After conquering seven male favorites, the vicious heroine wants to run away

Chapter 115: The cutting continues, and the reasoning remains chaotic.

Finally, they returned to the side room of Furong Pavilion. Shi Nuanyu held the teacup and drank it sip by sip, secretly glancing at the man who was sitting as upright as a clock.

The atmosphere is becoming increasingly awkward. Should I speak up?
"What are you thinking?"

Fu Sheng glanced sideways, with sincerity in his eyes after repeated consideration.

"I'm thinking about how to express my feelings to His Highness."

He stood up and tried to approach her, but stopped when he saw the surprise in her eyes.

"What are you talking about?"

Shi Nuanyu looked at the familiar expression in disbelief, which was exactly the same as when Qinghe expressed his feelings to her.

She lowered her eyes in bewilderment, "Fusheng, aren't we close friends?"

"Confidant?" Fusheng walked heavily to her and knelt on one knee, holding her hand and pressing it against his face. "Your Highness, you forgot that I am your husband. We can't be confidants."

He originally wanted to become a Buddha, but when he saw her beautiful appearance, he became greedy.

"Your Highness, will you have mercy on me?"

The temperature on the man's face was frighteningly hot. Shi Nuanyu was confused and wanted to pull her hand away, but he held it tightly.

The double emotion fueled his desires and wishes, and that emotion was like a devil struggling in purgatory, scratching his heart and making him sad.

Shi Nuanyu's eyes dodged, "Your brother and I are already on the same page, we..."

"So what?" Fusheng interrupted her. "I only ask that Your Highness have a place for me in your heart. Would you mind giving me some of it?"

The man's eyes were full of affection, and the emotions in them could no longer be hidden.

Shi Nuanyu was shocked by his bold words and pulled her hand back.

"In life, love is a matter between two people. How can one person's heart accommodate a third person?"

Since she agreed to Qinghe, she has been ready to send the divorce papers at any time. Since she has chosen him, she must be responsible for him.

She took a deep breath. "Fusheng is a gentleman with a bright and clear mind and a kind heart like a doctor. This shouldn't be the case..."

Humble!

Shi Nuanyu stood up and pulled him up, letting him sit down. The man took her into his arms and held her waist with his big hands.

"Your Highness, you only think you understand me."

Fusheng's eyes were dim, as if he had lost all his strength.

He abandoned the surname of Ji, but as a member of the Ji family, he bore countless grievances, and the Buddha's light could no longer shine on him.

He originally wanted to become a Buddha, but was abandoned by Buddha long ago.

"Your Highness cannot refuse me, just as you cannot refuse your brother."

I can't refuse them...

Shi Nuanyu was speechless, looking at the man who was seeking comfort like a baby with a complicated expression.

Cut constantly, the rationale is still chaotic.

Fusheng didn't hold her for long. When he stood up, his expression was normal. He reluctantly let go of the person in his arms.

"Your Highness, there is no need to worry. Fusheng is willing to wait for your answer."

Shi Nuanyu was about to say no, but she only saw the man's lonely and resolute back.

She scratched her head helplessly, climbed onto the bed worriedly and wrapped herself in the quilt.

Why won’t you let yourself speak?
I put my hand on my heart. Can it really hold several people at the same time?
Aren’t feelings always wholehearted? Why does the mundane life seem so easy to describe?

The bed was too soft, and Shi Nuanyu felt drowsy and fell asleep without realizing it.

The sun was setting, and the afterglow shone through the window onto the bed. The woman was wrapped in a thin quilt and had a sweet dream.

In the dream, she was so comfortable with men hugging her on both sides, but the scene suddenly changed. The men stared at her sinisterly, asking her why she was so fickle and why her heart could hold so many people.

Faced with their questioning, the woman picked up the small whip without any fear and showed off her power.

"Hehehe, you dare to question me, you are so bold, I will punish you severely."

Before she could whip it, something seemed to be entangled with her, and Shi Nuanyu pushed it hard with dissatisfaction. "Get out of here."

As soon as she finished speaking, the belt around her waist became tighter, and Shi Nuanyu woke up from her sleep. What she saw was a young man with slightly red cheeks, who still had a hint of alcohol on him.

"Aling, wake up."

Shi Nuanyu pinched the boy's jaw, trying to wake him up.

Hua Lingyan's beautiful face wrinkled into a bun, and she opened her confused eyes in a daze.

Looking at the person he was thinking about so closely, he reached out and held the woman's hand with a loving look in his eyes.

"A Ling was dreaming about His Highness's sister."

The boy seemed to be still drunk and left a kiss on the back of her hand in obsession.

"A Ling likes you so much, so much. Your Highness, please let A Ling become your real husband, okay?"

Shi Nuanyu was so frightened that she didn't dare to breathe. What day was it today? Everyone was asking her for their identities. Could it be that they had been poisoned by some kind of poison?
She said in a guiding tone, "A Ling is dreaming and talking nonsense, just close your eyes and go to sleep, okay?"

"No," the young man's almond-shaped eyes widened, his face puffed up in anger, "A Ling wants to kiss Your Highness, wants to be intimate with Your Highness, wants to have fun with Your Highness."

He stated his attitude angrily, "A Ling is your Highness's husband."

Shi Nuanyu quickly covered his mouth and asked, "Where did you learn these words?"

How could her innocent and lovely brother say such a thing?

Hua Lingyan blinked blankly and told the truth obediently, "Mr. Tao took A Ling to the Beauty Pavilion and taught A Ling."

She knew it, she knew it!
Tao Huiyan led A Ling astray.

"And Mr. Wei, Mr. Wei said he would fight for the woman he likes," Hua Lingyan moved closer to her pitifully.

"Can Aling fight for His Highness? Aling likes His Highness, can His Highness like Aling?"

Shi Nuanyu touched the boy's head and asked in a low voice, "Does A Ling know what love is?"

The young man nodded heavily, "I know. Ah Ling is so happy to see His Highness." He pointed to his pounding heart.

"If it sees Your Highness sad here, it will be sad too. Your Highness, can you let A Ling like you?"

"A Ling cannot live without His Highness. What the Imperial Master can do, A Ling can do too. A Ling can also make His Highness happy."

Shi Nuanyu has witnessed what it means to never stop until one's words shock the world.

She hardened her heart and pinched the boy's face, "A Ling, are you awake?"

Hua Lingyan raised her eyes timidly, mist filling her eyes.

"Your Highness doesn't like A Ling?"

Why didn't His Highness take his feelings seriously?

Young Master Tao said that His Highness would definitely like him like this. He sniffed and unbuckled his belt to reveal his strong abdominal muscles.

Put the woman's hand straight on it.

"A Ling has been practicing hard, every day. Even so, Your Highness still doesn't like A Ling?"

Sex and temptation, absolutely sex and temptation.

The strong abdominal muscles made her palms hot, and she quickly gathered the boy's clothes and tied the belt.

"I like it, I like it. I like A Ling."

Let's calm the boy down first to prevent him from doing something more shocking.

Hua Lingyan opened her lips slightly and was stunned for a long time, trying hard to distinguish the truth from the falsehood in her words, repeatedly confirming her words.

"Does Your Highness really like A Ling?"

Shi Nuanyu nodded hurriedly, "I like it. I like A Ling the most."

After getting the correct answer, the mist in the boy's eyes disappeared, and he leaned forward to kiss the woman's seductive lips. It seemed that he was not satisfied with just one kiss, so he kissed her several more times.

"A Ling likes His Highness the most."