Fu Junheng looked at her and asked in a deep voice, "What kind of hairpin is so important to you?"
His voice didn't reveal much of his emotions, and his expression was so dark that it was hard to tell what he was thinking.
Mu Chenshuang looked at him and said in a cold voice, "Whether it's important or not, it's still my stuff. If I can't get it back, I can only ask Crown Prince Junheng for help. On the condition that you help, I can continue to treat Crown Prince Junheng next time. I think such a reward is not a loss for you, Crown Prince Junheng."
Her cold attitude made it seem as if their relationship was nothing more than a transaction between them.
Fu Junheng's eyes immediately turned cold, and he clenched his fists behind his back.
Mu Chenshuang could clearly sense the change in Fu Junheng's aura, and she was just wondering what was causing his emotional change.
He suddenly took a step forward, and Mu Chenshuang subconsciously took a big step back. As she took that step back, her heel hit the tree trunk, and her body couldn't help but jolt.
Instantly.
Mu Chenshuang tensed up, looking at him warily. Before she could speak, a gust of wind whistled past her ear, and Fu Junheng placed one hand behind her ear. The man's tall body almost enveloped the woman, exuding an oppressive aura. A strand of hair fell from his ear and landed on her shoulder.
"So in your view, we're just in a transactional relationship?" The question was asked in a low voice, yet it sounded powerless.
Mu Chenshuang snapped out of her daze, raised her eyes to confront the man, and said in a mocking tone, "What does my being pregnant with another man's child have to do with Crown Prince Junheng?"
Fu Junheng's expression was somber. "Since you know you're pregnant, are you planning to stay with Shen Nanzhi while carrying the child in your belly?"
Mu Chenshuang chuckled, "Crown Prince Junheng cares so much that I'd be with Shen Nanzhi with my unborn child. Your reaction is really just like his." Her tone was probing.
Fu Junheng remained silent.
Mu Chenshuang raised an eyebrow, her beautiful eyes sparkling with allure, and asked in a teasing voice, "You want to know what he did to me that night, what he said to me?"
Her alluring voice sparked a wide range of fantasies.
Given Fu Junheng's strong possessiveness, how could he truly tolerate her having had intimate relationships with other men and act as if he didn't care?
Fu Junheng stared intently at her, her eyes so alluring, yet she had another purpose.
At this moment.
Fu Junheng noticed something out of the corner of his eye. He suddenly lowered his head, and Mu Chenshuang realized his intention. Thinking he was going to force a kiss on her, she subconsciously turned her head away to refuse.
However, Fu Junheng did not intend to force a kiss on her. He simply leaned close to her ear and watched from afar as the two of them seemed to be doing something intimate.
Did you think I was going to kiss you?
Fu Junheng's flippant and teasing voice echoed in Mu Chenshuang's ears.
Mu Chenshuang suddenly looked up and stared at him.
As Fu Junheng withdrew his hand, Mu Chenshuang was about to question him when she noticed a figure out of the corner of her eye. She turned her head and saw a figure standing not far away. Despite his imposing physique, he looked so lonely and desolate at this moment, and his gaze made her feel an indescribable sense of guilt.
She turned around and stared at Fu Junheng.
She suddenly understood why Fu Junheng had made that misunderstanding gesture earlier.
"You did it on purpose."
Fu Junheng stared at her unpleasant face, his mood equally so. He didn't answer her question, but lowered his eyes and looked away, "I can't help Princess Weiyang with this."
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