The carriage was driving on the frozen road, making the sound of salad salad. The carriage was very quiet, Ji Ting seemed to be thinking about something with his downcast eyes, Mu Yuzhi rarely lost his smile, and sat with a condensed face, only Zhang Sheng and Fu Yun were at a loss, their eyes rolling around.
After a while, Ji Ting clapped his hands suddenly, and suddenly realized: "What Shen Tuchuan said just now meant that he thought I was pregnant, right?!"
"You just realized it?" Mu Yuzhi glanced at her, "It seems that His Highness ate too well during the Chinese New Year, and the whole person was in a circle, so Master Shentu would have such doubts."
"...I'm not fat, he misunderstood me so much, probably because I vomited twice at his house just now." After hearing this, Ji was a little speechless, the straight man's brain is really big enough, she just did it After vomiting a few times, I figured out that I was pregnant.
Fu Yun vomited when he heard Ji Ting, and hurriedly asked: "Your Highness, are you feeling unwell?"
"Well, a little bit." Ji Ting still had other things in mind, so he was a little perfunctory.
Fu Yun frowned: "I vomited, how could there be only a little bit, let the doctor take a look at it later."
"I'm much more comfortable after vomiting. Let's wait. If I'm still not feeling well tomorrow, I'll call the doctor over then." Ji Ting yawned, feeling a little tired for a while.
Fuyun wanted to say something, but was stopped by Mu Yuzhi's eyes, so he had to calm down and not speak. The group arrived home in silence, and after getting off the carriage, Ji Ting asked Fu Yun to take Zhang Sheng away, but he stood there and looked at Mu Yu.
"What do you want to ask, Your Highness?" Mu Yuzhi seemed to have expected it.
The smile on Ji Ting's face became lighter: "The pastries you brought back from the palace last time were given to you by Shen Tuchuan, right?" Since there were only two plates of those things, Mu Yuzhi probably couldn't get them, It's just that she couldn't think of anyone else to give it to her at the time, so she thought it was given to Mu Yu by the emperor.
"Yes." Mu Yuzhi answered frankly.
Ji Ting raised his eyebrows: "You have been in touch all these years?"
"It's not really a contact, I just met a few times in private." Mu Yu smiled.
Ji Ting was silent for a moment: "What else at home did he give?"
"The Shu brocade that His Highness made clothes some time ago, the hairpin given to Zhang Sheng's fiancée these two days, the red coral in the yard, and the peonies planted in the back garden..."
"... You just say that there are still a few things in this house that he didn't give you?" Ji Ting frowned more and more, and finally interrupted him altogether.
Mu Yuzhi thought for a while, then shook his head slightly: "There are too many, and I can't tell them apart for a while."
He looked at him half helplessly and half speechlessly, and didn't know what to say for a while. After a while, she said a little shyly: "In the past, I bought a lot of weird things at home. I thought you bought them all, and I never thought that he would give them to me."
"That's not true. Doesn't Your Highness feel that there are many things that are not selected in line with the preferences of the Princess Mansion?" Mu Yu chuckled, "Most of the things that Lord Shentu sent you are like the box he gave you. Like the cloak, it has been shelved."
Ji Ting was stunned for a moment: "You mean..."
"Besides him, I really can't think of anyone else who would give His Highness a cloak." Mu Yuzhi said softly.
Ji Ting looked at him dully, and suddenly thought of the rough stitches of those cloaks, and the little scars he saw on Shen Tuchuan's fingers a few days ago... Before, I thought why he had such a strange injury, but now I suddenly think that those cloaks Seems like he did it.
"Your Highness?"
Ji Ting came back to his senses, turned his face away and said indifferently: "Even if he wants to give it away, you shouldn't accept so many expensive things." Shen Tuchuan is not a greedy person, I am afraid that what he donates, other than royal gifts, is salary bought.
