"Oh, Your Highness, is it okay or not? Just give me a straight answer!" Ji Fengyao shivered, covered in goosebumps, and snuggled up to Shang Xiye, hugging his arm and speaking in a coquettish voice.
Wu Shang, who was hiding somewhere on the roof, twitched at the corner of his eye. The prince hated it most when others touched him for no reason.
This reckless female bandit dares to touch the prince again and again; the prince is probably about to lose his temper and take action.
Shang Xiye's patience had reached its limit. He turned around and glared at her coquettish eyes: "Let go!"
How fierce!
Who said that women who know how to be charming have the best lives?
Come out, she promises she won't kill him!
Ji Fengyao withdrew her hand, feeling extremely frustrated. She had already humbled herself so much, but this damned prince was still unmoved. It was infuriating!
After taking a couple of steps, Ji Fengyao suddenly turned around, causing the gold hairpins and jewels on her head to sway back and forth, jingling.
Her eyes were full of provocation. She rolled up her sleeves, put her hands on her slender waist, and said loudly with a bandit-like air, "Ninth Prince, don't forget, I am a bandit who has committed all kinds of evil deeds, including burning, killing, and looting. I will never tolerate anyone bullying me. Don't blame me for making your palace a scene of chaos and bloodshed!"
"Finally, the truth has been revealed," Shang Xiye practically spat out through gritted teeth. "You can try."
Ji Fengyao dragged over a chair, lifted one foot onto it, pointed at herself with her right thumb, and said aggressively, "Try it then! I'm the Empress Dowager's savior. Even if I burn your palace down, the Empress Dowager and the Emperor will only praise me for doing a good job. Besides, you'll be dead in less than three months anyway. Then, in this huge palace, I'll be the princess, and I'll call the shots. Your mansion, your money, your men—all will belong to me. At that time, I can do whatever I want. Every bad thing I do will be attributed to your Ninth Prince. Go ahead and come back to bite me if you dare!"
The woman in bright red was radiant and arrogant; her words were piercing yet undeniably true.
"You're asking for it!"
Enraged, Shang Xiye's ears rang. He ripped off the bright red bed curtains, grabbed her, and pulled her in front of him. The moment his strong, steel-like hands gripped her shoulders, a metallic taste filled his throat. He spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted on the bed.
"king……"
"You despicable scoundrel, how dare you spy on my sister's wedding night!"
When Wu Shang saw that his master had been so angry that he vomited blood and fainted, he was about to go down to save him when Ji Fengming, who was guarding outside the courtyard, discovered him. The two of them got into a fight and could no longer care about Shang Xiye inside the house.
When Ji Fengming arrived, he peeked into the room through the tiles Wu Shang had stepped on and saw Ji Fengyao "pushing" Shang Xiye onto the bed. The scene was so intense that the bed curtains were rolled down and covered the two of them.
This exciting scene made Ji Fengming feel very happy: As expected of my sister, Ji Fengming, she is so powerful and domineering!
Ji Fengyao was bound hand and foot like a silkworm cocoon.
Shang Xiye held her shoulder firmly with one hand, preventing her from rolling off him.
At this moment, her face was pressed against Shang Xiye's collarbone. With a slight movement of her lips, she could kiss the hollow of his collarbone. Her nostrils were filled with the masculine scent of his body, and she could even smell the fresh fragrance of the soap he used for bathing.
The slightly slow heartbeat from his chest was right next to her ear. This ambiguous position made her blush instantly, and her heartbeat became erratic.
Despite her many lifetimes, she was always busy searching for the antidote to the Time-Freezing Pill and had no time or interest in romance.
This was the first time she had ever nestled so intimately in a man's arms!
The sounds of fighting on the rooftop faded into the distance, and now the entire courtyard was truly quiet, both inside and out, undisturbed.
Ji Fengyao twisted her body trying to free herself, but she never expected that men were creatures beyond her imagination, able to react even while unconscious.
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