The man quietly walked to the front of the cave and sat down slowly.

He stretched out his long slender hands and helped her gently remove the few strands of black hair covering her face.

It was a little itchy. The sleeping woman sniffed and her crow-feather eyelashes trembled.

But he still didn't seem to want to wake up.

Fu Jiuchen pulled the red sleeve quilt again and covered her body.

His fingertips accidentally touched a piece of soft jade, and something suddenly came to his mind.

Before, did the court man see her body like this every time he sneaked into the Orchid Garden quietly?

This delicate flower can only be appreciated by him alone, and it can only bloom under him alone.

Thinking of this, his eyebrows frowned, and he felt an urge to destroy the world.

His eyes darkened, he lowered his head and stepped forward.

"Well..."

Hua Xiangrong was a little short of oxygen, so she woke up, opened her eyes, and saw the man in front of her.

"You...you..."

He pushed Fu Jiuchen away suddenly, gasping for breath, and pointed at Fu Jiuchen, "You have been waiting for a long time, but you still don't know why."

Fu Jiuchen's expression remained unchanged as he looked at the fresh and delicate flowers.

She usually acted afraid of him, but she was very courageous. Xuan asked her to sleep with him last night, but she didn't take it seriously at all.

I hid back in the Orchid Garden and shrank, not taking his words seriously at all. Now, I actually dared to point my finger at myself.

"Did you sleep well, Princess?" the man asked in a joking tone.

Hua Xiangrong, who was completely awake, returned to her previous pitiful look. She lowered her head and replied in a low voice: "It's okay... thank you for your concern, Your Majesty."

"The princess is resting well, but the king is not resting well."

As he spoke, the man's eyes came to her smooth neck, which was deep and dark.

Only then did Hua Xiangrong realize that his gaze was as hot as fire. She pulled the red sleeves on the side and covered her body, leaving only her furry little head outside.

The big misty eyes blinked at Fu Jiuchen: "Why can't the prince have a good rest?"

It’s none of my business whether you have a good rest or not. If you don’t have a good rest, do you have to come out early in the morning to scare others?

Also, did he hit her just now?

How could this man be like this? Taking advantage of others' danger, you villain.

"Last night, Princess Xuan went to bed with her. Why didn't she see her?"

"I...I told the prince that I am not feeling well."

Hua Xiangrong's slender body huddled under the thin red-sleeved quilt, warily looking at the dangerous man in front of her who looked like a silver wolf.

"Oh? Are you menstruating?" The man's jade-faced face suddenly moved forward.

Looking at the man's fair and handsome face, his long black hair spread down on both sides as he leaned forward.

"Uh-huh……"

She was moved like a little chicken, wrapped in red sleeves, and wanted to step back, but no matter what, the bed was already at the end and there was no way to retreat.

"How to prove it?" The thin lips raised, and there was an unhidden smile between the brows.

"..."

Hua Xiangrong has a black hair. Do you need to prove this thing? How to prove it?

Is it possible to take off your clothes and show him? Shameless, scoundrel.

"The princess said she was having her period, how can we prove it?" Fu Jiuchen stretched out his hand and pushed away the broken hair covering her face, revealing half of her face.

The small nose and small mouth curled up, and the white cheeks seemed to be covered with a layer of rouge.
Chapter completed!