The sick king's bride to bring him good fortune

Damn it, less than three hours ago she was arguing and bickering with this man whose mood changes faster than flipping through a book, and now she's about to make love with him. No matter how she thinks about it, Ruan Mozhu feels a little guilty, but for some reason, she doesn't know how to refute him.

It's over. Ruan Mozhu closed her eyes. She was...

While countless thoughts raced through Ruan Mozhu's mind, Wei Jingnan was already impatient. Ruan Mozhu was like a wolf, aloof and aggressive, yet she had irresistibly drawn him in.

Now that the wolf has finally lowered its guard and is not resisting his advances, he certainly wouldn't be foolish enough to give up at this point.

"bang"

Without any hesitation, Wei Jingnan picked up Ruan Mozhu and started walking outside, but after taking less than two steps, he encountered his first obstacle.

The study door, which had already been damaged once by Su'er and Mingqing, had been closed again to cover up the embarrassment and panic.

An impatience welled up in Wei Jingnan's heart. He stretched out his leg to kick her, but found that the person in his arms suddenly began to refuse to struggle.

"Hmm, my beloved concubine can't wait any longer," Wei Jingnan glanced at Ruan Mozhu in his arms and asked casually.

"Screw you, you can't wait!" Ruan Mozhu wanted nothing more than to slap the man in front of her to death. "Put me down right now, or you'll regret it tomorrow!"

"Wait, very well, I await my beloved concubine to serve me in bed." Wei Jingnan's self-reference had subtly changed, sounding more authoritative and intimidating.

"Go to hell with your concubine!" Ruan Mozhu really wanted to sell out this unreasonable and nonsensical person in front of her, and she also really wanted to subdue him with the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms.

Ruan Mozhu suddenly realized that she hadn't put up a single organized or effective resistance since Wei Jingnan had grabbed her, and she was immediately filled with anger.

What's wrong with me? Why was I so out of it when I talked to that brat tonight? Alas, why is there no pulse in this ancient world?

While writing, Ruan Mozhu slightly turned her body, grabbed Wei Jingnan's wrist, and then, taking advantage of Wei Jingnan's inattention, flipped over and broke free from his embrace.

It's so simple. I can't believe I've been messing around with this for so long. Ruan Mozhu really felt like she'd had enough. It seems that not only was she out of sorts today, but her IQ was also running out of steam.

However, just as Ruan Mozhu was feeling smug about breaking free from Wei Jingnan's embrace, Wei Jingnan had already reacted to Ruan Mozhu's sudden movement.

The cunning girl, Wei Jingnan, thought to himself, "If I don't teach you a lesson and show you the power of the Prince of Qi, I won't give you anything for free."

Thinking this, Wei Jingnan squatted down, grabbed Ruan Mozhu's leg, and then actually lifted Ruan Mozhu up on his back.

Suddenly, Ruan Mozhu felt incredibly cute. This isn't right! Wei Jingnan, you...you fouled...wait, is there a referee?

"Put me down! Put me down!" Ruan Mozhu kept pounding her fists on Wei Jingnan's body, shouting.

However, Ruan Mozhu's attacks were completely ineffective against Wei Jingnan, causing him almost no damage. Yet, Wei Jingnan acted as if he was "enjoying it," which infuriated Ruan Mozhu.

Facing the wooden door again, Wei Jingnan suddenly understood why Ming Qing had broken in so directly.

Unfortunately, our King Qi is a very straightforward person.

With a muffled thud, the half-closed wooden door was instantly torn apart and scattered to the side.

However, Mingqing and Su'er, who were eavesdropping outside the door, jumped straight up in an instant, carefully surveying their surroundings, looking as if they hadn't done anything.

However, at this moment, our King Qi couldn't care less about eavesdropping; there was still important business to attend to.

Wei Jingnan glanced at Ming Qing and Su'er, ignoring their sudden tension, and said casually, "Hmm, you two remember to change the door to this study tomorrow. I'm going to go admire the moon with the Princess...hmm, admire the moon."

The prince looked up at the sky and thought to himself, but dared not utter a sound, for fear that his master would slap him to death.

Wei Jingnan seemed to have thought of this as well, coughed twice, and said, "Then the Princess and I will go to admire the moon first. You two don't need to follow us."

"Yes," Mingqing and Su'er replied in hushed tones. Sometimes it's best to keep things to yourselves and not spell it out.

However, Ruan Mozhu completely panicked. What good would it do if she didn't expose him? If she didn't expose him, this little lamb would fall into the mouth of Wei Jingnan, this big tiger.

"Su'er, Su'er, Su'er, my dear Su'er, Wei Jingnan was supposed to take me to admire the moon, but it's all cloudy, where's the moon?" Ruan Mozhu was about to cry. "Su'er, please help me!"

