After entering the book, the cold prince begs for favor

Yuan Wanru resolutely resisted his temptation: "No, my mouth is still a little uncomfortable now."

As she spoke, she pouted and motioned for him to take a closer look.

Although so much time has passed, her lips are still a little swollen, like plump peaches, sweet and tempting.

She tilted her head slightly, her pair of distinct black and white eyes staring at him, a light blush on her fair face, pitiful and lovely, making him want to kiss her again and taste her beauty again.

His Adam's apple rolled, and finally, he looked away and stopped looking at her.

"Okay, I'll go out for a while."

He spoke in a hoarse voice and hurriedly left the room.

All desires can only be suppressed.

It’s just that she is too delicate and he didn’t use much force.

After sending him out, Yuan Wanru took a hot bath and went to bed to wait for him.

I don't know where he went. When he came back, he was covered in some moisture, feeling cool. Yuan Wanru asked in surprise, "Did you take a shower?"

"Ah."

This is not Mian Yue Pavilion. Liu Yan and the others forgot to prepare two quilts. When he lifted the quilt and lay down on it, Yuan Wanru realized that they were now sharing one quilt.

Lu Jiangnian gladly accepted this arrangement. His hands were wrapped around her waist as if he had slept with her like this many times before.

Obviously, this was the first time they were so close.

Yuan Wanru shrank herself and lay on her side with her back to him, but his presence was too strong.

Through the soft and thin pajamas, she could clearly feel the rise and fall of his chest. Those strong muscles were hard against her. A heat emanated from him, and she felt that the quilt was too hot.

She couldn't help wanting to move a little further in, but he held her waist tightly: "The quilt is not big, let's sleep closer, otherwise we will be cold at night."

Yuan Wanru whispered, "There are other quilts in the carriage. Why don't I ask Liu Yan to bring another one up."

She used her own quilt throughout the trip.

The sanitary conditions of inns in this era were probably not very good. If she had a choice, she would of course be willing to use her own things.

I brought several quilts, so I had some extra.

Lu Jiangnian's voice came from above her head: "It's late at night and cold outside. Are you willing to let your maid move the quilt in the cold wind?"

When they were away from home, Lu Jiangnian shared a room with her, so he didn't ask Liu Yan and Liu Zhi to keep watch at night. They might have already rested by now.

After thinking about it, Yuan Wanru finally gave up this plan.

"Then don't get so close, it's too hot."

However, Lu Jiangnian seemed to be against her, pressing his body more and more against her back, fitting perfectly. Yuan Wanru really had nowhere to hide.

"I don't feel hot, it's warm and soft, this feeling, even if I die of heat, I won't let go."

Although we can't kiss, it's still great to be able to hold someone in my arms like this all night.

Yuan Wanru grumbled dissatisfiedly, "Aren't you afraid of getting hurt?"

The pajamas were only a thin layer, and they were so close that any changes could not be hidden.

She really didn't understand whether he was in pain and happy at the same time.

Lu Jiangnian smiled particularly comfortably, his low laughter echoing in the crowded bed, and Yuan Wanru felt her whole body was hot.

"What are you laughing at?"

He lifted her hair and put it to the tip of his nose to sniff: "Don't worry, when it really comes in handy, it will definitely be full of vigor and fighting spirit, and will not let you down."

Yuan Wanru understood his hint very well.

She said bitterly, "Just wait."

As she said this, she closed her eyes, not wanting to pay any attention to this scoundrel.

However, his hot breath behind her ears was really disturbing, and...

"Can you please control..."

The strange feeling below her waist really made her feel very uncomfortable, but she was not a wooden person.

Lu Jiangnian sighed and said helplessly, "My lady, please don't talk. I'm reciting military strategy."

He didn't want to either, but matters of lust were sometimes beyond the control of willpower.

Especially since his beloved woman was in his arms, very close to him, and he was not a saint.

Being able to hold her quietly like this was an amazing testament to his self-control.

Yuan Wanru was helpless and turned over to look at him. In the dark night, his eyes were very bright, like the shining stars in the night sky. The starry sky was vast, but in his eyes, there was only her.

"What should I do? I can't sleep if this goes on."

When she said this, her lips curled up slightly, and her cute and innocent look made his heart soften. As long as he could stay with her quietly like this, he would be satisfied.

"If you can't sleep, talk to me."

Without waiting for her to answer, he asked, "Has it been many years since you last returned to Nanjiang County? Does anyone back home still remember you?"

Seven years ago, after Yuan Chuan died, Yuan Wanru, as the only child, accompanied the coffin back to his hometown.

To be honest, the original owner was not familiar with the people in his hometown at all. He only stayed there for three months before being taken back to the Mansion of the Marquis of Loyalty and Bravery.

As far as I know, my grandmother and second uncle are not cunning people. Considering that Yuan Wanru grew up in the capital, they did not dare to keep her around, for fear of delaying the original owner's future.

Over the years, although the original owner had been sending money back to her hometown, and people from her hometown would occasionally bring her some local specialties, the original owner and the people from her hometown had not seen each other again since that meeting.

“I don’t remember anything.”

She felt a little depressed when she said this.

In fact, the reason why she came back this time was that she wanted to tell the Yuanchuan couple about the fact that the original owner's soul was gone in front of his tomb.

By the way, put a piece of the original owner's clothes in the tomb, so that the family can be reunited.

Wang Min treated her very well. The clothes she wore now were all newly tailored. She had basically kept all the original owner's clothes.

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember."

"Come to think of it, I wonder if you still remember what your father looks like. You don't look much like him. You probably look more like your mother."

Yuan Wanru recalled Yuan Chuan's appearance. He was upright and generous, with a standard square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes.

And she is pretty and lovely.

However, the original owner could no longer clearly remember what her mother looked like. When she was three or four years old, she vaguely remembered a slim and graceful figure leaning against the door watching her playing in the yard.

"may be."

Lu Jiangnian had been on the march and fought in battles, so he was well aware of the imperial court's territory. He changed the subject and talked to her about the customs and people of Nanjiang County.

Yuan Wanru liked listening to these and was fascinated by them for a while.

Before she knew it, she felt sleepy and fell into a drowsy sleep.

Lu Jiangnian heard her breathing gradually become steady and long, adjusted her sleeping position, lowered his head and placed a kiss on her forehead: "Sweet dreams."

Being able to coax her to sleep, the sense of accomplishment he felt was no less than winning a battle.

Silent all night.

The next day, at dawn, Lu Jiangnian got up early and walked out of the room. He saw Xuan Ying standing upright not far away.

Xuanying took a few steps forward and whispered a few words, and Lu Jiangnian's face changed slightly.

"All dead?"