RPAGF Chapter 291 Lord Shen is shy
Chapter 291 Lord Shen is shy
Chapter 291 Lord Shen is shy
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire courtyard fell silent.
Wen Jiayue's face flushed red, and she scolded her, "Niannian, don't talk nonsense."
“I repeated it word for word,” Shen Funian protested, “If you don’t believe me, ask my older brother if he said the same thing.”
Wen Jiayue didn't dare to ask and chose to skip the topic.
"My lord, let's continue learning..."
“Third Sister is not wrong,” Shen Fuhan interrupted her, “That is indeed what I said.”
He appeared calm and composed, but in reality, the tips of his ears were flushed slightly, gradually becoming hot.
He didn't know what was wrong with him. He hadn't felt anything after he spoke, but Shen Funian said it, and he suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
He wanted to reach out and pinch his ear, but fearing that the action would be too obvious, he refrained from doing so.
Even though he tried to hide it, Wen Jiayue still saw it.
Her gaze settled on his ear, and she blinked softly.
"My Lord, you..."
“Concentrate,” Shen Fuhan said, placing his hand on her head and pressing down gently. “Continue.”
Wen Jiayue was forced to lower her head and obediently begin practicing.
Seeing that the couple acted as if nothing had happened, Shen Funian was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.
Why bother practicing? What's the point? It's not like they'll miss a day. They should be all lovey-dovey and getting married right now!
Shen Funian suddenly realized that it must be because she was in the way.
So she quickly said, "Brother and sister-in-law, I'm not feeling well, so I'll take Yao'er back first."
Shen Chengyao said reluctantly, "Mother, you go back and rest first, I'll leave in a while."
He hasn't even started practicing martial arts yet, but he's already impatient to get started.
Shen Funian was so angry that she gritted her teeth, but she didn't say anything more and prepared to take him away directly.
Wen Jiayue hurriedly asked, "Where do you feel unwell?"
"My head hurts," Shen Funian said, making up a story. "I'm leaving first..."
Before he could finish speaking, a guard rushed over, cupped his fists, and said, "My lord, the princess requests your presence at her residence to discuss the repairs!"
Shen Fuhan frowned. Didn't the Emperor say that Li Zhilan wouldn't return to the capital for another three or four days? How come he's already gone after only one day...?
Recalling that Wen Jiayue had received an imperial decree yesterday, he understood somewhat.
He nodded and said, "I understand."
Shen Fuhan looked at Wen Jiayue and said in a low voice, "I'll be right back."
Wen Jiayue pursed her lips and asked, "Does Your Excellency absolutely have to go?"
This time, she didn't want Shen Fuhan to go.
With a month and a half left before he leaves the capital, if Shen Fuhan follows Li Zhilan's lead in everything, then her plan will fall through.
The wrongful deaths of her and Zhao Zhao have always been a knot in her heart. In the past, she wanted time to pass slowly so that she could plan things out at her own pace. Now that she knows that Shen Fuhan is on her side, she wants to resolve this matter as soon as possible.
She had to provoke Li Zhilan in order for the events of her past life to repeat themselves in advance; otherwise, how long would she have to feign compliance?
Therefore, this time she will do everything in her power to prevent them from meeting.
For the next month, she would try to find ways to keep them from being alone together.
Even if he can't succeed every time, at least eight out of ten times, Shen Fuhan won't go there.
This will definitely anger Li Zhilan, and his desire to get rid of her will only intensify.
It wasn't until Shen Fuhan left Beijing that she used herself as bait to expose Li Zhilan's true colors.
"What's wrong?" Shen Fuhan looked at her with some surprise.
“I don’t want you to go,” Wen Jiayue said softly. “You haven’t taught me and Yao’er martial arts yet.”
Shen Fuhan slightly curled the corners of his lips and nodded, saying, "Alright, it's not too late for me to go after I've finished teaching."
Seeing that he didn't understand, Wen Jiayue couldn't help but get a little anxious. She had been too vague in her explanation.
She had no choice but to say again, "But you haven't been teaching Yao'er her lessons either."
Upon hearing this, Shen Chengyao was about to speak when someone covered his mouth.
Shen Funian gritted her teeth and threatened, "Shut up. If you dare to say another word, you won't be allowed to eat tomorrow."
After weighing the options in his mind, Shen Chengyao decided that eating was the most important thing, so he stayed put.
Having dealt with the little brat, Shen Funian was relieved, but then became anxious and restless. "Big brother, please say something!"
It won't kill you to skip one visit to the princess's residence, so please agree to your sister-in-law's request!
Unfortunately, Shen Fuhan didn't hear her inner cry, and said apologetically, "A-Yue, it was too late then, I couldn't..."
"No? What do you mean no?!" Shen Funian finally couldn't help but interject, "Big brother, can't you tell? My sister-in-law wants you to stay with her!"
Shen Fuhan paused, then looked at Wen Jiayue. Is that so?
She was always indifferent to him, yet there was a day when she actually wanted him to be with her?
Wen Jiayue forced a smile and said, "Well... so, could the Marquis stay?"
She lowered her head and looked shy.
Shen Fuhan stared at her in disbelief. How could her fourth brother's words be so effective?
She had only said one sentence, yet she already felt reluctant to let him go?
Shen Funian stamped her foot in frustration, "Speak up! What's the point of your long beak?!"
Just as she was about to urge him again, Shen Fuhan looked at the guard.
"Tell the people at the princess's residence that I have something to do today and will go another day."
The guards obeyed and left.
Wen Jiayue breathed a sigh of relief. She had succeeded!
Fortunately, Shen Funian was there this time, which not only helped to push things along but also made Shen Fuhan feel embarrassed to go.
He still gives her face when there are other people around.
Just as the weight lifted from her heart, Shen Fuhan suddenly leaned closer and whispered, "The exchange is for you to call me 'Brother Fuhan'."
Wen Jiayue took a half step back, panicking, "Niannian and Yao'er are still..."
"They've already left." Shen Fuhan held her hand and stroked the back of it.
Wen Jiayue looked around blankly, only to realize that Shen Funian had already quietly left with Shen Chengyao sometime earlier.
Shen Fuhan asked, "Shall we have a meal first?"
Wen Jiayue understood his implied meaning, bit her lip, and nodded slightly.
Since she wanted him to stay with her, she naturally had to pay a price.
During the meal, Shen Fuhan ordered water to be prepared for a bath.
Wen Jiayue paused, her hand holding the chopsticks still. He wasn't thinking of... in the bathtub...
The last experience was still fresh in her mind; she was both scared and nervous. Was she going to have to do it again this time?
But then she realized that she herself was somewhat addicted to it, and she came to terms with it.
Since she and Shen Fuhan have always been compatible in bed, she shouldn't keep denying it; she should learn to enjoy it.
Although that's what she thought in her heart, actually following Shen Fuhan into the bathtub was a different matter.
Their breaths mingled; there was nowhere to hide.
She gripped the bucket tightly, her voice a mixture of sobbing and moaning.
As water continued to splash out, her reason crumbled.
Shen Fuhan kissed the tip of her ear and asked in a hoarse voice, "A-Yue, what should we call her?"
Wen Jiayue frowned: "...Husband."
“Not that,” Shen Fuhan coaxed. “What brother?”
"Fuhan, Brother Fuhan... um..."
The bathtub was only half full of water, but she felt as if she and Shen Fuhan had fallen into an endless sea of pleasure, indulging in unrestrained play.