Fu Junheng laid the woman down on the soft bed, clasped her hands above her head, leaned down, and whispered in her ear in a deep, suggestive voice, "Anyway, there's no one around, so what's the difference between day and night?"
That's all.
The man released one hand and tore open the sash around the woman's waist.
Mu Chenshuang was startled and sat up abruptly, staring at her warily, "You..."
Fu Junheng raised his hand, and the bed curtains fell down. Inside the canopy, the man took off his long robe, revealing his strong and powerful back.
When the woman sheds her gorgeous dress, her fair, smooth skin and long, flowing, ink-black hair create a striking and eye-catching contrast, while her lower abdomen is noticeably protruding.
Fu Junheng's gaze fell, his eyes deepening, and he leaned closer.
In no time,
The ambiguous and lingering voices came softly, and Mu Chenshuang was ultimately unable to refuse the tenderness that Fu Junheng offered. Even though she knew it was wrong, she was still willing to sink into depravity with him at this moment.
I don't know when.
Dark clouds obscured the sun outside the window, and a fierce wind swept in, disrupting the blooming flowers and spring colors. The room was dimly lit, obscuring the bodies of the woman and the man, and the dim room descended into a passionate embrace.
The rain lasted for three whole hours.
By noon, the wind and rain had subsided, leaving the once vibrant spring garden in disarray.
Mu Chenshuang nestled wearily in the man's arms, placing one hand on his strong chest, her rapid breathing gradually calming down.
Fu Junheng held the woman in his arms contentedly, his forehead and body covered in beads of sweat, seemingly even more tired than Mu Chenshuang.
Because of her pregnancy, even when they were deeply in love, he had to restrain his strength and take care of her feelings.
After he calmed down, he nodded and placed a gentle kiss on the woman's forehead.
"Have you rested well?"
Mu Chenshuang looked up at the man, whose gaze was cunning and meaningful.
"I don't have as much energy as you," she said irritably.
Fu Junheng smiled, "I was the one putting in all the effort, Shuang'er was just enjoying herself, and you're still complaining?"
Mu Chenshuang suddenly sat up.
Fu Junheng felt his arms suddenly empty, and his brows furrowed slightly.
"I want to take a shower. Go and call Linglong over."
After Mu Chenshuang finished speaking, she was pulled into the man's arms again. His chin rested on the top of her head, and he said in a husky voice, "You can wash later. I'll hold you for a while."
Mu Chenshuang looked up at him and glared, "What time is it now? Haven't you hugged me enough?"
The man smiled, "I can never get enough of hugging you."
that's all.
Fu Junheng held Mu Chenshuang and lingered for almost the time it takes for an incense stick to burn before getting up.
Linglong had already prepared hot water in the room.
Fu Junheng carried Mu Chenshuang through a bath and cleansing process, which took nearly an hour before the two of them finally came out of the room dressed and ready.
At this hour, Mu Chenshuang was starving.
The food prepared by the imperial kitchen was reheated and served.
"Do you plan to continue interfering in Feng Xilan's affairs?" Fu Junheng suddenly asked, his tone clearly tinged with jealousy.
Mu Chenshuang paused in her grip on the cup, glanced at Fu Junheng, and simply said, "As long as we find the mother Gu in Feng Xilan's body, the Gu poison in his body will be easily cured."
She doesn't feel any hatred towards Feng Xilan now; she's just indifferent. Even if the original owner knew the truth, she probably wouldn't have any reason to continue hating him.
Fu Junheng stared intently at her, his gaze burning. "So, Shuang'er, you plan to detoxify him?"
Mu Chenshuang looked at him and said, "Now that we know about his situation, the Empress will surely find out about this soon. If they come to me on their own initiative, I have no reason to ignore them."
Fu Junheng's expression darkened noticeably upon hearing Mu Chenshuang's words.
How could Mu Chenshuang not notice the change in the man's emotions? "What's there to be jealous about in something like this?"
Fu Junheng remained silent and did not respond.
Mu Chenshuang watched the man suddenly eat quietly, and a feeling of unease welled up inside her. But since he remained silent, she didn't want to say anything more.
that's all.
After the two finished their lunch in silence, Fu Junheng only left one sentence: "Get some rest!"
Mu Chenshuang watched the man's departing figure, her expression darkening.
Linglong was tidying up when she sensed something was wrong. She was puzzled. In the morning, she didn't need to think about what the young lady and Crown Prince Junheng were doing in their room. Why did they seem to be having a fight now?
"Miss, what happened between you and Crown Prince Junheng?" Linglong asked cautiously.
Mu Chenshuang lowered her eyes and withdrew her gaze, simply saying, "Nothing?"
Linglong gave an "oh" and didn't press the matter further.
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