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    A woman disguises herself as a prince and a man disguises himself as a concubine [Sixty-Four]

    On the second day, Li Xin slept late.

    The sun fell on her eyes, and she opened them half asleep. Her eyes were foggy.

    She subconsciously covered her eyes with her hands, curled up, and rolled to her side like a little shrimp.

    “Hmm.”

    Of course, she was blocked by a warm body.

    The owner of that body held her restless waist with his hands and slowly pressed her body over, casting a shadow on her face:

    “Even if you act like a fool on weekdays, you still can’t sleep peacefully?”

    His voice was still slightly hoarse.

    Li Xin squinted her eyes hard, and the blurry picture in front of her gradually became clearer.

    Ning Shuyao’s smiling voice sounded again:

    “Why, you don’t recognize me?”

    When he said this, Li Xin’s consciousness returned to his cage, and he remembered everything about last night. For a moment, he couldn’t help but blush.

    She thought this meeting would be the same as last time. Ning Shuyao got up early and didn’t want him to hide too. The two of them lay naked together, and they could touch each other’s warm skin with the slightest movement.

    “What nonsense are you talking about…”

    Li Xin curled her lips and buried half of her face in the brocade quilt.

    Ning Shuyao pinched her sunken cheek and lifted it up:

    “Don’t sleep anymore, get up and wash up.”

    It was rare for Li Xin to stay in bed, so she couldn’t help but twist her body when she heard this:

    “I don’t want to think about it.”

    There was a hint of coquettishness in his words unconsciously, which made the listeners feel soft in their hearts.

    Ning Shuyao looked at her fair and tender little face and listened to her soft words. The corners of her lips raised slightly and she couldn’t suppress the smile in her eyes:

    “If you are not afraid of people gossiping, I naturally don’t mind ‘accompanying’ you one more time.”

    He bit the word ‘accompany’ hard and his words were ambiguous. Li Xin understood what he meant almost instantly.

    She stuck out her tongue and made a face at him.

    The two laughed and joked for a while, and finally got up, washed up, and returned to their respective identities.

    Aunt He was worried all night and didn’t sleep much. The door of the main room was tightly closed, but Cui Ying’s little bitch was staring at her as if it was against her.

    After a long wait, Li Xin arrived. She didn’t care much and hurriedly greeted her. She lowered her head and said respectfully:

    “Your Majesty, this old slave——”

    Li Xin raised her hand to stop her words and said calmly:

    “Go to the study.”

    Aunt He didn’t dare to say anything and hurriedly bowed in response.

    Cui Ying waited until they left, then bit her lip, lifted her skirt and entered the house.

    Ning Shuyao was sitting at the table. He had resumed his feminine attire. He put one hand on the wrist of the other and was carefully stroking the jade bracelet on his wrist.

    Cui Ying glanced at him secretly, considered her words and said:

    “Master, at home…”

    “I understand.”

    Before she could finish speaking, Ning Shuyao interrupted her and continued,

    “Get your things ready and go back.”

    ————

    In the study, Aunt He was talking to Li Xin.

    She rested her forehead with one hand and tapped lightly on the table with the other hand, her eyebrows darkened.

    Aunt He was standing in front of the desk, her hands clasped together and wringing them tightly:

    “Girl, this is what I mean.”

    She was very uneasy, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and her face turned pale.

    Li Xin took in all her expressions, lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, then chuckled:

    “You are newly married, and someone is killed. How do you want me to explain it to Ning’s family and my father?”

    Aunt He wiped the sweat from her temples:

    “Girl, don’t worry. Your Majesty has made all the arrangements. It’s just up to the girl to act.”

    Li Xin didn’t answer, just smiled with his lips curled up, his eyes full of sarcasm:

    “Reporting to ‘Mother Concubine’, I will naturally do my best to do what she ordered.”

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