Chapter 44 – How Long Do You Want To Lie On Wang Ye’s Bed?
Nan Yan was somewhat unprepared. She looked at him with wide eyes while trembling.
Seeing this, Zhu Feng lowered his head and coldly said: “This Prince just let you come to the bedside to be on night duty. And you think this Prince wants do something to you?.”
Nan Yan’s eyes widened with surprise. After hearing those words, she suddenly understood.
It turned out that he didn’t want to –
Suddenly, her face was burning hot like steam. His Highness, Yan Wang only allowed her to be nearby the bedside to do her night duties. She thought Zhu Feng wanted her.
It turned out to be that her affection was unreciprocated.
Furthermore he said all those words.
For a time, a strong sense of shame surrounded her, like the raging flame that was just recently in the Imperial Library. Nan Yan only felt a burst of confusion in her mind, and then looked up at Zhu Feng. Who was slowly moving away from her and set on the edge of the bed. Looking back at her, he thought the situation was ridiculous.
The disdain on that face, and the contempt in those eyes were all very clear.
He said with a sneer:
“There are many women who have wanted to climb up to this Prince’s bed, but not everyone can.”
“Not even mentioning the sort of women like you.”
When she heard what he said, Nan Yan felt ashamed and embarrassed. It was even more saddening when she thought of all the self righteous words that she had just said to him.
How could she say that?
How did she think that Zhu Feng wanted to –
At this time, Zhu Feng coldly said:
“Still not getting up yet? How long do you want to lie on this Prince’s bed?”
Hearing this, Nan Yan hurriedly rose up. But just like that, her strength seemed to have been taken away. After struggling for a long time, she reluctantly sat up. Zhu Feng reached out and grabbed her arm, then pulled her out of the bed.
She staggered for about two paces before she managed to stand firm. When she looked back, Zhu Feng was already lying on the bed. With a wave of his hand he pulled down the curtains on both sides.
He said coldly:
“Well, do your night duty. Don’t be cranky.”
“For you, this Prince has no such thing as a good appetite. “
Nan Yan was so ashamed that her whole body was shaking, and her head, it was almost impossible to lift it. She bit her lip as she slowly walked back to the bedside to sit down. She was so sad that she could only bury her burning red face between her knees.
She only had herself to blame, and blame herself for imagining that her affection was reciprocated.
No wonder Zhu Feng looked at her with such disdainful eyes. He is His Highness, Yan Wang. How could he really take advantage of such a lowly servant?
At this moment, Nan Yan was so ashamed, that she could not help but find a pit in the ground and allow herself to hide in it.
Zhu Feng laid on the bed and listened to the faint, almost breathless sound. Turning his head again to look at the slim figure. He could not help but sneer in his heart.
However, after sneering, a part of himself felt a bit upset.
He didn’t say anything wrong. There were too many women who wanted to climb up his bed. From the years when he was a Prince in Jinling, he went to Peiping as a Yan Wang. Countless women were trying to get close to him and even seduce him.
He was not obsessed with bedroom matters. Normally delighted as he was, he also never refused it. After all, he was a member of the army. There was only one thing that makes a men excited to swallow up a thousand miles like a tiger.
He does not want to be the same anymore.
Other people not wanting to give it was another story.
Moreover. This unwilling to give it or everyday was at his side, being docile. This servant. Who impressively dared not to breathe in the air—-Si Nan Yan.
Si – Nan – Yan.
He silenced his heart, and then slowly closed his eyes.