Chapter 205: Chapter 205: He Will Ensure She Lives Like Royalty
Feng Qing was startled by his words, instinctively closing her eyes quickly, pretending she was asleep.
This childish act amused Rong Ling, lifting his spirits which had been weighed down all night.
He suddenly leaned down, moving close to Feng Qing’s face, teasing her, "Does the Princess Consort wish for me to continue what was left unfinished earlier?"
Feng Qing was momentarily stunned, recalling the time when Rong Ling applied medicine to her in the tent. At that time, he seemed a bit moved, so what was he implying now?
Feng Qing immediately became nervous, forgetting that she was pretending to be asleep.
She rapidly opened her eyes and looked at Rong Ling, saying, "Prince, what nonsense are you talking about? Go to sleep; we have to join the hunting event tomorrow."
Upon hearing her words, Rong Ling moved even closer, so close that they were almost touching.
"If the Princess Consort wishes, I can accompany you, skipping the hunting event."
His voice was low and seductive, yet his gaze was gentle and affectionate, fixed intently on Feng Qing.
Feng Qing nearly lost herself in it, but the last bit of her rationality made her bite her lip hard, and the pain brought her back to reality instantly.
She quickly pushed Rong Ling away, saying aggrievedly, "Prince, I don’t want to do anything with you in such a shabby place."
The man above her smiled slightly, "When did I say I wanted to do anything here?"
His previously alluring and mischievous expression disappeared as a look of genuine surprise came over him, and before Feng Qing could respond, he spoke again.
"So the Princess Consort has been thinking about the bridal chamber things between us all along. Very well, when we return to the Prince Mansion, I will make sure you have a perfect wedding night."
Feng Qing was dumbfounded. Wasn’t it he who wanted it? How did it end up as her wanting the bridal chamber?
"No, didn’t you just say?"
"Alright, go to sleep and stop overthinking it."
Rong Ling, now in a good mood, turned over and lay beside Feng Qing.
Feng Qing was so angry she ground her teeth. This guy never intended to do anything, he was just teasing her earlier.
If she hadn’t controlled herself, she would have almost fallen for it.
Embarrassed and angry, Feng Qing turned her back to him, refusing to acknowledge the man behind her.
Rong Ling lay contentedly on the bed, gazing at her back with deep and mysterious eyes, his voice involuntarily deepening.
"Princess Consort, once we return to the Prince Mansion, I’ll make sure to give you a splendid wedding night."
Upon hearing these words from behind, Feng Qing bristled, abruptly turning back and glaring at Rong Ling, "I don’t want it!"
This time, Rong Ling chuckled lightly, "Yes, you don’t want it; it’s I who want it."
Just as he spoke, he unexpectedly reached out and pulled Feng Qing into his arms. Instinctively, Feng Qing struggled, but Rong Ling held her firmly and warned.
"Don’t move, just sleep. It’s late, and if you don’t sleep now, don’t think about participating in the hunting event tomorrow."
Feng Qing immediately calmed down, nestled in Rong Ling’s arms, motionless for a long while. She thought she wouldn’t be able to sleep, but Rong Ling’s fresh scent seemed to have a calming effect, and she soon began to feel drowsy and eventually fell asleep.
Above her, Rong Ling looked down at her, though her face was marred by some cobwebs, making her look a bit unattractive. But she had appeared when he was at his lowest point, and if not for her, he would never have known that his sister-in-law and nephew were wishing for his downfall.
Maybe without her, he would have been eliminated without a trace. So, for the rest of his life, he would ensure she lived in luxury and honor.