Bai Lu realized she was risking her life to watch the spectacle, so she quickly pulled the magpie, who had been trying to suppress his laughter, outside and closed the door behind her.
Ji Fengyao was also startled awake. This guy didn't seem to be one of the patients she could scold at will. Her arrogant attitude instantly plummeted to the bottom, and her voice became incredibly gentle and pleasant: "Your Highness, I am doing this for your own good. Look at how you don't take care of your health. If something really happens to you, what will I do?"
"I know my own body well, I'll be fine," Shang Xiye said softly, holding Ji Fengyao's hand.
Ji Fengyao's anger surged as she listened:
Do you understand?
You're a doctor, and I'm a doctor!
Ji Fengyao was furious and tried to calm herself down while removing the silver needles, but she found that he was holding her hand tightly and she couldn't pull it away no matter how hard she tried. Originally, his body temperature was a few degrees lower than normal because of the ice talisman in his body, but now the palm of his hand holding hers was burning hot.
Looking up at him, his eyes shone like dazzling stars in the bright candlelight, his eyelashes long and curled. Even with half of his face covered by a golden mask, she could easily depict his breathtakingly beautiful appearance.
"Your Highness, why are you doing this..." Ji Fengyao stammered, but before she could finish her question, someone pulled her forward by the hand and she fell into Shang Xiye's arms.
Shang Xiye's heart was pounding, but he didn't know where to begin, remembering that she had kissed his lips twice before;
Black Owl had also been seen embracing a woman and behaving provocatively in front of him, and it seems he even kissed her on the lips.
Although they were all just fleeting glimpses, they were still similar in appearance and could be used as a reference.
He lowered his head and covered her lips with his, licking and gently biting them like a puppy, guided by his heart and feelings.
Ji Fengyao was completely bewildered by the kiss. She thought Shang Xiye was going to kiss her, but it turned out he was treating her like a radish. So, was he punishing her for scolding him in front of the maid?
But this method of punishment...
Ji Fengyao struggled fiercely to break free, her face flushed, both ashamed and angry: "Your Highness! You've gone too far! Even if you're angry, you can't just bite me like that, and you even bit me...it hurts, you know!"
Shang Xiye's fingers, resting on his lap, curled up inwardly. It seemed it was time for him to learn how to please a woman; otherwise, it wouldn't be good to keep making her so "painful" and angry. He didn't want to hurt her.
“I will not do this again before…, please don’t be angry,” Shang Xiye said, his gaze wandering.
Before what?
It means that if she stops scolding him in front of others, he will stop doing that, right?
Ji Fengyao wiped her mouth angrily, "You wicked big pig's trotter, you filthy rogue!"
That night, Ji Fengyao applied extremely heavy pressure during acupuncture.
Previously, Shang Xiye would often doze off during acupuncture sessions, but tonight he was drenched in sweat from the pain after the treatment. When he returned after wiping himself off, the little bandit girl had already taken over the bed and was sleeping with her back to him.
Feeling guilty, Shang Xiye decided not to stay any longer and upset her. He got dressed and asked Wuhen to push him away.
Wuhen noticed that her master looked a little off tonight. She wondered if the prince had argued with the princess and was unhappy. After leaving Huinuan Pavilion, she comforted him, "Your Highness, please don't be angry with the princess. The princess was only acting that way because she was thinking about your health. She's just used to being unrestrained, so she's a bit impatient."
Shang Xiye remained silent and did not respond.
Only when they were almost inside the ink room did he ask in a low voice, "Wuhen, do you know how to please a woman?"
Wuhen stumbled and nearly fell to the ground, his face burning as if on fire: "Your Highness, I've always followed you, how could I possibly have had the opportunity to study this?"
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