"Hiss—" The maids who were slapped covered their swollen cheeks and gasped.
Su Wanti didn't even look at him. She withdrew her hand and said calmly, "Your Highness, I can't live in this palace any longer. If I continue to live here, I will be tortured to death."
Shang Xingjian's eyes fell on the dining table, and his eyes suddenly became extremely gloomy.
He raised his eyelids slightly and gave a look to the eunuch who was serving him closely. The eunuch understood and quickly retreated.
Shang Xingjian's gaze fell back on Su Wanti. Looking at her angry little face, his eyes suddenly softened.
"It's my fault. I just returned to Beijing and was too busy to take good care of you. Why don't you live in my main house and eat and live with me in the future? That way, no one will be blind and neglect you." He coaxed her softly.
Su Wanti turned her head to the other side, not looking at Shang Xingjian, and pursed her lips and said:
"I dare not live and eat with His Royal Highness Prince Rui. Your Highness, please let me leave the palace and I can find a place to live on my own, or I can go to Guard An..."
Shang Xingjian's eyes were filled with smiles. He said in a very low voice, "Oh, you wish! I won't let you leave the house..."
"You?" Su Wanti turned around and glared at him, but he suddenly picked her up by the waist.
"Put me down!" Su Wanti was both embarrassed and angry. Her snow-white skin turned red, and crimson clouds flew from her cheeks to her ears.
Shang Xingjian thought her shy look was very cute and couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her ear.
The earlobe that he kissed was red as if it was about to bleed.
Shang Xingjian's eyes were filled with storms, and a burning flame was born in his chest. He said in a hoarse voice, "Be good, come to my room, and I'll let you go."
The main bedroom is divided into two parts by an exquisitely carved partition. The inner room is the bedroom, which is furnished with a mahogany bed and a treasure chest, while the outer room is furnished with a desk, a tea table, a wooden couch, a wardrobe and other items.
All the utensils are exquisitely crafted by the palace craftsmen.
There is a couch in the outer room near the partition, separated by a gauze curtain.
This is where the eunuch who serves as a close servant stays at night, so that he can be at the disposal of his master at any time.
Shang Xingjian didn't need anyone by his side to serve him when he slept, so this couch was left empty and no one ever used it.
Su Wanti thought Shang Xingjian would put her on the couch.
Unexpectedly, Shang Xingjian walked directly over the couch, walked through the partition, and put her on his large bunk bed.
The mattress was soft and beautifully embroidered, and the light blue bed curtains hung on both sides like two wisps of hazy blue smoke.
This is Shang Xingjian's private residence. Every object is imbued with his fresh breath, wrapping Su Wanti tightly.
Shang Xingjian put the woman on the bed, but was reluctant to let go. His chest was burning, and he felt an inexplicable heat in his heart. The heat flowed along his palm, through the woman's thin summer clothes, and burned onto her skin.
An ambiguous atmosphere flowed between the two.
The woman's cheeks were flushed, and even the corners of her eyes were tinged with crimson, making her indescribably charming and attractive.
She twisted her body, trying to break free from the man's embrace. "I don't live here. This smells like you."
The woman blushed, lowered her eyes, and pursed her nose. Her shy and cute look made the man's heart tremble.
His voice was so gentle that it could drip water. "Then I will replace them for you with new ones."
The woman shook her head. "I don't want it. I want to move out."
Shang Xingjian couldn't stand hearing this. His eyes darkened slightly and he leaned over and kissed her lips.
The woman's lips were as soft as the most delicious cheese and as sweet as flower petals dipped in honey.
He lowered his eyes to savor it, unable to stop. The tip of his tongue pried open the pearly teeth, sweeping away the sweet dew. His hot hands pinched the woman's slender waist, and he couldn't help kneading it.
The heat in his chest grew even hotter, and he just wanted to taste it more and deeper.
Only when the woman in his arms trembled slightly and had difficulty breathing did he reluctantly stop this long, suffocating kiss.
"Female doctor, you can't leave. If you leave, who will treat me?" Shang Xingjian said in a low and hoarse voice.
Su Wanti's nose tip was slightly red, and her cheeks were even redder. She patted her chest to calm her breath and said softly, "He has returned to the capital. You can ask the imperial physician to see him."
The man held her slender hand with his warm hand, his eyes burning with desire, "Only you can cure my illness."
He endured a lot of hardships along the way. The two of them were close to each other day and night, but he could do nothing.
…
The tent was set up.
The scale is eye-catching.
"Doctor, is my hidden illness completely cured? I feel something is wrong here recently. Please give me some treatment..." His voice was low and hoarse, with obvious temptation.
"You hooligan!" Su Wanti pushed him with a red face.
At this moment, the man's body was tense, his muscles were bulging, his chest was like a solid wall, and his abdominal muscles were as hard as steel plates. Naturally, he couldn't be pushed.
He moved closer inch by inch, and the hot breath on his body surrounded the woman tightly. Her clothes were slightly open, revealing her strong and thick chest, which made people unable to look away.
A thin layer of sweat formed on the man's forehead. A drop of sweat flowed down his handsome cheek and dripped onto his shiny muscles, leaving a perfect water mark on it.
Su Wanti's eyes were attracted by the drop of sweat, and followed its path, lingering on the man's body.
Sweat fell into the deep, and the woman couldn't help but look down.
The man caught her gaze lingering on him and chuckled.
He lowered his eyebrows slightly and put on a pitiful expression.
"Isn't the doctor going to stand by and watch someone die? Or is it because I didn't do something right that you don't like it..."
Hearing his explicit words, Su Wanti's cheeks turned red as if blood was about to drip out.
[Hey, this looks like a cosplay with a plot! A sexy male patient seduces an innocent female doctor.] The system watched the show.
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