"Nowadays, the emperor is more harsh on the Princess Mansion, and the business is not as oppressed as before. If someone is willing to contribute to the Princess Mansion, it is naturally difficult to refuse." Mu Yuzhi lowered his eyes and smiled.
"So you took Shen Tuchuan's stuff?" Ji Ting looked at him.
Mu Yuzhi was silent for a moment, then smiled helplessly: "What kind of person does Your Highness think you are?"
"Then why do you want to accept it? You still keep it from me?" Ji Ting was quite concerned about his answer.
Mu Yu lowered his eyes: "Firstly, I don't want to have a complete quarrel with him, and secondly, I took his things, which can be regarded as reassuring him, lest he really can't bear it any day, so he came to find His Highness. "
Ji Ting suddenly had nothing to say, so Mu Yuzhi also knew that Shen Tuchuan had always liked her all these years, only she was so stupid that she never believed it for such a long time.
Her eyes trembled slightly: "I don't understand, since he still likes me so much, why did he deliberately ignore me these few years?"
"Because he has other things that cannot be separated from His Highness." Mu Yuzhi looked calm, "If he gets too close to His Highness, the Emperor will guard against him and His Highness will follow in danger."
Ji Ting paused, his brows tightened: "What do you mean? What does he want to do?"
Mu Yu was silent for a long time, and suddenly laughed: "It's nothing more than an extremely human minister, under one person."
"Hasn't he already done it now?"
Mu Yuzhi nodded with a smile: "That's right, so His Highness will hide from him when he sees him in the future. It's not easy for Master Shentu to come to this point, so don't hinder him."
"...Of course I won't." Said as if she was a stumbling block, Ji Ting was silent for a moment, then turned around angrily and went back to the room.
Mu Yuzhi stood alone in the courtyard, looking towards the corner for a while: "Everyone is gone, are you still eavesdropping?"
"If I don't want you to find out, it's impossible for you to find out." Chu Yan walked coolly from the corner with the knife in his arms.
Mu Yuzhi sneered: "Master Chu has great martial arts skills, so Mu is naturally not as good as you."
"Don't talk nonsense, let me ask you, what exactly does Shen Tuchuan want to do?" Chu Yan asked coldly.
Mu Yuzhi glanced at him: "As I said, I am an extremely human minister, under one person."
"Whose minister is he going to be?" Chu Yan was no better than Ji Ting, so naturally he would not be fooled by him.
Mu Yuzhi lowered his eyes to hide his smile: "You know it in your heart."
"You just let him do it? What if it fails?" Chu Yan was a little annoyed.
Mu Yuzhi looked at him calmly: "He broke with my Princess Mansion more than three years ago. If it fails, what will happen to the Princess Mansion?"
"It's not like that... I've known you for so many years, but I don't know that you are such a bold person that you don't even understand the most basic principles of loyalty and patriotism." Chu Yan felt a little awkward.
Mu Yuzhi's expression remained unchanged: "Your Majesty and Your Highness, if you had to choose one, who would you choose?"
Chu Yan was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't know what to say, so he held back a sentence after a long while: "This, what's the choice, I am loyal to His Highness, but it doesn't mean that we must overthrow the emperor, right?!"
"What if it is necessary?" Mu Yuzhi snorted, "Now that the emperor has suppressed the princess mansion to such an extent, he is still not willing to let it go, which means that no matter how the princess relinquishes power, he will not trust the princess, and a person who is not accepted People trusted by the king are always walking on thin ice, and if they go too far one day, they will be doomed, do you have the heart to do this, Your Highness?"
"..."
"Stop talking?" The smile on Mu Yuzhi's face disappeared, "Chu Yan, I just want to ask you, who are you loyal to?"
"Of course it's Your Highness the Princess!" Whether it's him, or Mu Yuzhi Fuyun, they are all the ones who were saved by the princess and given back to his family. He can do everything for the princess.
"That's fine. There's nothing else to worry about. Your Highness won't lose anything in this matter. If it doesn't work out, just maintain the status quo. If it's done, Your Highness is the most honorable person in the world, and no one dares to make her angry. Isn't that enough?" Mu Yuzhi looked at him calmly.
