Mu Chenshuang tensed up, sat up, and lifted the bed curtains. Even though the room was pitch black, she could still sense the presence of the newcomer. As her vision adjusted to the darkness, she saw the person who appeared, her delicate brows furrowed abruptly, and she stared at him, "You..."
She felt a lingering fear in her heart, realizing that what had just happened wasn't a dream, but reality. However, the sensations in her body told her that it was just a dream.
But having just had this shameful dream, and now seeing him again, I feel a strange, indescribable panic.
Fu Junheng walked straight to the edge of the bed, lifted his hand, and with a gust of air, the candles in the room instantly lit up.
He sat down on the side of the bed, his gaze falling on her flushed cheeks. He reached out and touched them, saying softly, "Why is your face so red?"
The words were spoken.
Mu Chenshuang's heart skipped a beat. Her eyes narrowed, and she pushed his hand away, unable to help but scold, "Are you really sick? What are you doing here in the middle of the night?"
Fu Junheng withdrew his hand, then took hers in his, and said with a light laugh, "Didn't I tell you, if you're not staying overnight, then I'll come find you?"
Mu Chenshuang stared at him intently, thinking he was just joking, but she didn't expect him to be serious. However, she should have anticipated this man's roguish nature.
"If you really want what's best for me, then don't disturb my sleep in the middle of the night."
The moment Fu Junheng appeared, she clearly sensed a change in the aura around him, indicating that he had obviously been fighting with someone. Could it be that he had fought with Qi Ye again?
Fu Junheng held her hand, his fingers gently stroking the back of her hand, his eyes flashing with a sly light. "Then I'll continue to sleep with you."
Mu Chenshuang withdrew her hand, looking annoyed, and said, "If my reputation is ruined by you, don't blame me for being impolite."
Fu Junheng smiled, his golden eyes possessing an alluring depth. He suddenly leaned forward, causing Mu Chenshuang to tense up and lean back. However, the man reached out and wrapped his arm around her waist, their noses almost touching, breathing in each other's scent.
Mu Chenshuang stared at him warily with wide eyes.
The man's thin lips curved into a smile, and he parted them slightly, his deep, mellow voice slowly escaping, "Anyway, you will be mine, and your reputation belongs to me."
His gentleness was tinged with a domineering strength, and his affectionate eyes were filled with her image, as if she was the only one in his world.
It was just for a fleeting moment.
Mu Chenshuang felt herself sinking into despair, believing his words.
But only for a moment. She quickly averted her gaze and said calmly, "My reputation does not belong to anyone."
Fu Junheng stared at her with deep eyes.
After a brief silence, his deep voice was heard saying, "Sleep!"
As he spoke, he gently laid her down and pulled the blanket over her.
Mu Chenshuang lay down on her side, clutching the blanket tightly as she faced away from the man behind her.
She had assumed the man would sleep in her bed without a care, but she didn't hear any sound for a long time. She only felt that a pair of eyes were watching her.
Time passed slowly until dawn before Fu Junheng finally left.
When Mu Chenshuang woke up, he was no longer in the room.
After a long while.
Qi Ye's voice came from outside the door, "Miss, you're awake?"
Mu Chenshuang threw back the covers and sat up. "Come in."
Qi Ye pushed open the door and entered.
Mu Chenshuang looked at him, "What is it?"
Qi Ye asked, "Does Miss know that Crown Prince Jun Heng came last night?"
"I know, so what?"
If Qi Ye suddenly asked this question, something must have happened.
“Another person came last night,” Qi Ye said, his voice filled with doubt.
Mu Chenshuang's eyes darkened, her pupils narrowing as she looked at Qi Ye. "Who?"
Qi Ye explained, "Who else could it be but that masked man? Last night, I sensed an unusual killing intent and was about to go out to investigate when I heard voices coming from the rooftop."
"What did you say?" Mu Chenshuang asked seriously.
"That person mocked Fu Junheng, saying that the dignified Crown Prince had stooped so low as to willingly become someone else's unwitting father?"
These words were spoken.
Mu Chenshuang's face instantly darkened, and her eyes dimmed.
Qi Ye was equally incredulous, "Could it be that the child in your belly, Miss, is really not Fu Junheng's?"
So they were all wrong before?
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