I dressed as a princess and cheated on myself

Damn it, why am I feeling uncomfortable?

It was his freedom to find whoever he wanted to find. Besides, Wu Yue had been with him for a few days, not just today...

Seeing her standing there in a daze again, the maidservant asked in a low voice, "Madam, where are you going?"

Song Bushi calmed down and turned around to go to Qinzhu Garden again.

When the maid saw her approaching, she quickly opened the door for her.

Prince Heng was still sorting out his clothes, and because his injured arm was still painful, it was difficult for him to put them on.

But he didn't want Song Bushi to see it, so he was very careful in arranging it. He was afraid that blood stains would seep out, so he put some extra cloth inside.

Now I don’t dare to move. I just sit still and try to relax my body to look more natural.

In Song Bushi's opinion, these actions of his were due to his exhaustion after finishing the job.

She approached with suppressed anger and said sarcastically, "Your Highness is in a really good mood! I guess you've been thinking about it all day, right?"

He thought she was talking about the Snitch.

He immediately responded, "Yes, I have been thinking about this all day!"

Song Bushi kept cursing him in his heart for being shameless. Now he doesn't even want to pretend?

His true nature is exposed!

"Yeah, men all like this, it's understandable!"

She sat aside with a gloomy face, not knowing why she came here. She was obviously concerned about the thief, but she didn't say a single word to say the truth.

Prince Heng was puzzled. He liked this?

This king is a good thief?

Are you praising my bravery and my love for catching thieves?

"You come here now, is there something wrong?" Seeing that she looked unhappy, he asked carefully.

Song Bushi smiled, but the smile did not reach his eyes. "I shouldn't have come. It's also my fault that I don't have good eyesight."

With that said, he stood up and left.

King Heng thought this was not right and shouted, "What do you mean? I don't mean to dislike you coming, why do you speak like this?"

Song Bushi had his back to him and his mouth suddenly became uncontrollable.

I clearly wanted to talk about something serious, but the words I said were full of thorns. "It's uncomfortable to listen to me now, right?"

"I have always been like this. If the prince wants to hear something nice, then he can only pass on the beauty. She must be gentle and considerate, and speak nicely."

Prince Heng was speechless. Seeing that she was really leaving, he became a little anxious.

Regardless of the wound on his hand, he stepped forward to stop her, "Please explain clearly, what did I say wrong? Or did I do something to make you unhappy? You are...really weird today."

She turned her face away and said unhappily, "How is it strange? I've always been like this!"

Prince Heng could see that she was really angry.

Even when a sword was pressed against her neck last night, she didn't look so angry.

It's only been one day, what happened to her?

The more Song Bushi thought about it, the angrier he got, so he simply returned the warehouse key to him.

"I'm giving this back to you. Your Majesty, please leave this important thing to your wife. I don't deserve it!"

She threw the keys at him and walked around him to go out.

King Heng dodged and stopped her again, "Don't you like treasures? I'll give you the key to the warehouse, you can take as many as you want, and you don't have to steal anymore."

"I've already told you I'm not worthy. I'm not the queen, so why would I take this? Are you trying to humiliate me?"

"I have mentioned the matter of the principal wife to the emperor many times, and the emperor is also considering it. It's just a matter of time. Are you angry about this? In fact, you don't have to worry about it. It's just an empty title. Everything in the palace is up to you. There will be no other women."

He was eager to express his thoughts, but Song Bushi heard them as sarcasm.

"You're so disgusting. The things you do and say are like split personality. Have you said these things to many women?"

"You think I'm just like other women, who foolishly love you and believe you just because you make a few promises?"

"I'm telling you, I don't care, I never care, whether it's a wife or a concubine, I don't care, what I hate most is a man who doesn't practice what he says, who says sweet words but never tells the truth, this kind of man is the most disgusting!"

She became more and more excited and yelled at him.

Prince Heng felt really wronged. He stood there in a daze, still unable to understand why she would say such a thing.

What on earth did he do or say that made her label him as a scumbag who was good at sweet talk and cheating on women?

She was so excited that tears suddenly flowed out of her eyes.

Her body was shaking slightly and she felt like a lunatic. Why would she say such things?

It made everyone feel awkward, but she really hated those men who did ambiguous things with other women and said ambiguous words to her at the same time. She really couldn't stand it!

She may not mind that he has other women, but could he please not treat her like a fool?

She also has a temper!

He reached out his uninjured hand and tried to wipe away her tears.

But she opened it, "Don't touch me with your dirty hands! Get out of the way."

He still didn't move, not knowing how he had offended her. "I said the truth, not a single word of deception."

Song Bushi's eyes rolled back. She had said such things, but he could still lie with his eyes open. Shouldn't she applaud?

With his acting skills like this, he can really become an actor, okay?

"Okay, okay, I wronged you. Let's not talk about this anymore, okay? I really don't want to say a word to you. From now on, let's go our separate ways. No one should treat the other as a fool! We are all thousand-year-old foxes. Why are you playing Liao Zhai with me? Get lost!"

She uttered a harsh word and rushed over, hitting his injured arm.

He didn't move at all, but his face turned pale instantly.

The sleeve of that arm was instantly stained with blood, staining the white shirt completely. Blood was dripping down the arm, and there was a pool of blood on the ground.

Song Bushi was shocked. Is this person's body made of lotus roots?

How could a collision cause such a thing?

The whole hand was knocked off, right?

Are you trying to blackmail me?

"You are hurt?"

She was shocked, staring at the blood stain that was growing bigger and bigger until half of her body was covered in blood.

He still supported himself and shook his head, "It's okay, just a minor injury."

"show me."

She tried to pull his sleeve and saw that his entire arm was wrapped in gauze and soaked in blood.

She was stunned. "You injured your aorta? You're bleeding so much? When did you get hurt? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

He pulled down his sleeve, and said, enduring the great pain, "I can't report it. I cut it open myself."

"Because you couldn't explain to the emperor for letting the thief escape, you cut yourself like this? Isn't this too cruel?"

"Ah."

Song Bushi pulled him back to his seat and pulled off his clothes.

Prince Heng tightly grasped his clothes, "It's okay, can you please explain clearly first, how did I... offend you?"

Compared to the heartache and grievance he felt when she scolded him, he felt that the injury on his hand was not worth mentioning at all.

He had to figure out why she was so angry.