Chu Yan looked at him fixedly, and after a long time asked slowly: "How can you be sure that Shen Tuchuan wants to support His Highness to the throne, instead of being the emperor himself?"
"He is the emperor himself?" Mu Yu sneered, "Let's not say that he is a loner, even if he can win over the world's civil servants, he can't make the generals bow their heads, just talk about his feelings for His Highness, what do you really think of me these three years?" Did you not do anything?"
Over the years, he has confirmed over and over again that Shen Tuchuan really likes the princess, even if there are many men around the princess, even if the princess has never been tempted by him, but as long as the princess gives an order, let alone this country, it will be Shen Tuchuan's life , Shen Tuchuan would give it without blinking an eye.
Chu Yan was stunned for a moment, and then frowned: "Why do I feel that this is a bit inappropriate?" If Shen Tuchuan succeeds, His Highness will be the biggest beneficiary. In the end, only Shen Tuchuan was taking the risk.
"It's up to him to say whether it's real or not, so don't worry about it for him." Mu Yuzhi smiled, turned and walked towards his other courtyard.
Here, Ji Ting returned to the bedroom, his mind was full of how Shen Tuchuan's eyes were red when he rushed over after leaving the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion today. She tossed and turned on the bed, thinking that she would not be able to sleep tonight, but as soon as she thought about it, she started to feel nauseous and threw herself on the side of the bed to vomit.
Although she didn't spit out anything, she still had tears in her eyes after laying on the ground for a long time. She got up and drank some water to suppress the nausea, and returned to the bed with a pale face, and fell asleep in a blink of an eye.
I thought it would be enough to retch a few times at night, but the symptoms continued unabated the next morning, and I vomited after eating something, and my complexion became even worse.
Suffering from the sudden illness, Ji Ting temporarily forgot about Shen Tuchuan, and lay paralyzed on the bed, waiting for Chu Yan to call the doctor over. Fu Yun looked at her worriedly from the side, hesitated several times but was unable to speak.
Ji Ting gave him a weak look: "Just say what you want to say."
"...Your Highness, you are not really pregnant, are you? I see that the sister-in-law in the kitchen is exactly like you when she was pregnant." Fuyun worried and looked forward to it, worried about Ji Ting's body, looking forward to a little princess coming out.
Ji Ting glanced at him quietly, gritted his teeth and said, "I once had a man, that is Shen Tuchuan, where can I get pregnant with a child?"
"That's right!" Fu Yun exclaimed, "Your Highness, the child must be his!"
"I told him only once three years ago. If I want to get pregnant, I don't want to get pregnant now... Why do I tell you these things, get out of here quickly." Ji Ting was hungry, weak and sick, and now he didn't want to deal with him.
Seeing that she was angry, Fuyun dawdled outside with a flattering smile, and stuck his head back as soon as he walked out of the door: "Your Highness, actually Nezha is pregnant with three..."
"roll!"
"it is good… "
After chasing Fu Yun away, Ji Ting lay on the bed with blank eyes, and the doctor came after a while. After the diagnosis, the doctor stroked his beard and said, "Your Highness, don't be greedy again in the future."
Ji Ting: "..."
other people:"… "
"I'll prescribe some stomach-nourishing medicine for Your Highness, and it will be fine after a few days of adjustment, but before it's all gone, try to eat more porridge and the like, and don't eat too much." The doctor said and walked out.
Ji Ting looked hopeless, and felt that his illness was a bit too embarrassing. Don't care if it's shameful or not, since she's sick, she needs to take good care of her. It's just that she has taken some medicine, and she is about to enter the palace to attend the palace banquet.
"Are you sure you want to go with me?" Ji Ting looked at Mu Yuzhi hesitantly, "Just ask Fuyun to follow me, don't worry, I won't eat indiscriminately, I promise to only drink porridge this time."
