When Su Yu woke up the next day, the bed beside Su Yu was already cold.
Su Yu turned her neck with all her strength to confirm that Zhao Ce was not there, and was about to continue sleeping. Suddenly she noticed an unignorable gaze staring at her from the side, as if to penetrate her.
He glanced over there and met Chunmei's resentful gaze.
"Chunmei?"
Su Yu froze, and finally remembered what she had forgotten these days.
She forgot about Chunmei.
"The girl finally woke up." Chunmei stared at Su Yu and said in a faint tone, "It turns out that the girl still remembers the slave. The slave thought that the girl was happy outside and had forgotten about the slave a long time ago."
Su Yu: "..."
Do you know how I live these days?
Do you know how scared I am to face the prince alone?
Do you know I almost died?
Chunmei's resentful eyes clearly conveyed her accusation against Su Yu.
Su Yu smiled awkwardly: "How could it be? How could I forget you? I just..."
Su Yu couldn't even say the next words out of her conscience.
Well she just forgot.
Fortunately, Chunmei just looked at her resentfully for a while, then came over with the washing things: "I will wait for the girl to get up."
Su Yu put on her clothes despite the marks all over her body and changed the subject: "Where is the prince?"
"The prince entered the palace early today."
King An's matter is not over yet. Zhao Ce collects evidence and proves that the last time he was assassinated and almost died was also ordered by King An.
With multiple crimes being punished at the same time, King An's final fate may not be good.
During this period, Zhao Ce went to the palace at dawn and came back at night. As soon as he came back, he did the same thing, as if he were two people during the day and night.
During the day, he was cold and callous, and left without hesitation, as if he was still angry and didn't want to take another look at Su Yu.
He was so passionate at night that he tortured Su Yu tossing and turning, so that Su Yu was now a little afraid of the dark.
The nearly transparent clothes have no covering effect at all.
Su Yu shrank in Zhao Ce's arms in shame and anger, and wanted to pull the quilt to cover herself, but was stopped by the dog man.
The man looked like a gentleman and said solemnly: "What are you doing with the quilt? It's not like you're not wearing any clothes."
His eyes were as if they were real, from top to bottom, scanning over Su Yu's body inch by inch, admiring her with great interest.
Su Yu had never seen such a shameless person before, and she was ashamed and annoyed: "How can this be called clothes?"
Zhao Ce chuckled: "Why can't this be called clothes? Don't forget, who brought this clothes? And who told me that if I like it, she will wear it for me every day? Why, didn't you say it at the time? Ashamed, do you know how to be ashamed now?"
Can oral pleasure and actual practice be the same?
Su Yu's cheeks were red, even her toes were pink, and she curled up tightly.
"Who is it that whispers that he likes me every day, shamelessly kisses and hugs me in front of so many people, and says that he wants to stay in the palace and be my concubine?"
Su Yu lowered her head and pretended to be dead.
The sensitive waist was pinched again, and Su Yu couldn't help but scream, making a sound that made people blush and make their heart beat.
"Speak, who is it?"
Su Yu's voice was as thin as a mosquito's fly: "Me."
"Ah."
Zhao Ce chuckled and did not continue to embarrass her. The bed curtain fell, leaving only one candle in the room, and the shadows on the wall danced as the flames danced.
The system just wants to say one thing: Keep it up!
Before she fainted from exhaustion, Su Yu grabbed Zhao Ce's finger and said in a vague voice full of grievance, "Are you leaving tomorrow morning?"
Zhao Ce lowered his eyes and felt inexplicably happy. He lowered his head and kissed Su Yu: "If I don't leave, I will stay with you."
The next day, Zhao Ce kept his promise to accompany her.
Su Yu was lying in the man's arms, still wearing the same clothes as last night, and was almost naked being held by Zhao Ce.
Su Yu has been staying in the main courtyard since she was captured and brought back to the palace.
Perhaps the impression she had made in the past few days was so profound that she suddenly felt like this was where she lived.
No one came in to disturb.
The two hugged each other, showing rare tenderness.
"Your Majesty."
Zhao Ce pinched her face and narrowed his eyes: "I don't like this title."
Su Yu's voice paused, and after a long while, she sweetly changed her title: "Brother Ace."
Zhao Ce's thin lips curled up slightly: "Yeah."
Su Yu curled her lips where he couldn't see her. When she raised her head, there was nothing strange. She blinked cautiously with her big eyes: "Will you really marry me?"
"Um."
"But..." Su Yu struggled, "Aren't you angry?"
Of course Zhao Ce was angry, angry that she had lied to him, angry that she was instigated by Zhao Sheng, angry that she escaped without authorization, angry that she did not believe in him.
"So you have to stay in the palace to atone for your sins until I calm down."
Su Yu's little face wrinkled into a ball: "...Oh."
Su Yu was really convinced. For the first time, she knew that atonement was done in bed. Only Zhao Ce in the world had such an outrageous idea.
After a while of silence, Su Yu asked again: "What about Sister Lingyu?"
Zhao Ce's eyes were dangerous: "Huh?"
Su Yu's heart tightened and she lowered her eyes guiltily: "Don't look at me like that. I just want to ask clearly. Sister Lingyu is your savior, and she is so good. She cooks delicious food and makes money. Do you really have no other thoughts about her?"
Even though she knew what the answer would be, Su Yu still asked the question stubbornly, never giving up the slightest chance no matter what the circumstances.
Zhao Ce sneered at this: "There are not many good people in the world? Why don't I find a cook if the food is delicious? Or do you think I will be short of money?"
"...She's also good-looking."
"Not as good-looking as you."
Su Yu: "..."
Although it wasn't the answer she wanted to hear, Su Yu couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.
System was basking in the sun on the roof, licking his fur and rolling his eyes.
If it were to be said, the host must be tempted without knowing it. If he wants to return to the quick travel game, he can just touch his neck with the sword. Why go in such a big circle.
but……
The system remembers that the previous world hosts seemed to be in this unlucky state.
Can a heart be divided into several petals, with a person living in each petal?
Bah, scumbag!
Of course, it does not rule out that the host is too cowardly to wipe his neck.
Suddenly, the system's eyes were fixed on the tree opposite. A man dressed in black, who almost blended into the shadow of the tree branches, squatted quietly on the tree.
The secret guard grinned slightly. The whiplash wound on his back had not healed yet. He squatted on the tree and couldn't figure out how he let the prince's most beloved person escape from under his nose.
The system flicked its tail guiltily and looked away.
Guilty sin.
The system turned over, with its belly facing up to bask in the sun, and its tail swept back and forth comfortably. Suddenly, the whole cat froze, and its consciousness sank into the small dark room.
System: [...Well done to the host. 】
Su Yu wanted to curse: "Well done to you, mother!" 】
The system used its last consciousness to reply: [I don’t have a mother. 】
Su Yu cried. She shouldn't have let Zhao Ce stay last night. Originally she was only going to be played with at night, but now she won't let him go even in the morning.
