Chapter 90: The More Ambiguous the Better

  Han Caiwei is now really in a difficult situation, for her own sleep, she has made great efforts!

  After making up her mind, she closed her eyes and turned around. Since Li Xiuzhe was still holding her hand, when she turned around, it almost felt like they were embracing each other.

  She slightly shook her hand which was being held by Li Xiuchun, indicating that she wanted to start dressing, and then felt

  Han Caiwei is now invisible and can only rely on intuition.

  Li Xiuzhen couldn't help but laugh at the sight of Han Caixi putting his clothes on for him with her eyes closed, her face red and clumsy. His initial anger dissipated a lot as he watched her awkward movements, occasionally touching his skin, only to quickly withdraw her hand as if she had touched something frightening, before carefully continuing to dress him. A faint smile played on his lips as the occasional touch of her cool fingertips sent ripples through his heart.

  The flickering candlelight added a sense of mystery and vagueness, and as he gazed at her quietly, Li Xiuzhe suddenly realized that his feelings for her were more than he had anticipated. As soon as this thought occurred to him, he couldn't help but let out a soft sigh, with a hint of helplessness and gentle warmth in his eyes.

  At this soft sigh, she naturally heard it, her heart skipped a beat, and she was afraid he would get angry, so she quickly sped up the speed of her hands. After tying the belt, Han Caiwei finally let out a breath of relief, just about to turn around, but her hand was caught by him, and then she heard

  Han Caiwei was taken aback, and finally spoke of the robbery, but his words clearly meant to belittle her. In a fit of anger, she opened her eyes: "Who's afraid of you? Aren't you not wearing clothes? Is this not a case of 'don't look at what shouldn't be seen'?! ——Damn it!"

  She got excited, her hand moved, and as a result, she grabbed his belt, while he was holding her hand, the two of them were entangled in a tug-of-war, the just-tied belt instantly came undone, and the silk undershirt slid down his body with a pull, this time, it was completely exposed.

  But this time, Han Caiwei saw it very clearly. He wasn't naked; he was still wearing underwear inside! It was also light blue in color and the material felt very good. However, her gaze got stuck on his chest and abdomen and couldn't move away. His figure was really great, with a wheat-colored skin that was tight and shiny under the candlelight. More importantly, he actually had six-pack abs. Han Caiwei's eyes were wide with wonder; this was truly an exceptionally good male physique!

  "What are you looking at?" Li Xiuzhen stared at her with a smile that was not quite a smile, her eyes wide with surprise. "If it's impolite to look, what are you still looking at?"

  He said, picking up the fallen undergarment and putting it back on, but not tying the belt, just letting it hang loose. Then he walked to the bedside, leaned against it casually, and pouted: "You've learned etiquette well, but you're really not good at doing it! From now on, you'll be in charge of helping me change clothes, practice makes perfect!"

  Obviously a gentle and serious man, wearing only an undershirt so casually, yet exuding quite a bit of charm and maturity.

  Han Chai didn't appreciate the scenery at all, and was instead secretly criticizing him. What's this nonsense about practice making perfect? Can something like this be perfected through practice? Just a moment ago she was still admiring his great physique, but now she couldn't help but resent his terrible personality.

  "Just change, what's the big deal!" Han Caiwei rolled her eyes and glared at Li Xiuzhe, "But I've learned my lesson, so you can't lie here, go over there!"

  Han Caiwei felt she couldn't be led by the nose by Li Xiuzhen anymore, so she decided to take the initiative. She picked up the quilt that belonged to Li Xiuzhen on the bed and walked directly to the small bed in front of her, throwing it on top, then walked back and stared at Li Xiuzhen with her eyes wide open, meaning very clearly: whoever should sleep where should go sleep there!

  Li Xiuzhen didn't budge, his face still with a hint of a smile: "Han Caiwei, at the beginning I indeed agreed to your request, but you never told me what would happen if someone broke the rules! Now that you've broken the rules of the palace, shouldn't it be up to me to decide how to punish you?"

  Han Caiwei felt a chill from the soles of her feet, quietly retreated one step back, and forced herself to ask: "What rules did I break?"

  Li Xiuzhen raised the corner of his lips, narrowed his eyes and said: "Unauthorized private escape, carrying the king's jewelry, flirting with a married man, wanting to join a gang, unauthorized flirting with thieves, not putting the king in his eyes, which one of these does not deserve severe punishment?"

  Li Xiuzhen said one sentence, and Han Caimei's heart cooled down a bit. By the end of it, her heart had completely cooled down. Upon hearing the two words "heavy punishment", Han Caimei decided that among the thirty-six strategies, running away was the best one. She immediately turned around to make a run for it, but before she could take off, a strong force came crashing down on her. Her feet stumbled, and her vision blurred. When she regained consciousness, she found herself lying flat on her back in bed, with Li Xiuzhen leaning over her, looking at her with narrowed eyes from above.

  "You want to escape even more? That's an additional crime!"

  The soft silk fabric was spread on the bed, Li Xiuzhe's body pressed down on her, his two hands changed to a comfortable posture, trapping her, not allowing her to escape. The two people in this posture, if seen by others, would be extremely ambiguous.

  Han Caiwei struggled to remain calm, making sure her line of sight didn't waver, and pursed her lips: "In that case, does Your Highness hope I won't get along with them, but instead clash with them and perish together?"

  His breath swept across her cheek, making her cool heart warm up, he was not heavy, but gave her a sense of security.

  Li Xiuzhen didn't speak for a long time, then suddenly leaned forward and kissed her. This kiss was full of the man's wildness and longing, he didn't hide his desires at all. Han Caiwei was shocked, her only mobile right hand reached to her waist, and then she felt a chill in her heart. He had quietly disarmed her, now that she no longer had the scalpel, wasn't she still at his mercy?

  That damned Li Xiucheng!