The Abandoned Wife of a Military Family: Your disguise has been exposed again.

Chapter 188 Rong Zhen's Nosebleeds Again

Rong Zhen raised his hand and rubbed his temples. "I thought you were going to chat with Cui Shao's wife and the Yue Kingdom princess until tomorrow, so I had to find something to do, otherwise I'd be too lonely."

Yun Wei's lips twitched slightly.

He doesn't look like a regent of a country at all; he looks more like a lonely husband in his boudoir.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help laughing out loud.

Rong Zhen rested his chin on one hand, looking at her with a smile.

Yun Wei's smile faded, and she said somewhat awkwardly, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Rong Zhen lowered his eyes, straightened his sleeves, and said, "You finally smiled." His tone was gratified.

Yunwei was stunned for a moment, then remembered that from morning until now, this man had been standing behind her, protecting her, and she suddenly felt a warmth in her heart.

Even if the whole world misunderstands him, he will stand by her side.

Unable to resist, she walked over and sat down next to him. "You knew I was back?"

"Mm." Rong Zhen nodded. "I came over as soon as you came back, but I didn't see you come in for a long time, and I didn't want to urge you."

“That would truly be difficult for the Regent.” Yun Wei nodded, her face serious.

Rong Zhen looked at her leisurely, "Knowing I'm in a difficult situation, how about we treat you to something?"

Yunwei countered, "Then what reward does the Regent desire?"

Rong Zhen raised an eyebrow, "I can ask for it..."

Before he could finish asking, a pleasant fragrance suddenly wafted into his nostrils, and the next moment, the woman's soft lips pressed against his.

Rong Zhen froze.

When he realized what was happening and tried to deepen the kiss, the woman suddenly placed her hand on his shoulder and pushed him back onto the couch.

Rong Zhen: "..."

When the woman's soft, delicate body pressed against his chest, the Regent's mind went blank for a moment. When he came to his senses, his ears were bright red, his Adam's apple bobbed uncontrollably, and his hands were unsure of what to do.

Finally, he tentatively wrapped his arms around the woman's slender waist. Seeing that she did not resist, he felt a surge of excitement and rolled over to pin her down.

Yunwei, who was focused on kissing him, was caught off guard when they suddenly switched places.

Her long, butterfly-like eyelashes fluttered a few times, and she was about to speak when her lips were silenced by a kiss.

Unlike her, the man's actions were more intense.

Her initial surprise quickly turned into relaxation in a matter of moments.

She closed her eyes and hugged his neck.

The temperature inside the room was rising rapidly.

After an unknown amount of time, Rong Zhen released Yun Wei, straightened her disheveled clothes, turned his back, and said in a hoarse voice, "You rest for a while, I'm going back first."

Yunwei lay on the couch, breathing softly. Her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were glazed with desire.

Hearing this, I felt a bit clearer-headed.

Looking at the man's broad and handsome back, she paused for a moment, and probably understood his concerns.

He felt that since the two were not yet married, they should not overstep the bounds of propriety.

But in fact, she was already prepared when she pushed him down.

I never expected him to be so classy.

She sat up and leaned against his back. "Then... let's get married as soon as possible."

Rong Zhen paused in his act of getting up and turned to look at her.

The woman's originally fair face was now flushed, and her smooth forehead was covered with a layer of fine sweat. She was also a little out of breath when she spoke.

Seeing her like this made his body, which he had just managed to calm down, show signs of losing control again. His Adam's apple bobbed, and his voice was low and hoarse, "Is that really true?"

Yunwei's slender fingertips gently teased his sexy Adam's apple, and she said with a smile, "What kind of question is that? We've kissed, we've touched, and yet you ask such a question. It's as if you don't want to marry me. You don't want to take responsibility, huh?"

Her suggestive gesture made Rong Zhen's handsome face burn. He hurriedly curled her fingers into his palm, "Of course not. I was just a little surprised. I thought..."

He thought it would be a long time before she agreed to the marriage.

After all, her previous marriage had only ended six months ago.

He thought she needed to wait a little longer.

"What did I think it was?" Yunwei asked.

"It's nothing. Since you've agreed, I'll immediately have the Imperial Observatory calculate the nearest date so we can get married as soon as possible." Rong Zhenjun's cold expression was replaced by joy.

Yunwei rarely saw this man so pleased with himself, so she nodded and said, "Mm."

As soon as Rong Zhen returned to the Regent's Palace, he immediately sent someone to invite the Imperial Observatory.

Back at the county princess's residence, Yunwei felt sticky all over. After taking a bath in the clean room, she decided to go to sleep for a while.

No sooner had she come out of the clean room than she saw Rong Zhen lift the beaded curtain and walk in.

Their eyes met, and both of them were stunned.

Yunwei was only wearing a loose-fitting nightgown that reached just to her knees.

Two straight, slender legs were exposed to the air, and her exquisite figure was faintly visible.

Because of the thin fabric, it clung to her body, revealing her exposed chest area.

Rong Zhen: "..."

He felt something warm flowing out of his nose.

By the time he realized what was happening, it was too late to cover himself up; he could only tilt his head back to avoid making himself look even more embarrassed.

Yunwei had also come to her senses by this time.

While she hesitated between finding some clothes to put on first and checking on Rong Zhen's condition, Rong Zhen said, "I'm going back now," and hurriedly left.

When Sang Qing saw her master rushing back from the county princess's mansion, with a patch of blood on his clothes, she was instantly terrified.

"Master, why are you bleeding? Who did this?"

Rong Zhen did not answer and rushed back to the courtyard.

There was cold water in the clean room. He wiped away the blood from his nose and took a cold bath. His restless body finally calmed down.

However, as soon as he came out of the clean room, he saw Sang Qing leading Yun Wei in.

"Master, I have invited the county princess over. Please let her take your pulse quickly," Sang Qing said anxiously.

Rong Zhen: "..."

He coughed lightly, "I am fine, there is no need to take my pulse." He did not dare to look at Yun Wei.

Yunwei noticed that his hair was wet, and as she got closer, she could feel the dampness on his body, indicating that he had just taken a bath.

She frowned and said, "Although it's a nosebleed, we can't be careless. Let me take your pulse; it won't take much time anyway."

Seeing the woman's nonchalant demeanor, Rong Zhen had no choice but to do as she said and sit down in the chair so that she could take his pulse.

Yunwei sat down beside him and placed her fingers on his pulse.

Rong Zhen's gaze involuntarily fell on her.

Now she was dressed, no longer in a revealing state, but perhaps because she had come in a hurry, her long hair was loose. When she bent down to take her pulse, her long hair slipped down her shoulders, making her already petite and charming face look even smaller and more alluring.

Rong Zhen's Adam's apple bobbed uncontrollably.