Transmigrated as the Prince Regent's Cherished Runaway WifeChapter 32

“Play with this husband for a while.”

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The cool breeze blowing over the pavilion made the atmosphere particularly quiet.

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When the youth said this, his cheeks were flushed, and his tone was persistent, as if he had suffered some terrible grievance in the past and wanted to let it out all at once today.

You Jin showed a surprised expression. “Royal Consort—” UA7Jdd

Meng Huan inhaled sharply. “Do not call me Royal Consort. Call me by my name today.”

Both his words and demeanor revealed his annoyance with the words ‘Royal Consort’.

You Jin and Feng Zhi exchanged glances but didn’t urge him further. You Jin just quietly dismissed himself and walked towards Lin Bozhou’s bedchamber.

The reason why Meng Huan was in a bad mood couldn’t be explained. He feels that he does not belong to this world of scheming, and has always been a reckless intruder, like a lamb intruding into a pack of wolves, and everyone in the pack is dressed in sheep’s clothing, making it difficult for him to tell who is his real partner. While searching hard, everyone took off their masks, and he suddenly discovered that they were all wolves.

Meng Huan couldn’t really give a reason as to why he was in a bad mood. He felt that he didn’t belong in this political intrigue. He had always been a careless intruder, like a sheep wandering into a wolf pack. Everyone in the pack was wearing sheep’s clothing, making him unable to distinguish who was his true friend, and as he struggled to find one, everyone removed their covers. Now, he suddenly found they were all wolves.

A lonely sheep like himself would easily feel at a loss.

If he lived in a small household in ancient times, relying on his own efforts to barely survive, and he became a court marquis once he wore it, he had to get in touch with people who influence the development of this world, and live with his head held high, especially when he is constantly tense. After that, the fatigue comes.

If he had been from a commoner family in ancient times, he could rely on his own abilities and just about survive, but as soon as he transmigrated, he was shoved into a court setting and forced to associate with the people who controlled the development of this world. Living in constant danger of losing his head, especially after being constantly tense, he felt an inevitable exhaustion. E7G0Nr

Meng Huan rested his forehead against the cold stone wall, his eyelids feeling heavy from the wine.

In his intoxicated daze, he felt someone lift him up. He was placed on a palanquin, then dropped onto soft bedding.

“Your Royal Highness.”

“Prepare a basin of hot water, and the rest of you are dismissed.” sYELy1

“Understood.”

Meng Huan was trapped in the quilt, feeling something soft and warm brushing against his cheeks, with some faint fragrance, it was very comfortable to apply the heat to his face, when he was about to remove the veil after wiping his face, he raised his hand Hold it firmly.

As Meng Huan sank into the bedding, he felt something soft, damp, and hot brush against his cheeks, carrying a faint fragrance. The heat felt very comfortable on his face. As the handkerchief moved away from his freshly cleaned face, he raised his hand and pressed down to stop the movement.

The hand holding the handkerchief was lean and strong, and when Lin Bozhou paused, he saw Meng Huan looking like a puffer fish, going from breathing shallowly to heavily as if he were suffocating. Then, the whole handkerchief was pressed against his face, the cloth sticking to his face and outlining his facial features. w0dc1K

“…”

The corner of Lin Bozhou’s lips curled upward, finding this amusing.

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He removed the handkerchief, revealing Meng Huan with his eyes closed. He eagerly searched for the warm feeling. “Wipe more.”

It was not convenient for Lin Bozhou to move because of his knees, so he stayed sitting on the edge of the bed. Hearing the request, he wet the handkerchief again and leaned closer to wipe gingerly around the youth’s eyes. Ha9S1J

The young man obviously cooled his face from drinking just now, and now he likes to apply something warmer. When he wiped his face, he tilted his head and gently rubbed against his palm like a kitten.

The youth obviously had his face blown cold in the wind while drinking outside earlier, because now he liked having warm things on his face. As his face was getting cleaned, he acted like a kitten, snuggling into the palm.

