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"Yujia, do you want to go with us" Hao Ren asked Xie Yujia beside him.
"Eh..." Chancellor Xia was so startled that he almost sprained his ankle.
“I won’t be going. I will take a good rest today and accompany Grandma tomorrow,” said Xie Yujia.
“Alright,” Hao Ren nodded, then looked at Chancellor Xia. "Then it’s up to you, Your Excellency."
"Yes, yes..." Chancellor Xia wiped the sweat on his forehead and led the way ahead.
“Lingling, Lili, accompany Rain today,” Hao Ren called out as he turned around.
“Okay, My Lord...” The Lu sisters pouted their lips slightly disappointed.
The two Lu sisters accompanied Xie Yujia to her resting palace while Hao Ren followed Chancellor Xia to his palace.
In Chancellor Xia’s concept, this was Hao Ren's first official "bed warming", and everything had to be done according to the rules. Even though Hao Ren was a general of Donghai, as a son-in-law before the princess, he still needed to show respect.
Hao Ren didn’t know that Chancellor Xia considered it such a serious matter. After entering Chancellor Xia's palace and taking a cold shower, he changed into a set of light green clothes, picked up his belongings, and followed Chancellor Xia to Zhao Yanzi’s residence.
Princess Zhao Yanzi’s sleeping quarters were attached to Prince Zhao Guang's palace but she had her own private space. With Chancellor Xia leading the way, the guards at the palace immediately made way for them, allowing Hao Ren and Chancellor Xia to smoothly reach Zhao Yanzi’s palace gate.
"Your Highness Princess, I have brought the son-in-law here," said Chancellor Xia as he stood outside.
Inside the palace, it was silent.
Chancellor Xia cleared his throat and repeated himself.
“Oh…” came Zhao Yanzi’s voice from inside.
"Should I let the son-in-law in" Chancellor Xia asked again for confirmation.
"She knows that I’m coming, it's okay," Hao Ren took two steps forward.
Zhao Yanzi on the other side of the door was planning to put up a show of authority when Hao Ren pushed the door open. Chancellor Xia tried to pull Hao Ren back but failed to do so.
Seated on the bed, Zhao Yanzi’s eyes widened as she saw Hao Ren enter the room and her face flushed red instantly.
Six dragon-and-phoenix carved candles were lit in the room, their flames flickering. The interior furnishings were extremely luxurious.
This is Princess Zhao Yanzi's official boudoir... Hao Ren glanced around.
Chancellor Xia hurriedly followed them inside from the door and said, "My Lord Son-in-law, you may not enter at will."
"She hasn’t gone to bed," Hao Ren replied.
Zhao Yanzi was both angry and anxious seeing Hao Ren’s attitude towards her, making her nose crinkle.
When she heard that Hao Ren would come to her room, she was nervous yet excited, hoping to experience what it's like being pampered as a princess. Who knew that Hao Ren wouldn't care at all!
"Son-in-law, you are here for bed warming, so don’t be too casual!" Chancellor Xia hurriedly advised.
“Bed... warming” Hao Ren was stunned and looked at Chancellor Xia in puzzlement.
Hao Ren glanced at Zhao Yanzi again. He noticed that her face had turned a bright red all of a sudden, like it had been baked to perfection.
He weighed the bag in his hand and said, "I came to tutor the princess..."
Zhao Yanzǐ, who was sitting by the bed, was stunned.
"Bastard!" Zhao Yanzǐ suddenly flew into a rage and jumped off the bedside, rushing toward郝仁.
Hǎo Rén was caught off guard and fell to the floor. He then heard a crisp sound near his ear and felt an intense pain in his shoulder!
Zhao Yanzǐ had actually pounced on him and fiercely bitten his shoulder!
Hǎo Rén tried to push Zhao Yanzǐ away with his hands, but failed. Zhao Yanzǐ was after all at the Foundation Establishment stage, her strength was not something an ordinary little girl could match.
She threw herself onto Hǎo Rén, her arms tightly encircling his neck while her white teeth bit down hard on his shoulder as if she were a vine entwining him.
Hǎo Rén couldn't push her off but managed to roll over on the floor.
"Scoundrel! Scoundrel!" Zhao Yanzǐ released all her jealousy, biting Hǎo Rén's shoulder while also pounding his neck.
While dodging, Hǎo Rén was also afraid of hurting her and quickly rolled another half circle.
"Marquess...Princess..." Chancellor Xi, standing beside them, was at a loss for what to do.
Holding the position of chancellor in the Dragon Palace for so many years had made him experienced, but he had never encountered a situation where the marquess and princess were fighting when the marquess was supposed to be tending to her.
Back then, Zhao Hongyu and Zhao Guang first met in the Dragon Palace; it was Chancellor Xi who arranged their meeting. But how did Zhao Yanzǐ and Hǎo Rén turn out like this...
