I dressed as a princess and cheated on myself

Song Bushi smiled and said, "Thank you for your trust."

She shook her head, "It's not trust. I don't trust anyone. I know you cherish your body, and you are also deceiving King Heng."

"It will do you no good to expose me. We are actually in the same boat. I hope you can be more rational and not lose your heart. Falling in love with a beast will not end well."

"Based on my understanding of King Heng, I don't think he would..."

"That's enough," she interrupted.

He said sternly, "I know why you came here. I tell you this just to make you face reality."

"King Heng is definitely not a good person. If you don't believe me and insist on banging your head against the wall, just ignore what I said. I will kill him anyway. If you dare to stop me, I will kill you too!"

Song Bushi looked at her angry expression and didn't know what to say next.

He stood up and said, "Okay, I see your position, I understand it, and if I were you, I would do the same."

Song Bushi retreated.

The moonlight outside is so beautiful. The closer we get to Mid-Autumn Festival, the rounder and bigger the moon becomes.

The moonlight was so beautiful, but she couldn't appreciate it. She felt like there was a thorn in her heart and felt a little uncomfortable.

If what Xiaoyu said is true, then King Heng is definitely not a good person.

No wonder there are rumors that he is cold-blooded and ruthless. He must have killed many innocent people like Xiaoyu before, right?

Although war is cruel, what else could it be but the devil to attack innocent children?

I really want to go over and ask him now, but will he admit it?

Even if she admitted it, what could she do to him?

After thinking a lot, she finally did nothing. Perhaps she shouldn't interfere with the cause and effect of the ancients.

She is just a passer-by and will leave here sooner or later, so why bother with these trivial matters?

She decided not to think about it anymore and went back to the house to rest.

She opened the door, a gust of wind blew in, closed the door, and put the remaining fried chicken on the table.

I walked to the window and pulled the curtains, only to see a pair of big feet exposed from under the curtains.

She was so scared that she almost screamed, but a pair of big hands reached out and covered her mouth, "Don't scream, it's me!"

Half of a face appeared behind the curtain, it was the Fourth Prince Yuwen Yue again!

"King Yue?" Song Bushi slapped his claws away.

He said nervously, "You are crazy. You came into my room in the middle of the night. Do you want to kill me?"

He smiled and pulled out a beautifully wrapped package from his sleeve, "It's for you!"

Song Bushi took it and smelled it. There was a scent of food. "What is it?"

"Mooncake! I made it myself, and I wanted to give it to you to try."

He looked expectant, "Come and try it."

Song Bushi couldn't eat any more, but he still opened it politely and broke off a small piece to taste it.

It tasted good, but she didn't like mooncakes, which were too sweet. "Very good, thank you."

"I know that you are a great cook and can cook anything, and you cook better than me. But this is my heart's desire. I learned it especially for you, and I only want to cook it for you myself."

He looked at her lovingly, feeling a little embarrassed, and his face flushed.

Song Bushi was a little dazed, still thinking about Xiaoyu, and not paying attention to what he was saying.

After listening, he just perfunctorily said, "Oh, thank you for your hard work."

Feeling her coldness, he felt a little lost.

Then he asked, "Are you busy? Last time I helped you, I thought you would come to see me. Unexpectedly, it was all in vain. I also know that I shouldn't come to see you like this, but I can't help it..."

Song Bushi quickly pulled out a small box from under the bed and took out some snacks for him.

"These are all prepared for you, thank you for helping me last time."

He looked at the pile of snacks, but he was not as happy as before, "I'm not here to ask you for anything..."

"You don't want it? Are you tired of eating it?"

Song Bushi handed him another bag of egg yolk pie, "You haven't tried this yet. Oh, and there's also fried chicken..."

She pointed at the fried chicken on the table, which was still hot, and quickly wrapped it up and stuffed it into his hands.

He held the food in his arms and smiled awkwardly, "Thank you, but this is not all I want."

She said generously, "What else do you want to eat? As long as I have it, I'll give it to you!"

After all, they gave her all the ice-white jade, so this little thing is nothing.

His eyes lit up a little, "Really? You will give me whatever I want?"

She nodded, "Yeah, as long as I have it."

He couldn't help laughing and was so happy that he wanted to bang his head against the wall.

Like a shy little girl, she pulled at the curtain and said, "Um... I want..."

Suddenly, footsteps were heard outside. Song Bushi was so frightened that his face changed drastically. "Hide quickly, you bastard. One day, you're going to kill me!"

After saying that, he quickly blew out the candle and slowly moved behind the door.

Listening to the footsteps outside gradually getting closer, he lingered at the door.

"Who's outside?" she asked vigilantly. King Heng's voice came from outside, "It's me."

She looked at the Fourth Prince behind the curtain, motioning him to keep quiet, her heart beating nervously.

If this is discovered, there will be no way to defend myself!

"It's so late, is there anything wrong? I've already gone to bed."

"I'm sorry to bother you. I'll just say a few words and leave. You don't have to make things difficult for me."

The moonlight projected his shadow on the window paper of the gate like a silhouette.

His profile is very good-looking, and his voice is pleasant, "Maybe I said those words to you a little too hastily, and it has caused you a burden. I'm sorry!"

Song Bushi said perfunctorily, "It's not necessary. I don't really take it too seriously. Go back and have a rest. If you have anything to say, we can talk tomorrow."

He was silent for a long time, and then said, "I have thought a lot about what happened six years ago. Even if I have lost my memory, I have failed you. A simple sorry cannot make up for it. But I have never truly apologized to you. I am too embarrassed to ask you for anything. That's why you are so angry today..."

Song Bushi was speechless. This child thinks too much...

"Your Majesty, let's not talk about what happened six years ago. It's been so long..."

He interrupted her, "No matter how long it has been, it is still hurtful! You don't care because you are kind and generous, but it doesn't mean that I can have a clear conscience. I'm sorry that I just figured it out now. I hope you can give me another chance!"

Song Bushi, "..."

Your Majesty, please don’t talk so big. If you find out that everything I said was a lie, I think you will beat me to death!

She didn't know what to say, and the air seemed to freeze.

He finished talking to himself and finally said, "Go to sleep. Don't worry, I won't force you to do anything unless you are willing!"

After saying this, his footsteps gradually faded away.

Song Bushi leaned against the door, breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the Fourth Prince who was hiding behind the curtain. He was still standing there quietly, looking at her, as if he had something to say.

Song Bushi urged, "Hurry up and leave. Don't come here again. It's really scary!"

He smiled at her and slowly approached her.

Suddenly he leaned forward and asked, "You only returned to him for the sake of the two children, not because you still love him, right?"