The two days of throwing up are too uncomfortable, from the stomach to the throat is hot, even if she is asked to eat, she still can't swallow.
"I don't want to go either, but I guess the emperor is going to ask for money again after the Chinese New Year. He told me to go to the palace in a few days. I will go with His Highness today. Maybe next time I don't have to go." Mu Yuzhi Some helpless.
Ji Ting was a little annoyed when he heard it, and felt nauseated as soon as he was about to speak. He hurriedly took a sip of herbal tea to suppress it, and then frowned and said: "He's never finished, and you can't catch a sheep even if you're pulling wool. He is poor!"
"It's been so many times, Your Highness is still not used to it?" Mu Yu laughed.
Ji Ting snorted coldly: "I can't get used to other people taking money out of my pocket even after eight hundred years." If that person wasn't the emperor, she really wanted to cover his face with a bowl of hot noodle soup.
Ji Ting hummed angrily all the way and thought up a thousand ways to kill the dog emperor, put on a warm and warm smile the moment he got off the carriage, and asked Mu Yu to give a reward to the little eunuch who came to pick them up.
"Your Highness, this way please, it's very lively today." The little eunuch looked beaming.
Ji Ting also cooperated, but his face looked too bad, and occasionally he had to cover his lips to prevent nausea. She hadn't eaten anything for the past two days, her body was very weak, and she was tired after walking a few steps.
When Shen Tuchuan walked this way with several officials, he saw her unsteady footsteps and frowned unconsciously.
When she was about to fall down again, he took a step forward subconsciously, but saw Mu Yu lightly holding Ji Ting's arm, telling her to lean on him halfway, Ji Ting looked up at him, smiling gratefully She smiled, as if there were stars in her eyes.
A talented man and a beautiful woman are designed by nature.
Shen Tuchuan tightly grabbed his palms so as not to let his emotions leak, and walked past them with a cold face.
He walked fast, and Ji Ting was a little absent-minded because of her physical condition. Suddenly a familiar figure flashed by her side, she was so frightened that she quickly stood up straight, reflexively keeping a distance from Mu Yu.
"Your Highness, what are you afraid of him?" Mu Yuzhi laughed in a low voice.
Ji Ting coughed: "Who's afraid of him? I just don't think it's good to be helped to walk in the palace." As she said that, she walked straight forward, and she looked much better.
The sound of silk and bamboo became louder and louder, Ji Ting followed the little eunuch all the way to the banquet, saluted the emperor and sat down in his seat. After she sat down, she felt that her heartbeat was still a little abnormal, and it took a while to get better.
Mu Yuzhi frowned and poured her a cup of tea: "Since you're not feeling well, just tell the emperor, why do you have to salute?"
"He's going to take money out of our pockets, I don't want to say a word to him." Ji Ting drank a few sips of tea, thinking it wasn't cold enough to help her suppress the discomfort, she stopped drinking it.
Mu Yuzhi looked at her helplessly, then turned around and asked the little eunuch to get a bowl of porridge.
"Do you think the emperor is in good spirits today?" Ji Ting asked in a low voice.
Mu Yu looked at the superior emperor, and saw that the other party's face was glowing red, and his sickness seemed to be more than half healed, so he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips: "It seems to be much better."
"Tsk, dog emperor, life is still tough." Ji Ting disliked it.
Mu Yuzhi was helpless: "This is the imperial palace, please keep your voice down, Your Highness."
"It's okay, they can't hear..."
When they lowered their heads and chatted, Shen Tuchuan, who was opposite them, remained expressionless, but there were a few more scars on the palm of his hand under the table.
After a dance and music ended, the emperor noticed that Ji Ting was drinking porridge with a white face, and couldn't help asking: "Miss Huang has a bad appetite today?"
"Well, I don't feel well, I can only eat porridge." Ji Ting sighed.
The emperor laughed when he heard the words: "It's a pity, I thought that the emperor's sister would come today, so I specially asked someone to make something that the emperor likes to eat."
