The Cold King Demands Love and Pleasure

"No need, no need!" Feng Yuhan quickly waved his hand. He thought to himself, if a few women really came to his house, his wife, the tigress, would tear him to pieces.

Thinking of this, his fingers unconsciously tightened, and he silently regretted it, "Alas, I made a bad choice in friends!"

He knew Min Youan too well. The prince always kept his word, and Feng Yuhan had no doubt about the truth of his words. He believed that Min Youan would definitely do this to him.

However, Min Youan was by no means so heartless; at most, he would step forward to explain when Xu Jinyan had beaten him half to death.

Recalling Xu Jinyan's furious appearance, Feng Yuhan immediately agreed to Min Youan, "Your Highness, are you trying to kill me? I'll cover the military pay this time, okay?"

Unexpectedly, Min Youan put on airs instead, saying, "No need! I can afford to pay this amount of military pay!"

Feng Yuhan silently complained in his heart, then immediately put on a smile and said, "Your Highness, please don't! I have so much money I don't know what to do with it. Please give me a chance to protect my country! Otherwise, I will be restless and unable to eat or sleep!"

Although the rhetoric about protecting the country was a lie, he was genuinely restless and unable to eat or sleep. He was truly afraid that if he didn't contribute money, Min Youan would suddenly "trick" him, and he couldn't bear such a trauma!

Min Youan leaned against the pillar behind him, his dark eyes looking down at Feng Yuhan with an air of superiority. "You begged me for this!"

Feng Yuhan was breathing heavily through his nostrils. "Yes, I begged you! Is that enough?"

Min Youan then smiled slightly, "Alright, Cang Jue, the girls in the brothel are probably not worthy of Young Master Feng's status, let's just let this matter go!"

Cang Jue looked at Feng Yuhan's embarrassed appearance, wanting to laugh but not daring to, but in his heart he kept applauding the prince. His prince's ability to act shamelessly was getting better and better.

Having suffered such a great loss, Feng Yuhan dared not linger any longer, fearing that he might fall into the hole Min Youan had dug at any time.

At this moment, Xia Tongsheng quickly walked to a place where Min Youan could not see her, then stopped, clutching her chest and panting heavily. Seeing her furrowed brows, Yingling quickly reached out to help her catch her breath.

"Miss, what exactly happened between you and the Prince?"

Xia Tongsheng looked up, a hint of sadness in her eyes, "Cold war!"

In fact, once two people start a cold war, the one who gets hurt the most is themselves.

Min You'an was used to being arrogant, so how could he possibly admit his mistake for a woman? Besides, he had mistakenly killed that woman because of Xia Tongsheng. Unexpectedly, this woman not only didn't appreciate it, but also blamed him.

When has he ever suffered such humiliation?

Feng Yuhan was still feeling aggrieved about what had just happened when he caught a glimpse of Xia Tongsheng by the artificial hill. A wicked smile crept onto his lips. A scheme formed in his mind. "Little Anzi, you tricked me, now you'll taste what it's like to have a 'fierce wife' at home!"

"Your Highness!" Feng Yuhan called out to Xia Tongsheng with a smile, then walked to her side.

Looking at the stunningly handsome man before her, Xia Tongsheng was still resentful that he hadn't explained things to her last time, and deliberately mocked, "Oh, who do we have here? It's none other than Young Master Feng, the one I've been 'dating'!"

Feng Yuhan raised an eyebrow and chuckled, "Your Highness, how come you still remember the forbidden area? Aren't you holding a grudge too much!"

"I'm not holding a grudge, I'm just petty!" Xia Tongsheng bluntly pointed out, deliberately provoking him.

Feng Yuhan's forehead creased with annoyance. "Uh... Your Highness really dares to admit it!"

Xia Tongsheng recalled what Feng Yuhan had said when they first met: "I have always been a person who dares to take responsibility. Young Master Feng is a man of great bearing, and I should be even more responsible. I remember you said that if you told the Prince that I had been to the forbidden area, you would have to wear women's clothing and go to a brothel to entertain customers!"

The thought of Feng Yuhan "flirting" with another man made Xia Tongsheng secretly happy. You wouldn't understand the feelings of a fujoshi!

In fact, Xia Tongsheng fantasized about Feng Yuhan and Min Youan. One was gentle and beautiful, and the other was cunning and handsome. The two seemed like a perfect match.

However, for a virtuous and kind wife to fantasize that her husband is gay is a bit excessive! Although she is not exactly virtuous and kind herself.

“Your Highness, I remember saying that if I told others, I would agree to wear women’s clothing. But I didn’t say that, so the bet doesn’t count!” Feng Yuhan is a man of both wisdom and courage, and there’s no reason for him to be fooled by Xia Tongsheng.

Seeing his confident attitude that she wouldn't dare do anything to him, Xia Tongsheng felt a little smug. In her heart, she sighed helplessly, "Isn't this a case of the king's man and the king's woman going head-to-head?"

She couldn't help but tease, "Men who are kings are indeed arrogant!"

Feng Yuhan smiled, clearly accepting Xia Tongsheng's statement, "I'm going to talk to you about something serious!"

"Say it!"

"The prince wants you to come over!"

The way he acted was as if he were the legitimate queen, giving orders to his concubine. Of course, this was just Xia Tongsheng's own subjective imagination.

"The Prince called me?" Xia Tongsheng pointed to herself, somewhat incredulous!

Min Youan was just treating her like she was invisible, not even wanting to look at her. Why does he want to see her now?

"Of course it's true. Didn't you see that His Highness specially sent me to summon you? No one else has such an honor?" Feng Yuhan continued to deceive her.

Xia Tongsheng chuckled coldly, "An honor? I'm afraid I can't afford such an honor!"

"Anyway, I've delivered the message. Go if you want, or don't go if something goes wrong. Don't blame me if anything happens!" Feng Yuhan thought. If she didn't go, nothing would happen. If she did go... it was her own choice, and it had nothing to do with him!

Thinking about this, the guilt in my heart disappeared, and I left feeling relieved.

Xia Tongsheng looked at Feng Yuhan and saw that he showed no sign of guilt. She wondered if what he said was true, but Feng Yuhan was a typical guy whose words were not credible.

Xia Tongsheng thought for a moment, then decided to ignore Feng Yuhan and started walking towards the East Garden.

Yingling tugged at her arm, "Miss, aren't you going to see the Prince?"

"Don't go!"

But after taking only a couple of steps, Xia Tongsheng turned around and walked dejectedly toward the pavilion where Min Youan was. Yingling smiled to herself, thinking, "It's not that she doesn't want to go, it seems she still can't let go of the prince."

However, although this short distance of a few hundred meters was not far, Xia Tongsheng was extremely uneasy. Two hundred meters felt like two thousand meters. Finally, she reached the pavilion.

Xia Tongsheng took a deep breath and stood outside the pavilion, waiting for Min Youan to speak. However, Min Youan continued drinking his tea, showing no intention of paying attention to her.

Xia Tongsheng stood there for a few minutes before finally speaking, "Your Highness, you wanted to see me?"

Min Youan looked up at her, his eyes unusually cold, "No!"

Damn, this is so awkward...

Feng Yuhan, you just wait!