"Stop fighting! Stop fighting!" Chancellor Xi circled around Hǎo Rén and Zhao Yanzǐ, looking more like a wrestling referee than someone trying to break up a fight.
But what else could he do The marquess and princess rolling about together—how could he intervene Besides, it seemed the princess was even fiercer...
"Stop fooling around..." Hǎo Rén, with both shoulders pained from being bitten, finally summoned great strength to push Zhao Yanzǐ up and lift her into his arms.
Zhao Yanzǐ suddenly lost support and flailed wildly in panic. She was wearing a white outfit which looked very pretty.
Seeing that this wasn't something he should handle, Chancellor Xi hurriedly left the room and quietly closed the door.
After struggling for several seconds in Hǎo Rén's arms, Zhao Yanzǐ's face was once again flushed red. Perhaps it was due to her inability to accept defeat or because she had grown tired; she panted with her chest rising and falling.
"What are you doing Being so fierce!" Hǎo Rén looked down at her and asked.
"Hmph!" Zhao Yanzǐ glared at him but couldn't break free from his arms despite struggling a few times.
"What does... 'tending to' mean" Hǎo Rén asked.
He knew what it meant, but he felt that it didn't quite fit the situation.
"You..." Zhao Yanzǐ was both angry and anxious; she could only pound his chest heavily.
When Hǎo Rén said he would come over just now, her heart had given a jolt. But she thought that maybe Hǎo Rén wanted to keep her company, and with him being so imposing these days—with Lù Línlin, Lù Lǐlǐ, Xiè Yujia, Sū Hán all deferring to him—she wanted to put a damper on his arrogance. So she had set up an ambush in the palace bedroom for him.
Who knew that Hǎo Rén had no regard for etiquette and directly rushed into her boudoir, not to keep her company or comfort her but to tutor her! How could this not make Zhao Yanzǐ's anger boil over
After all, Zhao Yanzǐ hadn't expected that Hǎo Rén would specially go to her house for her study materials and bring them to the Dragon Palace.
"You... entered my room" When she thought of this, Zhao Yanzǐ suddenly froze in shock.
"Ah." Looking at Zhao Yanzǐ in his arms, Hǎo Rén responded calmly.
Zhao Yanzi immediately thought of the mess in her room, with內衣 and bras thrown everywhere... "Damn it! Who gave you permission to enter my room Let go of me! I'll bite you, I'll bite you..." Zhao Yanzi suddenly struggled fiercely again while in Hao Ren's embrace.
Summer Chancellor, standing outside the door, heard Zhao Yanzi’s shouting and suddenly realized... Oh dear, it was because he didn’t understand romantic gestures. He understood too little... His old face turned red; how could he continue to eavesdrop here He hurriedly left the courtyard.
Inside the room, Zhao Yanzi grabbed Hao Ren's neck and bit down hard on his shoulder again.
"Ow..." Hao Ren felt like a chunk of flesh was about to fall off. Immediately, he threw Zhao Yanzi onto the bed board and pulled up his green robe to check on his shoulders.
On both shoulders were layers upon layers of red marks, while on the right shoulder there were bleeding bite marks!
"Are you a dog or something" Hao Ren rubbed his shoulder and looked at Zhao Yanzi angrily.
"I didn't ask you to come into my room!" Zhao Yanzi was equally angry and showed her teeth.
"You're going to have an exam soon, don’t you want to be the top of your class" Hao Ren asked her.
"The top..." Zhao Yanzi mumbled and gradually softened up. She knew what Hao Ren meant was actually "last place" in the class.
"It's all for your own good, I'm just afraid you'll fail again," Hao Ren rolled his eyes at her and picked up a bag from the ground to take out some study materials.
Zhao Yanzi raised her eyes, glaring angrily at Hao Ren but didn’t dare look directly into his eyes. She puffed out her cheeks helplessly.
Her academic performance was indeed her weak point. Zhao Hongyu had already told her that if she could achieve the top three in the class this time, she would take her to the seaside for a holiday; otherwise, if she ranked below twentieth place, she wouldn't be going out this summer.
"Let’s start with math." Hao Ren pulled out some math study materials from his bag. He took off his cloth shoes and sat directly on Zhao Yanzi's bed, diving into the blankets.
"You..." Zhao Yanzi raised her eyebrows as if she had swallowed an egg and was choking.
How shameless could one be! Just waltzing right into someone else’s bed!
Hao Ren remained completely unconcerned. He pulled the candle holder closer to the bedside, cleared his throat and said, "We should review the key points as a whole—difference of squares formula, factorization..."
He really was... a bad guy!
Zhao Yanzi glared at him angrily but couldn’t help moving closer.