Ji Ting took a look at the dishes on the table, and couldn't pick out which one he particularly liked, so he knew that he was talking nonsense, so he echoed with a smirk: "That minister can't be cheap, Your Majesty, I will take away all the food ministers today. .”
"Okay, okay, I'll let you take them all away!" The emperor seemed to like her good-for-nothing appearance very much, so he couldn't help laughing.
Ji Ting glanced at him sideways, but couldn't help feeling sick again, and just about to move his brows, Mu Yuzhi handed over Mu Yuzhi's handkerchief, and she immediately took it over and covered her lips.
The chopsticks in Shen Tuchuan's hand broke instantly, stunned the little eunuch serving behind him, but he seemed to be fine, and lightly ordered: "Change a pair."
"… Yes."
At the end of a banquet, the emperor and his subjects were a little drunk, and the emperor's clothes were slightly messed up. He held a wine glass and smiled at Mu Yu and said, "Speaking of being loyal to the emperor and patriotic, I will do my part. I have relieved the pressure on the treasury over the years. I respect you." A glass."
"Thank you for the emperor's gift of wine. Cao Min, as a poor businessman, has the opportunity to serve the emperor. It is thanks to the emperor's support." Mu Yu took the wine glass and stood up.
The corners of Ji Ting's mouth twitched when he heard this, and he felt that these two people were hypocritical, and he really didn't see it, so he just looked at them randomly when they were polite, but he caught the eye of the person sitting opposite him unexpectedly.
He was wearing an official uniform today, a black python robe, majestic and upright, his face was as clean as jade and his eyes were like lacquer, he looked like a gentleman. But Ji Ting didn't know why, and suddenly remembered that night three years ago, his fair face was stained with a thin layer of red, and a layer of mist appeared in his obsidian-like eyes, and he whispered in her ear: "Am I Who?"
Ji Ting was shocked, and hurriedly avoided his eyes, thinking that she is crazy, crazy, how could she suddenly remember what happened at that time
Shen Tuchuan was already slightly drunk, seeing her avoiding his gaze, the chopsticks in his hand were broken again, the anger in his eyes could hardly be suppressed. The little eunuch behind him was trembling, and it took him a while to offer the new chopsticks.
The emperor and Mu Yuzhi finished their hypocrisy, turned their heads and saw Shen Tuchuan, and laughed immediately: "Aiqing, look at this room full of people, they are all in pairs, only you are alone, why don't I help you?" How about giving a marriage?"
Ji Ting was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously looked at Shen Tuchuan, and when he saw that he was also looking at him, he immediately turned his eyes away guiltily.
As soon as the emperor's words were spoken, the minds of the people in the room became active. Who knew that Shen Tuchuan was in the limelight now, and there was no concubine in the family, so he was the best choice for son-in-law.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness. It's just that marriage also pays attention to fate, and I prefer to wait for the fateful person to show up." Shen Tuchuan said slowly.
The emperor laughed and coughed for a while. Eunuch Liu hurriedly took the cloak and came over to help him put it on. After the emperor coughed, he said with a smile: "Then I will allow you to see each other in person. Today, many Aiqings have brought their daughters, and they are all the best and most favored daughters in the family. Why don't Aiqing personally choose and find someone who is close to your eyes?" of?"
"Your majesty was joking, so whoever the humble minister chooses will marry the humble minister?"
The emperor nodded immediately: "Yes! I will give you this marriage! As long as you choose, I will promise her to you."
Shen Tuchuan chuckled, as if he was satisfied with the emperor's words, but Ji Ting heard the ridicule, and was so frightened that he lowered his head even more.
Mu Yuzhi told her not to get too close to Shen Tuchuan, otherwise it would affect his career, and she has been careful, but now... how does she feel that he wants to choose herself
Thinking of this possibility, Ji Tinghan was about to come down.
