Mother, I have returned to the throne.

Chapter 134 My dear, let me hug you

After repeated urging from her aunt, Situ Jing finally rolled her eyes and walked into the room where Song Yuan was.

As soon as I stepped over the threshold, I heard Hisoka's voice coming from the room.

Looking closely, I saw that Song Yuan's personal maid had already boiled some hot water and was about to move forward with a towel in her hand.

"Okay, let me do it!"

Situ Jing walked forward as she spoke, took the towel from the maid's hand, and gave instructions immediately.

"You stand guard outside the door. Remember, if outsiders come, don't let them cross the threshold!"

Although she acknowledged what her aunt said, Situ Jing, who was a virgin, was shy after all, so she couldn't help but give some warnings before taking any action.

Seeing her personal maid turn around and leave, closing the door tightly, she turned around and looked Song Yuan up and down.

Song Yuan's mouth was slightly open, and bursts of snoring could be heard from his mouth.

He slept like a pig. Situ Jing wanted to pick up the basin of water and splash it on his face.

After taking a few deep breaths, the young lady finally calmed down.

Without saying a word, he held the towel and pressed it against Song Yuan's face, and after contact, he rubbed it hard.

Such an experience made Song Yuan, who was still pretending to be asleep, groan inwardly!

My aunt, this is my face, not a table?

Are you really so cruel?

The skin is almost rubbed off on me!

After all, they are a family of martial arts practitioners, and they really don't know how to serve others.

I'm crazy too, why would I want to pretend to be drunk?

After finally reaching the end, Situ Jing slowly raised the hand holding the towel.

The young lady looked at Song Yuan who was sleeping soundly, her face turned red for a moment, and she did not take the next step for a long time.

Although she was married, she was still a young girl after all. Situ Jing, who had never experienced anything in life, found it difficult to accept the thought of wiping Song Yuan's body.

Even though the other person was her husband, she felt her heart burning with passion.

After staring at Song Yuan for a long time, he finally made up his mind. The hand holding the towel slowly reached out, and finally lifted up Song Yuan's collar and unbuttoned his clothes.

During this process, Situ Jing's face turned red, and she looked like a flower thief. Her originally careless movements became cautious.

In a panic, Situ Jing couldn't help but touch Song Yuan's wrist.

When he was about to withdraw his hand in panic, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

This kid is clearly in a deep sleep, so why is his pulse changing?

As a martial artist, Situ Jing also has some knowledge of medicine. The seven meridians and eight vessels in the human body are the foundation of martial artists' training.

Relying on such basic skills, Situ Jing noticed the abnormality in Song Yuan's body in an instant.

While he was stunned, Song Yuan's body tensed up and his breathing became disordered.

Such a change made Situ Jing squint her eyes.

If this bastard was really asleep, why would he be able to regulate his breathing?

Let me give it a try to see whether you are really sleeping or just pretending!

In just a moment, Situ Jing made up her mind and attacked again. This time, she held the towel in her hand and pressed it against Song Yuan's chest!

This time, Situ Jing held his breath and focused, paying close attention to Song Yuan's changes. Sure enough, the moment he touched Song Yuan, the other party's breathing suddenly stagnated.

Then it suddenly accelerated!

This kid is just pretending to sleep!

When Situ Jing thought about how Song Yuan had taken advantage of her for nothing, she felt anger rising in her heart.

In anger, he suddenly let out a roar.

"Go to hell, you bastard!"

As she spoke, Situ Jing picked up the basin of water beside her and splashed it hard on Song Yuan's face.

The moment he heard the sound, Song Yuan reacted. He was lying on the bed with him, and even if he wanted to move, it was too late.

Wow!

Accompanied by the sound of raindrops falling to the ground, Song Yuan was splashed with a basin of water, and he was like a drowned chicken.

His eyes were wide open, and happened to meet Situ Jing's eyes who was glaring at him!

Song Yuan finally felt scared after realizing the opponent's toughness. If he had known this, why would he pretend to be asleep?

This is simply playing with your life!

In order to remedy the situation, Song Yuan simply went ahead and pretended to be okay.

There was a hint of confusion in his eyes, and he spoke in a dazed manner.

"What's going on? Is it raining?"

"hehe!"

Situ Jing had already seen through Song Yuan's disguise. Seeing that this guy was still stubborn even when he was about to die, he sneered and clenched his fists.

"I don't know whether it's raining or not, but I do know that if you don't get up, I'm going to make you bleed today!"

"My dear, what nonsense are you talking about? How could it snow in such good weather? This is the imperial city!"

Song Yuan continued to stubbornly test the edge of life and death, wiping his face as he spoke.

"Strange, I was clearly drunk just now, but this downpour has sobered me up instantly!"

"Looks like next time I see someone drunk, I'll just throw a basin of water on them and they'll sober me up!"

"How dare you pretend!"

Hearing Song Yuan's sigh, Situ Jing finally couldn't bear it anymore. After a roar, he jumped up and jumped directly onto the head of the bed.

This Hu Niu stretched out her hand and instantly grabbed Song Yuan's shoulder.

Song Yuan's expression suddenly changed when he sensed the force coming from the other party's hand.

Damn, this is bad!

It was not until this moment that Song Yuan finally realized that he had gone a little too far and this time he completely touched the young lady in front of him!

Now that the other party has taken action, how can I escape?

In a panic, Song Yuan instinctively hugged Situ Jing's waist without thinking.

Song Yuan's head was even pressed against Situ Jing's chest.

Feeling the softness above his head, Song Yuan subconsciously raised his head. For a moment, their eyes met. After a moment of daze, Song Yuan immediately noticed the pain and anger in the depths of Situ Jing's eyes!

"Let me go!"

Being treated so frivolously, Situ Jing's cheeks instantly turned as red as ripe apples.

She was so angry that she exploded, roared, and grabbed Song Yuan's collar.

At this moment, Song Yuan was full of desire to survive. In his eyes, Situ Jing in front of him was like a life-saving straw. If he wanted to survive, how could he let go?

Song Yuan lowered his head and shook his head stubbornly.

"No, I won't let go no matter what I say!"

"Let me go, or I'll break your hand!"

"My dear, stop messing around. We are getting married. Let me hug you!"

The personal maid who was originally on guard outside the door noticed the panic in the room. After hesitating for a long time, she finally stretched out her hands and pushed open the door.

For a moment, the scene of Song Yuan holding Situ Jing suddenly came into the eyes of the personal maid.

The maid blushed and waved her hands quickly.

"My Lord and Princess, I was wrong. I didn't see anything!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he closed the door and fled in panic.

A scream was heard in the courtyard.

"what!"