Xie Yujia had tutored her for a while too. However, Zhao Yanzi felt Xie’s tutoring content was comprehensive yet dull in comparison to Hao Ren's teaching method.
"And this group decomposition is one of your weak points..." Hao Ren pointed at the materials and explained item by item with his pen.
Zhao Yanzi turned her head, looking at Hao Ren’s face which was less than half a foot away from hers. She shivered and suddenly felt sweet inside.
She pulled her legs into the blanket as well. Her soft feet coincidentally touched Hao Ren's calves.
Hao Ren wore the green robe and pants specially prepared by Summer Chancellor for him, which could be considered ancient sleepwear made of very thin fabric. Therefore, when Zhao Yanzi’s foot touched his calf, Hao Ren felt it immediately.
"And this... factoring out common factors..." Hao Ren paused, moved his legs to the side and continued speaking.
Bad uncle… Zhao Yanzi deliberately pushed her soft feet closer.
Hao Ren leaned against the pillow, one hand holding the materials and another holding a pen while moving both feet away from himself some more.
Zhao Yanzi challenged him back. She moved her two soft feet closer again and simply stepped on Hao Ren’s thighs.
"Hey, don’t be too outrageous!" Hao Ren turned his head to look at her.
Zhao Yanzi raised her big eyes to look at Hao Ren and snorted lightly through her nose.
Her foot did not continue to encroach but still stepped on Hao Ren's thick right leg, like pressing the pedal of a piano, lightly and heavily.
The tip of her foot was small and soft. It felt to Hao Ren as though it were the paw of a kitten, playfully pressing down.
"Let’s start from the difference of squares," said Hao Ren, flipping back through his notes as he turned to look at Zhao Yanzǐ beside him.
Up close, Zhao Yanzǐ was actually quite pretty. Her body gave off a faint fragrance, and with her pouting lips she looked like an adorable little kitten.
"Oh…" Zhao Yanzǐ seemed absent-minded as she answered Hao Ren.
"Then let’s start with some warm-up problems. The sum of the perimeters of two squares is 32cm, and their area difference is 48 square centimeters. Find the lengths of the sides," said Hao Ren, flipping to the problem section as he looked at her again.
Zhao Yanzǐ brought her head closer, picked up the ballpoint pen from Hao Ren’s hand, stared intently at the question on the notes, and almost pressed her back against his chest and chin.
Her black hair was as smooth as silk. Her two round shoulders puffed out prettily under her clothes.
Gurgle… Zhao Yanzǐ flipped over with the notes and pen in hand, using Hao Ren’s chest as a support to do her work while biting her lip.
This completely unapologetic behavior made it seem like she was treating Hao Ren as a desk!
Hao Ren had no way of dealing with this. He patiently waited for her to finish the question.
"a b, a-b…" Zhao Yanzǐ raised her head, "one is seven and one is one."
"Hmph, looks like you got that right, then let’s talk about factoring," said Hao Ren as he retrieved his notes and pen from her.
"Such an easy question! Humph!" Zhao Yanzǐ proudly declared.
Hao Ren thought to himself: such a simple question, yet it took you so long. I don’t even have the heart to criticize… Nevertheless, he couldn’t dampen Zhao Yanzǐ’s enthusiasm for studying, and so continued with her next topic.
The junior high school material wasn’t particularly difficult or easy. As a university student, Hao Ren naturally found it unchallenging, but Zhao Yanzǐ had only just learned these concepts, so she was still somewhat confused about them.
Time flowed quietly as Hao Ren went over all her math topics and then briefly reviewed the physics and chemistry for her.
By the time he finished going through everything, Zhao Yanzǐ was already sleepy.
"Hey!" said Hao Ren, nudging her shoulder with his arm.
"I can barely keep my eyes open…" she rubbed her eyes and said.
The top of her head was resting between Hao Ren’s shoulder and chest. In the candlelight, her cheeks were rosy.
"Go to sleep if you’re sleepy, since we’ve covered everything," said Hao Ren.
“Mm-hmm…” Zhao Yanzǐ nodded and was about to close her eyes when she suddenly remembered something and shot up with a start.
"What is it" Hao Ren was startled by her sudden movement.
"I got drunk today…" she pouted.
“Drinking two barrels didn’t affect me, just those few cups for you…” Hao Ren said.
Before he could finish his sentence, Zhao Yanzǐ suddenly pressed her hands down on both of his shoulders and used her lips to press onto Hao Ren’s lips.
Hao Ren was surprised and sucked in a breath.
Zhao Yanzǐ’s little tongue took advantage of the moment to touch Hao Ren’s tip, then quickly withdrew. She buried herself under the covers.ed at, but now no one had the heart to mock others for treating themselves like medicinal ingredients in an effort to eliminate the Soul-Sealing Talisman. After trying various methods before Elder Anc...