Just when the audience was quiet, Shen Tuchuan slowly got up and bowed to the emperor: "I think about it, it's better not to rush this matter, if I really choose this way, I'm afraid it's not the ladies from other aristocratic families who want to laugh at me My sweetheart, why don't you talk to the emperor privately in a few days?"
"That's fine!" the emperor finished talking about Shen Tuchuan, then turned his head to look at Ji Ting again, "Why is the emperor's head so low? Is it still uncomfortable?"
Ji Ting paused for a moment, then simply nodded, sighed and looked at the emperor: "It's the minister who spoiled everyone's happiness."
"Where is the emperor talking, I think everyone is having a good time," the emperor laughed after speaking, "I see that the emperor's house has not had a new person for a long time, I have a few good men there, why don't you give them to me?" Miss Huang sent it?"
Shen Tuchuan looked at Ji Ting suddenly, his gaze was as sharp as a knife.
"..." The dog is addicted to being a matchmaker, right
Just as Ji Ting was about to refuse, Mu Yuzhi pulled down her sleeves on the table. She looked at Shen Tuchuan in a daze, and frowned in embarrassment. Although he didn't know why Mu Yuzhi agreed to it himself, but he would never hurt himself, but it seemed quite embarrassing to agree in front of Shen Tuchuan.
Just when Ji Ting was hesitating, the emperor made a decision: "Seeing that the emperor is so happy, she is speechless. If so, I will call someone over tonight!"
"Cao Min thanked the emperor on behalf of His Highness." Mu Yu stood up and glanced at Ji Ting calmly.
Ji Ting didn't need to look at the other side, and felt that the other side's gaze was about to burn her determination, but now that she was riding a tiger, she could only sigh and stand up: "So, sister Huang, thank you, Your Majesty."
After playing around, the emperor became a little tired, and soon ordered his courtiers to continue, while he went back to the harem first.
Ji Ting breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Mu Yuzhi with dissatisfaction: "Why do you want to accept people?"
"The emperor is spying, even if His Highness doesn't accept him, he will find a way to get people in, but when they are in the dark and we are in the light, I'm afraid there will be some disadvantages." Mu Yuzhi sighed, his eyes were also cold. The emperor has nothing to do recently, and his suspicions are really getting worse.
Ji Ting raised his head aggrieved: "When will this kind of life end!"
"Perhaps... soon." Mu Yuzhi thought of the emperor's spirited face tonight, and replied thoughtfully.
Ji Ting snorted softly and ate porridge with a sullen head. After the emperor left, the atmosphere in the hall became much more relaxed, and the civil servants went to toast Shen Tuchuan in groups of three or four. The military general also went to Ji Ting's place, but Ji Ting was still sick and couldn't drink with them, so he dismissed them with a few words, and as for those who couldn't be dismissed, Mu could only block two drinks with them.
Gradually, there was no one around Ji Ting, and Mu Yuzhi also got a little drunk: "Your Highness, you are too... unnatural, how can you ask me to stop drinking."
"Then what should I do? Shall I drink?" Ji Ting glanced at Shen Tuchuan from time to time, seeing that he was still not drunk, he felt relieved a little.
Mu Yuzhi sighed: "I shouldn't have come today, that's all, Your Highness, remember to finish your porridge and take your leave for a while." After drinking so much, he had to go to Gongfang.
Ji Ting watched him leave, and ate porridge by himself boringly, and he started to feel sick after eating, and completely lost his appetite after drinking cold water.
"Your Highness, Mr. Mu is calling you." A young eunuch came over.
Ji Ting frowned: "With him? Didn't he go to the bathroom?"
"No, he is in the side hall. He is probably drunk and sick. I would like to invite you to come over." The little eunuch hurriedly said.
Ji Ting glanced suspiciously at Shen Tuchuan who was opposite, seeing that the other party seemed unaware, he got up after thinking about it and went with the little eunuch.
The little eunuch led the way, and left the banquet directly. The more he walked, the quieter he went, and soon there were only the footsteps of two people around.
