In such a dynasty, human lives were not worth much.
Fu min wouldnât feel sorry for these people.
Sure enough.
After hearing Fu Shangâs words, the maid froze on the spot and her face turned ugly.
Yan Xun, who was sitting by the window, looked over.
His eyes were calm and he didnât show any mercy at Fu Shangâs overbearing attitude.
Yan Xun let out a light sigh and put down the bamboo scroll in his hand. His fair fingers brushed away the dust on his shoulders. Then, he stood up and walked towards Fu Xun.
Seeing Yan Xunâs actions, the maidservant lowered her head even more, her attitude as respectful as could be.
Yan zhixueâs fingertips picked up the wooden comb on the dressing table, while her other hand waved at the kneeling servant, signaling her to leave.
The maidservant hurriedly retreated.
Yan Xun reached out his slender hand and gently stroked Fu minâs long black hair, ââPrincess, why do you have to make things difficult for a maid? Since you donât like the way she combed her hair, then you can just find someone else.â
Fu Shang glanced at him with an indescribable look in his eyes.
âSo? What is the Crown Prince going to do to me?â
Yan Xun used her words from yesterday to shut her up.
âThe princess has said that since we are husband and wife, whatâs wrong with Bunning the madamâs hair?â
Fu min coldly snorted.
She obediently allowed Yan Xun to help her comb her hair.
At that moment, the sun shone in through the window, and their shadows were cast on the ground. From this angle, they were intertwined like a pair of mandarin ducks.
There was really some unspeakable ambiguity of a newly-married Yan er.
Of course, Fu min knew that it was all an illusion.
âThe Crown Prince is entering the palace with me?â
Fu Shang suddenly said.
Yan Xunâs slender fingers paused, and he said, ââI am not feeling well so I will not accompany Princess to the palace. The princess is wise and will naturally be able to deal with it. â
Fu Shang gave him a fake smile.
âWhat if I insist that the Crown Prince will accompany me?â
Yan Xun stared at her without saying a word.
He had already combed her hair and was about to step back.
However, Fu Shang grabbed his hand.
Her hands were soft, and her fingertips trembled when they touched his skin. While Yan Xun was still in a daze, the womanâs slender fingers had already touched his.
One by one, they stuck close to each other.
In the end, their fingers were interlocked.
Seeing that Yan Xun did not reject him, it was unknown whether this person was stunned or simply did not care. After all, Fu min was the best at pushing his luck.
She stood up and held the young manâs fingers. Then, she took a step forward and hugged his waist.
Yan Xunâs ears turned red.
He instantly wanted to push Fu min away but he couldnât. Although his voice was still low and pleasant, it was obviously a little stammering.
âWhat, what is the princess doing? Itâs still daytime, and this is really damaging to our image.â
Fu Shang glared at him but immediately smiled again. The corners of his eyes were slightly raised and looked charming, like a demonic spirit that could make people fall, beautiful but deadly.
âIâm close to my husband, how is that rude?â
Then, Fu minâs tone changed and he asked in surprise.
âYa, husbandâs waist is really thin.â
Yan Xun was speechless.
Then, Fu min frowned and said, ââItâs not good to be too thin. Husbandâs body is too weak. What should we do?â
Her tone gradually lowered.
Yan Xun was speechless.