Chapter 46: Saint Girl Doesn’t Fall in Love 15

It only took a moment of hesitation to break down her defenses.

She struggled to push the prince away, but he pressed her tighter.

In the end, perhaps out of annoyance, the prince bit her hard.

There was a cut on his lip, and the smell of blood instantly spread.

Ming Nan pushed him away angrily. The prince released his strength, leaned back to the edge of the bathtub, licked his lips, and looked at her with a smile.

"Are you born in the year of the dog?" Mingnan was furious. He touched his lower lip and felt it turn red. He quickly took a clean handkerchief and wiped it.

The prince tasted the sweetness and now he felt that the pain in his body was not so unbearable.

He suddenly asked, "Does it hurt?"

Ming Nan laughed angrily and glared at him, "Then let me bite you and try?"

The prince nodded, "Alright."

Mingnan: "...You are so shameless, does His Majesty know?"

The prince shook his head honestly: "I don't know, after all, I won't bite him."

Mingnan: “…”

No more chatting today.

The prince stared at her straightly and murmured, "You will remember me when it hurts, right?"

Mingnan folded his arms and looked at him, asking in confusion: "Is there something wrong with your brain? Is it possible to be so memorable?"

The prince smiled and said, "As long as it works."

The Ming Dynasty was a period of southern language blockage.

This was the first time she met such a stubborn person who was more talkative than her and had a lot of twisted logic.

"Then you just bear the pain, I will take care of you."

Mingnan threw the handkerchief aside, sat down on the stool beside him, turned his back to him and said nothing.

The prince knew that he had irritated the other person, so he decided to quit while he was ahead and silently felt the changes in his body.

Finally, at a certain moment, the unbearable pain suddenly receded like the tide, and he suddenly relaxed. The warm water soaked his body, making him feel warm as if it had soaked every inch of his skin, and it was so comfortable that he couldn't help but sigh.

The black stuff that flowed out of the pores melted into the medicinal wine and disappeared without a trace.

The prince looked at his changes in amazement. He didn't know if it was his illusion, but his skin seemed to have gotten better.

When the last trace of pain disappeared, he asked Mingnan: "Can I get up now?"

Mingnan looked back and estimated the time. "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

The prince shook his hand, "But I just can't use any strength."

"It's been soaking for too long, so it's better to eat something later."

Mingnan threw him a towel and said, "I'll go out first, you clean it up and come out."

After saying that, she went out.

Standing in the corridor, blown by the night wind, Mingnan took a long breath and rubbed his face.

205 asked in a low voice: [Host, are you angry? ]

Mingnan hesitated to speak, walked to the railing, lay on it and looked at the stars in the sky, shook his head and said honestly: [No.]

[You're not angry even though he forcefully kissed you? When did you become so good-tempered? ]

Mingnan: [……]

She smiled sinisterly: [Do you want to try it? ]

205: [No, thank you.]

Mingnan lay on the railing, his body covered in water vapor which gradually disappeared in the wind.

Her eyes fell on the void, her face showed no fluctuation, but her heart was in turmoil.

[I don’t know why, but except for the beginning, I wasn’t angry afterwards. I just felt confused.]

She felt that her reaction was wrong.

She should have been angry, but when she met the prince's eyes, she could not get angry at all, especially since the image of him with a pale face but trying to force a smile kept lingering in her mind.

After a moment of silence, she asked uncertainly: [Do you think it would be weird if I fell in love with the prince? ]

[What's so strange about this? It's normal.] 205 smiled and said, "Don't worry, this kind of thing is very common."

【Really?】 Mingnan was surprised.

205: [Of course. Many of our missioners in the Spacetime Administration are on strategy missions. It is inevitable that they will fall in love with the mission targets. It is common to fall in love with every person you meet. In our line of work, it is actually taboo to fall in love with a client, but it is even more taboo to love only one client.]

[Wait wait wait——What do you mean by doing our job? This is a serious job! ]

Mingnan's original melancholy was completely wiped out by it.

205: [Aiya, you are so mean, I am talking seriously. 】

Mingnan: [……]

She didn't want to argue with it about who was more obscene, so she just continued to lie on the railing to enjoy the breeze until she heard the sound of a door opening behind her. She subconsciously tensed her body and turned her head slowly, only to see the prince leaning against the door with his hair loose and his arms folded, and he gave her a lazily curled lip.

"I'm hungry."

Mingnan gathered his thoughts, lowered his eyes and said, "Wait."

She waved at Lian Jue who was waiting downstairs, "Hey - that young man, yes, that's you, go and call someone to ask the kitchen staff to prepare some light meals. Your prince is hungry."

Lian Jue went there resigned to his fate, and soon he personally brought people upstairs. As soon as he entered the room, he looked around for his prince. He looked so alert, as if he was afraid that she would chop him up and eat him.

Mingnan couldn't help laughing and tapped the table with his fingers, "Here he is. Don't look at him. Your prince is so lively and energetic that he can run ten laps without even getting out of breath."

"If you don't breathe, you're dead."

The prince raised his hand and poured himself a cup of tea, then looked at Lian Jue.

Lian Jue walked up quickly and looked at him nervously, "Your Highness, are you okay?"

The prince calmly asked, "What do you think?"

Several lamps were lit in the house, making it as bright as day.

The prince's face glowed transparently under the light, and his cheeks were slightly red, completely different from the sickly paleness before.

Both eyes are brighter and look full of energy.

Lian Jue was surprised and delighted, "This...this...is your highness ready?"

The prince nodded and looked at Mingnan: "It's all thanks to the Saint."

Mingnan said frankly: "Yes, you must remember this favor and repay it in the future."

"Of course."

"You haven't said thank you for your kindness. How about I repay you with my body?"

The prince looked at Mingnan expectantly.

Mingnan: “…”

She frowned, turned her head and stared at him, and asked seriously: "Is the water too hot just now?"

"What do you mean?" The prince raised his eyebrows.

Mingnan chuckled, "I think you're burning up."

Prince: “…”

Continuous decision: "..."

Lian Jue couldn't help but burst out laughing, but the prince glared at him back and he quickly asked someone to bring the food.

Mingnan picked up the chopsticks and said, "Eat quickly, and leave quickly after you finish eating."

The prince was helpless, he was so ruthless.

He picked up the chopsticks, picked up the bowl, and began to eat slowly.

After finishing the meal, Mingnan yawned, sent everyone out of the yard, and was about to go back when the prince suddenly called her.

"Mingnan."

Mingnan turned around helplessly, "Do you have any other instructions?"

The prince smiled, his long hair blown by the wind, and his expression was gentler than the moonlight.

He said, "Thank you."

——Digression——

Don't worry, my daughter, you are not in love with anyone else. The one you like is always the same soul.