Upon hearing Ruan Mozhu's words, Wei Jingnan, who was about to leave, immediately withdrew his foot, which was already halfway out, and turned his gaze to Su'er.

Su'er coughed lightly, lowered her head, and tried her best to make her voice sound unchanged. All that could be heard was Su'er respectfully saying, "Your Highness, the moon in the side hall is perhaps even more beautiful."

Su'er's words were not an answer to Ruan Mozhu's question at all, but rather a direct message to Wei Jingnan about something subtle.

Ruan Mozhu was grasping at straws in her desperation. Su'er was originally Wei Jingnan's woman, so how could she be foolish enough to actually save her as Ruan Mozhu suggested? In the end, it wouldn't be Su'er saving Ruan Mozhu; it might be Ruan Mozhu saving Su'er.

Wei Jingnan's eyes lit up slightly. He sensed the person on his shoulder had stopped struggling. Raising an eyebrow slightly and adopting a somewhat aloof demeanor, he said, "Well, I understand. You two don't need to come along. Get some rest."

After saying that, Wei Jingnan hurriedly carried Ruan Mozhu towards the side hall. Su'er and Mingqing exchanged a glance, each understanding unspoken, yet both equally shocked. To them, this seemed to be the first time they had ever heard Wei Jingnan say to them, "Get some rest."

However, all these changes seem to originate from Ruan Mozhu.

Su'er glanced at Mingqing and asked casually, "Mingqing, I heard about your impression and attitude towards the Princess Consort." Su'er didn't continue, sometimes it's enough to just hint at it.

Hearing Su'er's words, Mingqing frowned slightly, but did not deny it. She nodded and hesitated for a moment. After a long while, Mingqing slowly said, "You know the prince's personality. Once he's made up his mind, nothing can change it. Yet, for Ruan Mozhu's sake, the prince has even brought forward the plan."

Mingqing paused for a moment, then continued, "I reckon that what happened tonight has already reached the hands of some interested people in the capital, and by tomorrow it should have spread throughout Chang'an."

Su'er was stunned by Ming Qing's words. Ming Qing was absolutely right, even frighteningly so. According to the plan, Wei Jingnan should have been biding his time and accumulating strength for the next two years, but after Ruan Mozhu appeared, he…

"You noticed it too, didn't you?" Ming Qing lowered her eyes slightly. "Hehe, I never thought that our Prince Qi would be so captivated by beauty."

Su'er's expression changed slightly. She knew very well what Mingqing's words meant.

Su'er looked at Mingqing and said seriously, "Mingqing, although I agree with your point of view and what you said is not wrong, I must say that Ruan Mozhu is definitely not as naive as she seems."

"If she were Xiaobai, how could a courtesan from Yihonglou possibly get into the prince's bed?" Mingqing said indignantly. However, the moment his words fell, he seemed to realize something himself.

“Yes, if she were a novice, would she have been able to obtain the land deed for Yihonglou and bring it down? Although the prince helped her clean up the mess, that was just cleaning up the mess, okay?” Su’er glanced at Mingqing and said indifferently.

Mingqing was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say. After glancing at Su'er, she snorted coldly and turned her head away.

Su'er knew he was obsessed with saving face, so she didn't say anything more. She stood up, walked to Mingqing, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "I'm going to rest now. You should rest early too. Hmm, it's good to think about it sometime."

"Mm." Mingqing responded softly. Su'er knew he had taken it to heart, so she nodded and slowly left.

"I will keep an eye on her. If I find out that she has any thoughts or actions that are detrimental to the Prince, I will be the first to take her life." Su'er had only taken ten steps when Mingqing's voice came from behind her.

Su'er smiled slightly, gave a soft hum, and quickened her deliberately slowed pace.

"You won't have a chance to make a move then. If anyone's going to do it, it'll be the Prince first. Don't you agree?"

"Wei Jingnan, put me down!" On the other side, Ruan Mozhu was still waging a pointless struggle for freedom, but Wei Jingnan remained unmoved, though his increasingly rapid footsteps betrayed his thoughts.

With a roughly rude kick, Wei Jingnan opened the door to the side hall, and this time he didn't forget to obediently turn around and close the door.

"Out of strength?" Wei Jingnan chuckled and teased, seemingly sensing that the lovely girl on his shoulder had given up resisting.

"Wei Jingnan, you bastard, watch out or I'll slap you to death!" It's better to keep this to yourself than to say it aloud. The thought of slapping Wei Jingnan to death had already crossed Ruan Mozhu's mind a million times.

Wei Jingnan grinned, revealing a row of pearly white teeth: "My beloved concubine, are you willing to part with her?"

This book is first published on Kanshuwang.