderstand that she wanted to give him to the Sixth Princess.
After Ying Xixi refused, she went to Wen Muchen for dinner with an empty stomach.
Wen Muchen has been in a daze these past few days since Ying Xixi secretly kissed him that night.
Every day he would sit in front of the windowsill for a while, staring at the gate of the courtyard like a man waiting for his wife, as if he was expecting Ying Xixi to come and see him.
Lin Lang saw it and felt pain in his heart.
If he had known that the king would come that day, he should not have listened to the king's wife and refused to let the king in.
Wang hasn't come to see Wang Fu these days, and Wang Fu is in this state all day long.
He was really worried that Wang Fu would get sick because of this.
"My Lord, you've been sitting here all day. Come and rest for a while."
Lin Lang came over with a sad face and tried to persuade him.
Wen Muchen shook his head. "I'm not tired. Lin Lang, you... go see if the king is still at the mansion."
Lin Lang sighed silently, "Yes."
However, as soon as Lin Lang walked out of the yard, he saw Ying Xixi walking towards him. His eyes suddenly lit up and he turned back happily.
Ying Xixi, who had just seen Lin Lang coming out, watched him run back, "???"
"My Lord! The King is here to see you!"
Lin Lang suppressed his excitement and lowered his voice before rushing into the house to tell Wen Muchen the good news.
Wen Muchen was stunned, and his eyes were filled with great surprise.
Just now he was like a wilted flower branch about to die from lack of water, but after hearing the news, he instantly absorbed water and came back to life.
"Lin Lang, what do you think of my clothes? Do I look okay?"
Wen Muchen tugged at his clothes and pulled his sleeves in a panic.
"Yes, my Lord. You still look great! The King is coming in!"
Lin Lang saw Ying Xixi walking into the yard with her hands behind her back out of the corner of her eye. He reminded Wen Muchen and helped him to the door of the house.
"This servant greets the king."
"Wang, why are you here?"
Wen Muchen saluted and asked in a somewhat dry tone.
After asking this, Wen Muchen felt a little disgusted with himself in his heart.
He clearly hoped that the king would come, but what he said seemed to be questioning why the king came.
"I came here out of concern for your health. The King has been busy with government affairs lately and hasn't had much time to visit you. How are you feeling lately? Has your wound healed?"
Ying Xixi asked as she walked closer to Wen Muchen and reached out to touch his forehead.
Wen Muchen's whole body stiffened, and he almost subconsciously tilted his head back to avoid Ying Xixi's hand.
But fortunately he held back.
"You don't have a fever, but why is your face so cold?"
Ying Xixi glanced at the windowsill of the wide-open window and asked, "Have you been sitting there enjoying the breeze?"
Wen Muchen pursed his lips to deny it.
He felt embarrassed to talk about his behavior of sitting on the windowsill like a wife-watching rock.
But Lin Lang had already answered very actively, trying his best to show Ying Xixi that his master really wanted her to come and see him.
“Yes, Wang, the prince will be waiting for you at the window these days.
I advised the king several times, but he refused to listen.
Fortunately, you are finally here today!
The smile on Wang Fu's face has become more frequent!"
Lin Lang's words made the smile on Wen Muchen's face become a little awkward.
He lowered his head slightly in embarrassment, wishing he could cover Lin Lang's chattering mouth immediately!
Ying Xixi smiled meaningfully, her eyes falling on Wen Muchen's face with a hint of joking.
"So the Prince misses me so much. I'm very happy. I want to have dinner with the Prince tonight and stay overnight.
I wonder if the king welcomes you?"
Ying Xixi asked Wen Muchen this deliberately.
Wen Muchen nodded, feeling happy in his heart, but still a little awkward in his words, "Your Majesty, whatever you want is fine. Even if I don't welcome you, Your Majesty will stay, right?"
Hearing this, Lin Lang frowned and couldn't help but speak directly.
"My Lord! Aren't you very happy? Why don't you just say you welcome me, miss me, and are very happy?
You said something that was not in your heart. If the king really turned around and left, you would be hiding under the quilt and crying secretly at night!"
Lin Lang's words made Wen Muchen's handsome face turn red instantly.
"I wasn't hiding under the covers crying! I wasn't crying!"
"Okay, okay, you didn't cry."
Lin Lang's perfunctory tone sounded like he was coaxing a child, and it also seemed to confirm that Wen Muchen would really hide under the quilt and cry secretly.
After Lin Lang finished speaking, he realized that he had just said something extremely treasonous. His heart skipped a beat and he fell to his knees with a thud.
"Please forgive me, my lord! Please forgive me, my lord! I didn't mean it!"
Lin Lang was crying on the surface, but in her heart she was cursing herself for not being able to control her mouth!
Ying Xixi did not hide the smile on her face. She glanced at Wen Muchen's red ears with a smile.
“This king forgives you, there are very few people like you who dare to speak the truth nowadays.
Wen Muchen, Lin Lang is right, why do you say one thing and mean another?
Do you really not welcome me to stay with you for dinner and overnight?
Do you really not miss me and don't care whether I come to see you or not?"
Ying Xixi asked Wen Muchen slowly, while her slender fingers gently lifted his chin and looked into his evasive eyes.
"Wen Muchen, look at me and answer carefully."
Ying Xixi's voice was soft but firm and powerful, and the aura she exuded made it impossible for Wen Muchen to disobey her.
Wen Muchen met Ying Xixi's gaze, his lips trembling, "Wang, I'm sorry..." Sorry.
"hug?"
Although Ying Xixi was confused, she really reached out and hugged Wen Muchen.
At the same time, Wen Muchen's voice rang in her ears.
[Wang seems to have misunderstood. I meant to apologize, not to hug...
But this seemed to be the first hug between Wang and me.
If only this moment could last forever, I really can’t bear to let it go…
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