Mu Chenshuang gradually regained consciousness, and in her dazed state, she only felt a pair of malicious eyes roaming over her body like the tongue of a venomous snake.
A moment.
Mu Chenshuang suddenly opened her eyes, her vision clear, and immediately saw the man sitting on the edge of the bed.
A loose bathrobe draped over his body, revealing his sexy chest. His long, ink-black hair cascaded down his back, and his androgynous face, both feminine and masculine, was captivating. A single glance was enough to make a woman fall head over heels in love with him.
"woke up."
The man's deep, clear voice was like the early spring sunshine, warm yet with a chilling quality.
Mu Chenshuang's eyes narrowed. When she tried to get up and exert her strength, she couldn't use any internal energy at all. Her body was immobilized because her acupoints were sealed.
"Second Prince, what do you mean by this?!" Mu Chenshuang questioned sharply, trying her best to control her emotions and calm herself down, attempting to unseal the acupoints.
She never expected that the person standing in front of her would be Feng Moran. Could it be that he tricked her into coming here?
Feng Mo Ran's lips curved into a smile, but his eyes were deep and devoid of any warmth.
"Wasn't it Princess Weiyang who took the initiative to come to my door and lie in my bed?"
Mu Chenshuang was startled. Could it not be him?
Instantly.
She understood something.
"I have been framed. If I'm not mistaken, someone should be coming here soon. If the Second Prince doesn't want to be criticized, then please release my pressure points so I can leave this place."
Feng Mo Ran chuckled softly, "Doesn't everyone in the capital know what kind of person I am? Even if I were to have something happen between me and Princess Wei Yang here, what do I have to fear?"
Upon hearing this, Mu Chenshuang's heart tightened, and she stared at him warily with narrowed pupils.
Feng Moran was a womanizer by nature, indifferent to politics, uninvolved in factional struggles, and neither married nor took concubines. He spent his days wandering around Wanyue Lake, surrounded by beautiful women. Many noble ladies were willing to submit to him, hoping only to gain a sliver of his favor.
"Now that Princess Weiyang is so charming, even the girls of Wanyue Lake would feel ashamed in comparison. She can be considered the most beautiful woman in Tianzhao Kingdom."
Feng Moran's frivolous words intensified Mu Chenshuang's sense of crisis.
Only then did she realize that her clothes had already been changed.
The snow-white skin faintly visible beneath the thin veil was incredibly alluring.
"Second Prince, you'd better think carefully. Do you really dare to touch me?" Mu Chenshuang's tone was threatening.
Feng Mo Ran was just an unfavored and neglected prince, and it could be said that he had no status whatsoever in the imperial city.
She is a princess of noble status, and Feng Moran has offended her; he will definitely not have a good ending.
Feng Mo Ran smiled and slowly raised his hand, his fingers gently stroking the woman's face. "At worst, I'll just marry Princess Wei Yang. That would be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for me."
"you……"
Mu Chenshuang never imagined that Feng Moran would be such a despicable and vile person.
"If you dare to touch me, I will never let you off."
Faced with Mu Chenshuang's threat, Feng Mozhan remained extremely calm from beginning to end, his eyes filled with an unfathomable and deep darkness. Although he was smiling, his smile was extremely cold.
Undeterred by her threat, Feng Mo Ran twirled her hair with her fingers, leaned forward, and buried her face in Mu Chen Shuang's ear.
The sudden closeness, and the scent emanating from him—the same scent of a woman's cosmetics—made Mu Chenshuang extremely uncomfortable. Her hair stood on end, and she clenched her fists tightly, gathering her strength.
"I'm giving you one last warning: don't touch me!"
Feng Mo Ran grinned, a wicked and arrogant smile, but Mu Chen Shuang didn't see it.
"Princess Weiyang, do you think someone might be rushing to your rescue?"
Mu Chenshuang's eyes darkened.
"Will it be General Shen or... Crown Prince Junheng?"
The words were spoken.
Mu Chenshuang tensed up, but she didn't think much about what he meant. She instantly gathered strength in her hand and pushed Feng Moran away, sending him flying off the bed and onto the ground.
Mu Chenshuang quickly got up, tore down the curtain, and with a spin, the curtain wrapped around her body, covering her entire body.
Mu Chenshuang looked at the man who was lying on the ground clutching his chest. Even though he was lying there in such a disheveled state, he did not look disheveled at all.
Rumor has it that he is ignorant and incompetent, spending his days wandering among women, and truly has no martial arts skills whatsoever.
This means that the person who used acupressure on her was the one who framed her.
Mu Chenshuang stared sharply at Feng Moran, "Second Prince, you'd better leave quickly."
As Mu Chenshuang spoke, she strode towards the door. Behind her came a weak male voice, "Does Princess Weiyang want others to see you disheveled and let everyone see your alluring appearance?"
Suddenly.
Mu Chenshuang suddenly stopped in her tracks.
Listening carefully, I could hear that quite a few people were already walking this way.
Just as she was hesitating about what to do, Feng Mozhan was already behind her. Mu Chenshuang suddenly came to her senses and raised her hand to attack, but Feng Mozhan wrapped one arm around her waist and pinched her elbow.
For a moment, she was unable to move.
"This prince can help Princess Weiyang."
As Mu Chenshuang prepared to retaliate.
The door was suddenly opened.
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