The cannon fodder princess wants to do something again

Chapter 1188 The emperor pretends to be sick: give me a few needles (1)

Chu Yun was taken aback for a moment, but didn't make a sound.

Han Shushu confessed early in the morning that he could not tell Chu Mubai about her, unless one day Chu Mubai's illness was completely cured and he would not get sick again.

Now, he can't say anything.

"The emperor fell ill and some memories were affected, it's not a big deal." Chu Yun replied ambiguously.

"I'm asking about Han Shushu! What happened between me and her?"

Chu Mubai's question made Chu Yun's head lower: "I don't even know what happened between the emperor and the girl. Maybe the emperor should ask the girl..."

"I can't trust that watery woman!"

Flashing past Chu Mubai was the scene of Nangong kissing Han Shushu again.

That shameless woman is not clean, she was kissed by Nangong, she was originally his——

This thought flashed by, and Chu Mubai froze in place.

Why did he think Han Shushu was his?What a thought.Even if that woman gave birth to the prince, she is still King Xiaoyao's woman, which is ridiculous!
That night, Chu Mubai didn't sleep well.

He looked at the little guy lying beside him, and remembered Han Shushu kissing the little guy on the face a few times.

He lowered his head and kissed the little guy's face, but he didn't feel anything.

But he clearly remembered that Han Shushu was smiling when he kissed Yuanbao, his bright eyes were filled with wonder, as if it was such a blessing to be able to kiss Yuanbao once.

Why does he feel nothing when kissed?
Because he couldn't sleep, Chu Mubai got up.

Chu Yun wanted to follow, but he stopped him.

After walking for a while, he found himself in the West Pavilion.

Through the fine bead curtains, one can vaguely see a woman lying inside the curtain.

She poked out her arms from the curtain, and her slender fingers looked even whiter against the dim yellow palace lantern.

Before he regained his composure, he had already walked to her bed, staring at her delicate sleeping face in a daze.

Her sleeping position was indecent, her hair scattered between the pillows.The slightly open unlined garment reveals a piece of jade muscle on her chest.

Chu Mubai sat in front of the couch and looked at Han Shushu's sleeping face for a long time, before he reached out and slid his hand gently over her chest, as if it was such a slippery touch, which he never forgot.

If he's being honest, he seems a little interested in this woman's body.

As far as Sanqian in the harem is concerned, there is no woman who can arouse his desire, but she did.

It's a pity that she is always Xiaoyaowang's woman, how can he share the same woman with another man?This is something the world cannot allow.

It's just a woman, at worst, he can just change it.

There are three thousand beauties in his harem, there are countless more beautiful than her, and there is always one who can catch his eyes.

After Chu Mubai walked out of the West Pavilion, he lingered outside the West Pavilion for a while and then turned back.

He touched Han Shushu's sleeping point, and wiped her lips vigorously with his hand.

Probably because he likes to be clean, and he can't see anyone dirtier than him.This woman temporarily lives in the Hall of Mental Cultivation and belongs to him. How can she be defiled by other men?
Until Han Shushu's lips were flushed and slightly swollen, and because of his too much force, the lower lip was damaged and blood stains were seeping out. The woman looked so pitiful...

He gently wiped away the blood stains on her lips, felt the softness of her lips, and was a little dazed for a while, this feeling seemed very familiar.

After sitting for a while, Chu Mubai untied Han Shushu's sleeping point, then got up and left.

After Han Shushu woke up, he got out of bed and took a shower.

When she was rinsing her mouth, she felt that her lips were extremely painful.

(End of this chapter)