Shen Nanzhi knew that Mu Chenshuang had taken Wei Xu as her disciple, so he did not feel any sense of crisis towards Wei Xu.
Mu Chenshuang checked what Wei Xu had copied, while Wei Xu stood uneasily to the side watching.
Shen Nanzhi sat next to Mu Chenshuang. He came today as usual, but he was still a little uneasy about Fu Junheng's appearance. He couldn't help but ask, "What brings Crown Prince Junheng to see you today?"
There must be something between Shuang'er and him. Even though Shuang'er didn't see him, he still felt uneasy.
"Who knows what might be going on? To avoid any unnecessary misunderstandings, it's best to see him as little as possible," Mu Chenshuang said in a cool and indifferent tone.
Mu Chenshuang's attitude reassured Shen Nanzhi somewhat.
After Mu Chenshuang finished reading, she looked up at Wei Xu. Her gaze made Wei Xu's heart skip a beat, and he asked guiltily, "Is there a problem?"
"No problem, you've written everything down?"
Wei Xu felt guilty. He could only recite a small portion, mainly because the thought of Mu Yazhi's disfigured face prevented him from focusing.
Mu Chenshuang suddenly asked, "Is there anything you want to ask?"
Wei Xu's pupils dilated, and after hesitating for a long time, he asked blankly, "Ya'er... did you do the injury on her face?"
Mu Chenshuang chuckled lightly and asked in return, "What do you think?"
Wei Xu remained silent.
"Since you can't let her go, then go and be with her now. What does it matter whether you study or not? Of course, the beauty is more important," Mu Chenshuang said coldly.
Wei Xu's hand tightened, and his heart suddenly panicked. He suppressed his fear and said, "I just want to know one answer."
Mu Chenshuang stared at him and said directly, "Once you've memorized this book, I'll give you a satisfactory answer."
Wei Xu was startled and looked at Mu Chenshuang, "Are you telling the truth?"
"I'll give you one last day. If you still can't memorize it, then I can only tell Prince Wei that you are hopeless."
Upon hearing this, Wei Xu quickly replied, "I will memorize it."
Wei Xu left the Marquis's residence.
Because there were other matters to attend to at the Prime Minister's residence, Shen Nanzhi left before lunchtime.
Mu Chenshuang slept all afternoon, probably because of the warm weather and she was very sleepy. After waking up, she wrote some medical books.
night.
After tidying herself up, Mu Chenshuang sat in front of her dressing table. The beauty in the mirror, without any makeup, with crescent-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, exuded a cold and noble aura. She was truly a beauty of unparalleled grace.
She held a wooden comb in her hand, combing her long hair. Her ink-black hair was as smooth and lustrous as silk. She wore a pink dress, and the silk fabric cascaded down her body like water to her feet. Below her slender jade neck, her snow-white skin was half-hidden, like solidified white jade. Her waist was cinched, so slender that it could be grasped in one hand.
Sudden.
Mu Chenshuang suddenly sensed an unusual flow of air rushing in, and with a creaking sound, the curtains in the room were lifted high.
A figure appeared behind the woman like a ghost.
Before Mu Chenshuang could retaliate, her wrist was grabbed, and she was forced to lean against a strong chest, her waist held in place, rendering her unable to move.
"you……"
Before she could finish speaking, a long, deep voice sounded in her ear, saying, "You really don't want to see me?"
Mu Chenshuang's eyes were deep as she coldly said, "Since you know, what are you doing here in the middle of the night?"
The man buried his face in the woman's neck, his nose touching her delicate skin. He took a deep breath, as if inhaling her fragrance, and his breath fell on the woman's slender neck, making Mu Chenshuang tremble all over.
"But I wanted to see you."
Her deep, magnetic voice carried a lingering quality, making it indescribably alluring and sexy.
Mu Chenshuang's heart tightened suddenly. Before she could react, the man suddenly raised his head and covered her lips with his own. He skillfully conquered her lips with a long, deep kiss, and he didn't care at all about breathing his breath into her mouth.
Mu Chenshuang, but her body was trapped in his arms, unable to move.
His scorching and powerful aura was like a burning flame, threatening to completely engulf her.
But every time this happens, his presence seems to carry a magical power, pulling her into an abyss.
Just as her consciousness was fading, the man's large hand even uneasily untied the belt around the woman's waist. His large hand reached inside, and through the thin fabric, he could clearly feel the woman's delicate skin. The soft touch made him even more unable to control himself.
The burning sensation made Mu Chenshuang tense up, her eyes widening instantly, her mind clearing.
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Mu Chenshuang
Just then, the man struck her pressure point, and she was instantly immobilized.
Fu Junheng slowly released her, raised his head and looked down at the woman whose eyes were full of cold resistance. He was already numb to such eyes, but his heart was still suffocating.
If it weren't for his fear that he might not be able to resist, she would be like a blooming poppy, captivating him to the point of madness and making him unable to control himself.
He raised his hand and gently stroked the woman's soft cheek, looking at her tenderly, "Can't you be a little gentler with me? Shuang'er, you were clearly enjoying it just now."
Mu Chenshuang was silenced by acupressure and could not speak. She could only glare at him. What difference was there between Fu Junheng and a thug now?
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