I dressed as a princess and cheated on myself

The seriously injured woman had disheveled hair and messy clothes.

But from the tattered fabric of her brocade clothes, it can be seen that she is definitely not an ordinary citizen.

"Thank you for your help, sir! I am the Phoenix Fairy Queen Murong Xian!"

He and Song Bushi looked at each other, both shocked.

Is Fengxian Kingdom so small?

If you save any person, you will become the empress?

Are you annoying?

Song Bushi curled his lips, "How could the empress fall to this level?"

Murong Xian turned around and said seriously, "I am indeed Empress Fengxian! But my sister has schemed against me. She colluded with my queen and tricked me into coming here. She wanted to kill me and seize my throne! Fortunately, I met you two today and was able to save my life!"

King Heng asked, "Do you have any proof?"

She took out a token from her waist, made of pure gold.

It has her name and identity on it, and even her seal!

Prince Heng only took one look and knew it was true. He clasped his fists and said, "Greetings, Your Majesty."

Murong Xian looked at Song Bushi and held up the token high, "You still don't believe it?"

Song Bushi said indifferently, "Whatever, I don't care about your identity. Since I saved you, it's fate. I will help you heal your wounds first."

Song Bushi took out the first aid kit, helped her clean the wound, gave her medicine, and let her rest in the tent.

Murong Xian was very grateful and kept saying that she would repay him in the future. She took the medicine and fell asleep in a daze.

They set up another tent and traveled for several days without even taking a good shower or washing their hair.

Song Bushi jumped into the river. The river was not deep and the water was clean and clear.

Used shampoo and shower gel.

When I returned to the tent, my whole body was filled with fragrance.

Paired with her cute cartoon nightgown, she looks very beautiful.

Prince Heng couldn't help but take a few more glances at her. The more he looked, the more he felt that she was special. She really looked like the former Song Bushi.

She dried her long hair with a hair dryer and turned back to ask him, "Have you seen enough?"

His handsome face turned red and he turned away in embarrassment.

Song Bushi urged, "You should also go wash your hair. It will feel very comfortable. There is shampoo out there. Use it to wash your hair and it will be very smooth."

King Heng went out silently and sank his hot body into the cold river water, feeling much more comfortable.

He felt that he liked her uncontrollably.

It was almost impossible to tell whether she was Song Bushi or Xiaoyu.

Just now, when he saw her blow-drying her hair, with the hair flying and the fragrance filling his nose, he couldn't help but want to hug her.

This shouldn't be the case, he has a princess!

His lost child is still in Nanyang. How could the girl in front of him be his lost child?

He was very distressed and just wanted to go back to Nanyang as soon as possible and end it all.

As long as he sees his lost child, he will stop having these random thoughts.

The reason for this must be because I stay with her every day.

But, then again.

May had been with him for more than ten years, and he had never had any emotional fluctuations towards her.

Many beautiful women took the initiative to show their affection to him, but he had never felt this way before.

Why was she the only one who fell in love with someone else in just a few days?

Song Bushi waited for a long time but he didn't come back, so she dried her hair and ran to the river to find him.

He was seen floating in the river, seemingly playing with water on purpose.

She sat on the shore and waved to him, "That's enough. Soaking for too long is bad for your health."

He swam towards her and leaned out to look at her. Her smile was so bright.

As far as I can remember, only Song Bushi had such a smile, Xiaoyu never had one!

He suddenly pulled her into the water.

Song Bu shouted angrily, "Are you sick? I just dried it..."

He swam a few laps with her, then suddenly stopped and held her in his arms.

There were water droplets all over her face and her long eyelashes were dripping with water.

Song Bushi looked at him and her heart couldn't help but pounding. She was too attracted by his looks.

I will be impressed by him at any time.

Especially in water, the wet clothes stick tightly to the strong muscles.

He has perfect abdominal and pectoral muscles and a perfect face, he is simply impeccable.

She put her hands around his waist and looked at him with a smile, "What? Don't you recognize me?"

"Shi'er?" He murmured her name, "You really are Shi'er, right?"

Song Bushi just smiled, very happily, "What do you think?"

"I do not know."

He struggled internally, "I really don't know, but, you should be her...it feels exactly the same."

She took the initiative to hug his neck, and her wet clothes revealed her curvaceous figure.

It made him even more obsessed, and he unconsciously bent his head to kiss her.

Song Bushi did not hide, but went forward to meet the attack, very proactively and fiercely.

This was the moment she had been waiting for for a long time.

His kiss was soft and lingering, and even the feeling of kissing her was exactly the same as before.

The rhythm of her breathing, her struggle to resist and yet also to accept, she sank into his arms.

They didn't separate until they were suffocated by the kiss, and then they hugged each other tightly.

At some point, many fireflies appeared and surrounded the two of them.

Song Bushi was attracted by the little elf, "Wow, this is... a firefly? So beautiful."

He hugged her tenderly, "Have you never seen this before?"

"I've seen them before in the palace, but not many. This is the first time I've seen so many. They're so densely packed, like stars falling from the sky. So beautiful."

He is used to it. "In the summer, it is the most. Now it is autumn, and there are fewer. This is a very common thing."

"Really? But there are no fireflies where we are. It's very hard to see them."

She caught the fireflies in a trance, watching them glow in her palms and stroking them carefully.

The little bugs didn't seem to be afraid of people and just landed on her hair, body, and arms at random.

She was as excited as a child, holding up the firefly to show him, "Look, it's really beautiful."

"Ah."

At this moment, she was the only one in his eyes, and no other beautiful scenery was as beautiful as her.

After playing for a while, the water became colder and colder.

Song Bushi was shivering with cold. "I want to go back. It's so cold."

He picked her up and carried her back to the tent.

Song Bushi let him go out, changed his clothes, and blew his hair dry before letting him enter the tent.

Prince Heng also changed into pajamas, and Song Bushi helped him blow dry his hair.

He sat quietly, letting her small hands play with his hair.

"No, in Nanyang Country, a man's head cannot be touched by a woman."

He spoke suddenly, turning to look at her with a smile in his eyes.

Song Bushi stopped the hair dryer and asked him, "What did you just say?"

But he didn't say it a second time.

He knew he shouldn't be like this, but is he completely shaken now?

Did she lose her child?

Is there really such a thing as soul swapping?

"Now that your hair is dry, go to bed early. I'm so tired."

Song Bushi put away his things, lay down in the quilt, and closed his eyes comfortably.

Prince Heng also carefully lay down on his side, trying to restrain himself from doing anything rash.

It felt like he was staring at me.

Song Bushi opened his eyes and faced him, "Aren't you sleepy?"