Ji Ting was a little hesitant, but after thinking about it, no one would harm her in the palace, so she followed to the side hall. The lights in the side hall were not lit, and there was nothing but black lights, Ji Ting instinctively felt that something was wrong, and turned his head with a frown: "Where is Mu Yuzhi?"
After asking, she was stunned for a moment, because the little eunuch who brought her here just now disappeared suddenly. Ji Ting blinked her eyes, and her goosebumps rose instantly. She picked up her skirt and was about to run out, but was pulled into the dark side hall by a big hand, and directly crashed into an embrace.
Although he couldn't see the other party, he knew who it was just by hugging him. Ji Ting gritted his teeth: "You can't help scaring me?"
"If it wasn't like this, would you come with me?" Shen Tuchuan asked while holding her waist.
Ji Ting struggled twice but did not break away, and pursed his lips displeasedly: "Is there anything you can't go out and say? You have to stay in this palace. If the emperor sees it, your plans over the years..."
Before the words were finished, her lips were blocked, and the smell of alcohol invaded her senses in an instant. His eager and suppressed attack was full of anger, biting her red lips sorely. After Ji Ting came back to his senses, he thumped his back unhappily, Shen Tuchuan's movements lightened instantly, and he kissed her aggrievedly.
Ji Ting resisted and resisted, but suddenly changed his taste for some reason, and gradually became obsessed with his tenderness. After the kiss was over, both of them felt a little unstable. Shen Tuchuan panted lightly, and asked in a hoarse voice against her forehead: "The emperor sent you some beautiful men, are you happy?"
"... What's there to be happy about? Those are spies who want to trouble me." Ji Ting was speechless, knowing that he was angry because of this incident.
Shen Tuchuan restrained her waist with one hand, pinched her chin with the other hand, kissed her on the lips and said, "If you weren't a spy, you would be happy?"
"I'm not happy if I'm not a spy. I don't want to have anything to do with Emperor Dog now... Also, where did you start with your questioning tone?" Ji Ting was not happy.
Shen Tuchuan laughed lightly, and the deep laughter came from his throat. In this deserted and dark side hall, it seemed a little... sexy.
Ji Ting swallowed, and said with force: "Shen Tuchuan, you like me, right? You have always liked me all these years."
"Your Highness finally found out? Three years is not too slow." Shen Tuchuan caressed her face lovingly, "Your Highness also likes me, otherwise when I kissed you just now, I would have struggled and ran away."
His princess seems to have a good temper, but she is not someone who can stand being wronged. She has been used to it all these years, so naturally she can't stand a little disobedience. Of course, unless she agrees.
Ji Ting didn't think about this, she froze for a moment before trying to struggle, but was hugged even tighter by Shen Tuchuan.
"It's late, you're not allowed to run away now." Shen Tuchuan said drunkenly, sounding in a good mood, "It seems that we need to drink more in the future, every time we drink, we can have something to do with His Highness."
"You are really..." Ji Ting's face suddenly changed before he finished speaking, and he broke free suddenly and retched a few times. Although he couldn't see anything, he felt that his eyes seemed to be dark for a moment.
The aura around Shen Tuchuan suddenly cooled down, he stretched out his hand to support Ji Ting, forcing her to rest on his body. Ji Ting could only lean against him weakly, and it took him a long time to recover.
"Child, is Mu Yuzhi?" Shen Tuchuan asked suddenly.
Ji Ting was stunned for a moment, and was a little speechless when he realized it. Just as he was about to speak, he heard him say coldly: "He shouldn't let you conceive." Since it's not his Highness alone, you shouldn't let His Highness conceive him alone. man's child.
"I'm not pregnant..." After Ji heard this, he retched again.
Shen Tuchuan was silent for a moment, and said lightly: "You don't have to lie to me, I know it all."
"..." You know what you know.
"Luozi has a great impact on your body. Now that you are pregnant, give birth to him. I will raise him as my own in the future. You don't have to be too stressed." Shen Tuchuan said softly and thought about the answer he came up with after a few days.
