The shadowy figure was projected on the ground, its head seemingly covered by a hat, making it impossible to tell whether it was male or female.
Granny Chang, Simeng, and Siyi were instinctively frightened and were about to ask who it was when suddenly everything went black and they fainted, losing consciousness completely.
The wind outside howled and rushed into the room, quickly sweeping away the heat and lowering the temperature inside.
Princess Zhaoping heard what sounded like something falling to the ground inside the room and felt a bit cold. She said, "Granny, close the door. The wind outside is too strong and it's getting cold."
However, apart from the chilly wind, the only other sound in the room was a series of light footsteps.
Tap, tap, tap, tap...
Step by step, I got closer and closer to her.
Princess Zhaoping subconsciously tightened her grip on the bridal veil, her voice trembling slightly: "Who...is it?"
She didn't hear the voices of Granny Chang, Simeng, and Siyi.
Where did they go?
Did you leave quietly to avoid suspicion?
“Yes, Brother Xiye…” Princess Zhaoping uttered the title, then immediately stopped herself in embarrassment, her heart pounding as she whispered even more softly, “Is it… my husband…?”
Ji Fengyao: "!!!"
Even though she knew that Shang Xiye had no affection for her whatsoever, she didn't want to get close to her at all.
Suddenly, she heard another woman call the man she loved her husband;
This feeling is... freaking... I want to punch someone!
A surge of madness rose in her heart. Ji Fengyao rushed forward in a few steps, grabbed the two corners of the bridal veil on Princess Zhaoping's head, and tied it around her neck in a knot that was neither too tight nor too loose, ensuring that she wouldn't strangle her but also wouldn't make her feel too uncomfortable.
"Ah! Husband? Is that you?" Princess Zhaoping was startled.
She instinctively reached out to pull off the bridal veil on her head, but suddenly she felt several acupoints on her body being poked by fingers, and then she couldn't move.
Princess Zhaoping felt someone undressing her. She trembled with fear and was extremely shy. Like a frightened little animal, she whimpered softly, "Brother Xiye, is that you? Please don't scare Xi'er, okay? Xi'er is scared."
Ji Fengyao: "..."
Holy crap! You're planning to seduce my master like this?
My master belongs to me alone. How dare you even dream of him?
Ji Fengyao roughly took Princess Zhaoping's pulse, but didn't sense anything wrong with her.
With a few swift strokes, Ji Fengyao carefully examined Princess Zhaoping once again.
I still can't figure out anything.
Ji Fengyao rested her chin on her hand, looking at the beautiful Princess Zhaoping with a puzzled expression.
The Empress Dowager raised Princess Zhaoping for more than ten years, hoping to use her to keep Shang Xiye under control; could the Empress Dowager really be so naive as to think that Princess Zhaoping's talent alone could make the dignified War God Ninth Prince devoted to her?
Stop making a scene, okay?
Without being immodest, even without having undergone the medicinal bath, I'm still miles ahead of Princess Zhaoping.
No, there must be something wrong with this Princess Zhaoping.
Ji Fengyao, also extremely disgusted, thoroughly examined Princess Zhaoping inside and out. After finishing the inspection, she was immediately dumbfounded—Holy crap!
This is just...
Ji Fengyao looked at Princess Zhaoping with sympathy and had no mood to argue with her anymore.
She reached out and covered Princess Zhaoping with the blanket, then turned and left.
Princess Zhaoping had never been treated like this before in all her life;
But she thought the person who came was Shang Xiye, and she suppressed her shame and did not shout.
Unexpectedly, after groping her for a while, the man suddenly left.
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