A female coroner arrived at the Jingzhao Prefecture.

Chapter 254 Headless Female Corpse (42)

Jealousy drives people crazy!

When Song Shuyu thought of Lu Xun's longing for Mu Qingcheng and saw Mu Qingcheng's eager look at Lu Xun, all his joy turned into bitterness!
They were like a pair of lovers who were mutually attracted to each other!

What about him?
He was getting angrier the more he thought about it. He pushed Mu Qingcheng's hand away, coldly said, "He's fine, but I'm not," and turned to go back to his room.

Mu Qingcheng was stunned for only a moment before quickly following after him. Before Song Shuyu could close the door, he stuck one foot over the threshold, forcing Song Shuyu to stop!
The two stood frozen at the door, their eyes locked. Song Shuyu's eyes overflowed with undisguised sorrow, like a burst dam that instantly engulfed Mu Qingcheng.

But he forgot that Mu Qingcheng's intelligence was never used for matters of the heart. The fact that they were in their current situation was entirely due to his relentless pursuit!
Sure enough, seeing his eyes redden and looking like he was about to cry, Mu Qingcheng quickly squeezed in, closed the door behind her, lifted his cloak, and moved her hands quickly over his body from top to bottom, asking at the same time, "Where are you hurt? Did the Empress Dowager do this?"

Little did he know, her hand was like a wildfire, instantly igniting Song Shuyu's body. His breathing became heavier, and his handsome face gradually turned an unusual red.

"grown ups?"

Receiving no reply, Mu Qingcheng looked up in confusion, only to be startled. Song Shuyu's eyes were completely different from before, like a bottomless vortex that could swallow a person whole. His complexion and breathing rhythm also seemed abnormal...

He stared at her without blinking, which made her feel inexplicably nervous. Could it be that he was seriously ill or badly injured?

Thinking this through, Mu Qingcheng quickly reached out her right hand and placed it on Song Shuyu's forehead to check his temperature. She then frowned slightly, "It seems like he has a fever."

Song Shuyu remained silent, his gaze growing increasingly intense.

"My lord, does it hurt a lot? Where are you injured? Tell me and I'll take a look. If it's serious, I'll ask Physician Jin to come over."

Mu Qingcheng examined the front of his body and found no bloodstains. She pressed on it and saw no pain response from him, but his appearance was becoming increasingly strange, making her heart pound in her throat with anxiety.

But for some reason, this person just wouldn't speak.

Having no other choice, Mu Qingcheng removed his cloak and turned around to check his back, hips, and legs for any hidden injuries.

However, the moment her hand touched his buttocks, he froze completely!
Mu Qingcheng was taken aback. In her mind, only corpses would stiffen...

However, Song Shuyu's muscles were tense and his breathing became rapid. Just as she was at a loss, he suddenly turned around, picked her up, and strode into the inner room!
Mu Qingcheng was stunned, "Sir?"

Song Shuyu glanced at the bed, gritted his teeth, and finally placed Mu Qingcheng on the stool in front of the round table.

"Sir, what's wrong with you? Your face and ears are getting redder and redder. Do you have a high fever?"

Mu Qingcheng subconsciously reached out to touch Song Shuyu's forehead again, but Song Shuyu pulled her into his arms, his voice hoarse and low: "Don't move!"

"Why?" Mu Qingcheng asked casually.

Song Shuyu said slowly, "I'm afraid I won't be able to resist eating you."

"what?"

His grip was a bit too strong; Mu Qingcheng's face was almost flattened by his pressure, and her voice was muffled, "My lord? My lord, did the Empress Dowager bully you again?"

His behavior is so abnormal, could it be that he has suffered another bout of hysteria?

Song Shuyu said, "It's not the Empress Dowager." "Then who is it?" Mu Qingcheng asked in surprise.

“It’s you.” Song Shuyu’s Adam’s apple bobbed. “Mu Qingcheng, it was you who bullied me.”

Mu Qingcheng was speechless.

Where did you get this idea? Heaven and earth bear witness, when has she ever cursed at him or hit him?
Song Shuyu leaned down, lifted her head, and placed a heavy kiss on her lips. He said, "I wish I could marry you right now, and rightfully devour you, leaving my mark on every part of you."

Mu Qingcheng was stunned.

Song Shuyu was deeply moved and couldn't help but kiss him again, saying vaguely, "Silly girl, you can't examine a man like you're examining a corpse, something bad will happen!"

Mu Qingcheng pushed his face away, her expression serious as she asked, "What happened?"

“…I’ll eat you.” Song Shuyu’s gaze was intense.

Mu Qingcheng frowned slightly. "What...does that mean?"

"You'll find out when we're on our wedding night." Song Shuyu's thin lips brushed against her ear, his voice trembling slightly, clearly suppressing something.

At this point in the conversation, even Mu Qingcheng, who was completely ignorant about matters between men and women, had a pretty good idea of ​​what was going on!
But unlike ordinary women who would either become angry or shy, she pondered for a moment, then cupped Song Shuyu's face and asked bluntly, "Does Your Excellency mean that you wish to share a room with me?"

Song Shuyu was both embarrassed and awkward. "You could have been a little more tactful!"

Mu Qingcheng tightened her grip with all ten fingers, instantly distorting Song Shuyu's features, especially his eyes, which stung and ached. She smiled and said, "I was worried about your health, but you're distracted and have impure thoughts about me? I just punished you yesterday by forbidding you from having any physical contact with me for a month, and you couldn't keep your word tonight? Hugging and kissing is one thing, but you even want to have premarital sex? Should I tell you about the cases of men I've investigated who have committed suicide? Or would you like to hear about cases of men who forced themselves on women and were killed in retaliation?"

"No, no, Qingcheng..."

Song Shuyu's mouth was half-covered by her. He wanted to explain, but he couldn't even speak properly. He could only hook a stool over his long legs, sit down opposite her, and then lift her up and place her on his lap. He held her arms and waist, and hurriedly explained, "Qingcheng, you are the one I love most. Isn't it normal for me to have a physical reaction when you touch and press me like that? But I would never disregard propriety and do anything to hurt you. You have to believe me!"

Mu Qingcheng glared at him, both embarrassed and angry, "Then tell me, are you injured or not?"

"No," Song Shuyu answered honestly, "I'm perfectly fine, nothing's wrong."

Mu Qingcheng's gentle composure was completely worn away, and she retorted irritably, "Then why are you saying I'm bullying you? And treating me coldly?"

"Qingcheng, you..." Song Shuyu was speechless. "Can't you tell I'm jealous?"

"..."

Mu Qingcheng felt confused. She stared at Song Shuyu for a long time, then shook her head. "I don't see it. Wait, why are you jealous?"

"You clueless idiot!"

Song Shuyu was completely convinced. The way he gritted his teeth made it seem as if he was biting Mu Qingcheng's neck, causing Mu Qingcheng to reflexively shrink her head!

(End of this chapter)