Chapter 160 Going to the Palace

Wen Shishu woke up from Fu Ci Yan's arms again.

When I opened my eyes, my consciousness was still hazy. It took several minutes for me to slowly regain consciousness.

Feeling that he was hugging someone tightly again, Wen Shishu's expression paused, and then quickly returned to normal.

Over the past few days, she had become numb to the fact that she held Fu Ci Yan like a doll every night.

It's not that I didn't try other methods to stop it, like wrapping myself into a ball with a quilt, or using a big pillow to block the middle, and so on.

Then the next day, the quilt wrapped into a ball was still thrown aside, and the pillow in the middle was either at the feet or under the bed.

At one point she suspected that someone had done this while she was sleeping.

But she had no evidence!

In the end, I'm too lazy to care about it, so let it be.

It wasn't the first or second time this happened, so she just lay down and accepted her fate.

Besides, the feeling of hugging someone is actually... pretty good. If she moves occasionally, you can touch her abdominal muscles.

Let me make it clear that this is not absolutely intentional on her part.

She was just dazed. She fell asleep while I was holding her, so what's wrong with touching her abdominal muscles?

Wen Shishu lay dead on the bed for a long time, and then he heard the sound of Tangyuan at the door.

"Master, master, get up, there's someone outside."

"Master, master, get up, there's someone outside."

After shouting several times, Wen Shishu's wandering thoughts were immediately brought back to reality.

Just when she was wondering whether she should get up to see who it was, the person next to her stood up.

"I'll go check it out." He reached out and pulled the quilt for her: "If you're sleepy, sleep a little longer."

She didn't know anyone on the main planet, so the person who came must be looking for Fu Ci Yan.

Wen Shishu thought.

On the other side, Fu Ciyan looked at the person outside the door and paused: "Why are you here?"

"Marshal Fu, have you forgotten what your father said?" Tan Suo stood in front and looked up at him: "You will teach me later."

"It's been so many days, and I still haven't seen anyone. This prince has no choice but to come and look for him in person." As he said this, Tan Suo walked inside without any hesitation.

He acted as if he was treating the place as his own home.

He walked in like a little adult, poking his head inside, his eyes rolling around.

"What are you looking for?" A voice appeared behind him, giving Tan Shuo a startle.

Fu Ciyan stood behind him and looked at him steadily: "Sit still and don't move. I'll take you to the military area later."

Tan Shuo let out an "ah".

"I'm not going to the military area today." His tone was as if it was a matter of course.

Fu Ciyan paused and said, "Why are you here if you're not going to the military district?"

At this moment, the door was opened, and Wen Shishu, dressed neatly, looked at the person in the room and asked, "Child?"

"Beautiful sister." Tan Shuo's eyes lit up instantly.

He ran towards Wen Shishu: "Beautiful sister, you are back, I was thinking about..."

"What are you thinking about?" Wen Shishu asked puzzledly.

Seeing this, Tan Shuo carefully glanced at Fu Ci Yan who was not far away, and because he was not tall enough, he stretched out his hand to signal Wen Shishu to bend down.

Wen Shishu followed his gaze, then smiled and bent down. Tan Ruo came up to her and whispered, "Beautiful sister, don't you want to match with Marshal Fu?"

"You are my savior. If you don't want to match with him, I will help you find a way."

I don’t know if it was because I was afraid of Fu Ci Yan, so I spoke in a low voice while glancing at Fu Ci Yan who was standing not far away.

Wen Shishu laughed at his little look: "How can you help me?"

"I..." Before Tan Shuo could open his mouth, he was grabbed by the collar and pulled up. His feet were lifted off the ground and Fu Ci Yan lifted him up like a chicken.

The child's face instantly turned red: "Fu Ciyan, put me down!"

"Tan Shuo, you are so brave."

Two voices fell at the same time. Tan Suo's face turned red, but he was still tough: "I order you to let me down."

Sometimes when he couldn't do anything to Fu Ci Yan, he would use his own identity, although it didn't have much effect.

When Fu Ci Yan heard his words, he sneered and let go of his hand.

Tan Shuo immediately ran to Wen Shishu's side and pulled her to complain: "Pretty sister, look at him."

This scene made Wen Shishu laugh: "Okay, stop making trouble."

Tan Suo hummed softly.

This little farce ended here, but Wen Shishu lowered his eyes and looked at the child beside him.

"What did you call yourself?"

This palace?

As she spoke, she raised her eyes to look at Fu Ci Yan in front of her, her eyes slightly raised.

Waiting for you to explain to me.

Fu Ciyan: "..."

He could only speak: "Tan Shuo, the son of His Majesty Tan Ye, the little prince of the empire."

Last time, because I concealed my own identity, I didn't tell her Tan Shuo's identity either.

These are all old accounts that have accumulated over the years.

The moment Wen Shishu heard this, his eyes widened instantly and he looked at the child in front of him in disbelief.

He, the little prince of the empire? !
The little prince of the empire who almost got into trouble in front of her last time? !
In other words, the person she saved last time was the young prince of the empire? !

Wen Shishu felt his brain was a little confused.

"But beautiful sister, you should just call me Tan Ruo."

"Just stop calling me a kid." Someone who was indeed a kid quietly defended himself.

Wen Shishu blinked twice when he heard this, and raised his lips slightly: "Tan, Ruo?"

Tan Shuo smiled and nodded instantly: "It's me."

"So don't worry, beautiful sister. If you don't want to match with this guy, just tell me and I'll find a way for you. If that doesn't work, there's still my father."

"Tan Suo!" An emotionless voice came over.

Tan Shuo raised his eyes instantly: "Why are you calling me?"

"What on earth are you doing here?" Fu Ciyan looked at the troublemaker in front of him and said, "If you have nothing to do, go back to your palace."

"Or do you want me to send a communication to those people in the Presbyterian Church?"

Tan Shuo straightened his back instantly: "You can't send it."

As he spoke, Fu Ciyan took out the communicator. Tan Shuo saw that he was serious and immediately said, "Who said I'm fine? I came here on the orders of my father."

Fu Ciyan paused what he was doing and looked up at him: "Speak."

Seeing this, Tan Shuo was no longer afraid of him and stood straight.

In fact, Tan Suo only dared to make such a fuss because he relied on the fact that Fu Ci Yan would not really do anything to him.

He just coughed twice pretending to be an adult and said, "My father ordered me to come and invite Miss Wen to the palace."

Fu Ci Yan's expression paused and he looked at Wen Shishu beside him.

Wen Shishu was a little confused: "Me, going to the palace?"

The first thought was, has she done anything so serious that it violated the imperial law that His Majesty has come to invite her?

(End of this chapter)

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