Ji Ting was stunned for a moment, and couldn't laugh or cry for a while: "I'm not pregnant, I just vomit when I eat too much, you misunderstood, and even if you are pregnant, you don't have to raise it as your own, right? I raised it for you?"
"You will be mine in the future, let alone this child," after Shen Tuchuan said it, he became much calmer, "Don't worry, I won't treat him harshly."
"... Didn't you hear what I just said? I'm not pregnant." Ji Ting was speechless.
In the dark, Shen Tuchuan hugged her into his arms: "Okay, no arms."
"..." Your tone doesn't seem to believe it at all, Ji Ting is a little annoyed, "I told you that I'm pregnant and you still don't believe me, I'm just like you in this world... I haven't found a man for a long time, where can I go?" Have a baby?"
Shen Tuchuan was taken aback: "What did you say?"
Ji Ting coughed: "I haven't found a man in the past six months... no, a year. Where can I get pregnant..."
Before she finished speaking, she was kissed by Shen Tuchuan on the lips. She was about to continue, but she was kissed again. Repeated back and forth three or four times, Ji Ting immediately covered his mouth before he came to kiss him, and asked with a depressed face: "Are you still letting me talk?"
"Your Highness, do you like me?" Shen Tuchuan asked hoarsely.
Ji Ting reflexively said that he didn't like it like before, but suddenly he couldn't say it.
"Your Highness, I just want to hear the truth. Have you ever felt a little... just a little bit different from how you feel to the man next to me?" Shen Tuchuan asked persistently. Although he tried to be calm, his tone already revealed a little humble.
Ji Ting pursed her lips, not knowing what to do for a while. After a while, she plucked up her courage: "I..."
"You don't need to answer." Shen Tuchuan interrupted her eagerly, holding her arms even harder, "I, I don't want to know anymore...Your Highness, you don't need to love me, but I hope that one day you won't love me." hate me."
"Why should I hate you?" Ji Ting frowned.
Shen Tuchuan was quiet for a moment, and after a long time, he smiled frustratedly: "Maybe it's because I won't give up, Your Highness, although it's presumptuous to say so, but I hope you know that breaking your wings and locking them in the golden birdcage I built is the right thing to do." The only motivation that has supported me all these years."
The golden birdcage... Ji Ting looked at him suddenly, feeling that the words were too familiar.
"I'll answer your question just now," Ji Ting heard his voice trembling, "I like it..."
"What do you like? Me?" Shen Tuchuan tensed up.
In the end, Ji Ting bowed her head as if resigned to her fate: "Well, I like it." Maybe it's because she was born to be dissolute, or maybe she really likes this skin. She has really liked these three worlds she has experienced.
Sometimes she despises herself like this, but occasionally she feels in a trance that the male supporting roles in these worlds are actually the same person, and she just falls in love with the same person repeatedly. Although she didn't know why she had this illusion, she couldn't help but think so.
"Really like it?" Shen Tuchuan interrupted her thoughts.
Ji Ting was silent for a moment, turned her face away, and said in a low voice: "I really like it." At this time, she really couldn't go against her own mind.
"Then I want you not to touch those people sent by the emperor, will you agree?"
"it is good."
"Then... If I ask you to stop recruiting people from now on, will you agree?" Mu Yu and those who appeared one step earlier than him, he can no longer force His Highness to separate from them, so he can only ask for the rest of his life not to have any more Newcomers appear.
Ji Ting lowered his eyes: "Yes."
Shen Tuchuan was silent, and after a long time asked hoarsely, "Am I dreaming?"
Ji Ting was disturbed by the sadness in his words, after a while, she whispered: "No..."
As soon as she finished speaking, the belt was torn off.
The author has something to say: Chuaner: Unexpected, I want to rebel
Ji Ting has already started to have doubts. After waiting for a while, you will find that Chuan'er in each world is actually the same person, and Chuan'er's personal personality will become more and more prominent hehehe