Once he snuggled to his heart’s content, the tip of his nose was slightly red, and his eyelids, reddened from drinking, made him appear as if he had been crying.

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Lin Bozhou lowered his gaze, threw the handkerchief back into the water, wrung it again, and began to wipe the youth’s paws. oGyRfN

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“…” His breath carried the strong stench of alcohol. tIZn68

Lin Bozhou raised his brows slightly at the powerful smell. Before he could say anything, Meng Huan frowned and muttered, “I’m in a bad mood.”

He hugged his arms as he pouted, looking like an angry child.

Lin Bozhou briefly pondered all that he saw and heard today, then asked, “Why is Huan Huan in a bad mood?”

“I’m not happy.” Meng Huan answered with a faint sob. qw8HzK

Lin Bozhou felt as if something lightly scratched his heart, but he continued to be patient. “Why is Huan Huan unhappy?”

Meng Huan seemed to rack his brain for a few seconds before answering gloomily, “The bad mood.”

He was talking in circles.

This inexplicably made Lin Bozhou smile once more. OsDrng

His wife’s expressive ability had never been very good.

But if you say you are unhappy, you must be very unhappy. Lin Bozhou raised his hand and stroked his hair lightly, “Huanhuan can think about why he is unhappy, and say it out, if my husband can solve it for you, I will help you solve it. If you can’t, Huanhuan sleeps and wakes up tomorrow morning. “

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However, since he said he was unhappy, that meant he was definitely very unhappy. Lin Bozhou raised his hand and gently stroked his hair. “Huan Huan can think about why he is unhappy. If you say it, this husband will help you resolve it if he can. And if he can’t, Huan Huan can sleep, and it will be better tomorrow morning.”

“Oh.” jrA9kN

Meng Huan grabbed his hair and seemed to be thinking hard about the cause of his unhappiness.

But with his mind saturated with alcohol, everything inside was washed away and empty, and he was unable to remember anything. He just remembered that he was in a bad mood, as if a piece was missing somewhere.

Meng Huan suddenly curled his lips and murmured, “I can’t remember.”

Sounding like he was on the verge of tears. 9Lpnd0

Lin Bozhou gently pinched his chin with his fingers, stared at his deer eyes, and coaxed a child: “Sleep if you don’t remember it, and tell your husband when you remember it, okay?”

Lin Bozhou gently pinched the youth’s jaw between his fingers, stared at his doe eyes, and coaxed him like a child. “If Huan Huan can’t remember, then go to sleep. Once you remember, tell this husband, alright?”

But Meng Huan frowned and looked even sadder. He bit his lower lip in desperation. “Am I stupid for not being able to remember?”

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Lin Bozhou lowered his gaze.

His wife seemed to have some mental shadow, and something struck at it.

Meng Huan’s tone became more certain as he nodded vigorously. “I remember now—I’m not happy because I’m stupid.”

He clenched the corner of the quilt and forcefully kicked downward, letting out a desperate cry. ZMhptq

“…”

It was very much like when he got a bad score in an exam and no longer questioned if he had put enough effort into studying but sincerely believed it was his own brain that couldn’t do it—the kind of situation that led directly to a mental breakdown.

“Not stupid,” Lin Bozhou’s arm passed under his armpit, and he hugged him into his arms, strangling the slender boy exuding enthusiasm. Kissed his eyelids and called baby.

“Not stupid.” Lin Bozhou put his arms under the youth’s armpits and lifted Meng Huan into his arms. With the bony youth radiating heat in his arms, his mind inexplicably recalled the time in the carriage when Meng Huan had kissed him gently on his eyelids and called him darling. 1Qa7mk

Lin Bozhou said one word at a time. “It’s just that Huan Huan has been in the sunlight for so long, and now that you’ve come into the darkness, your eyes haven’t adjusted yet.”

Hearing this, Meng Huan, who was struggling violently in his arms, suddenly calmed down.

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Lin Bozhou smiled and said in a gentle voice, “As for this husband, I know the feeling of discomfort going from sunlight to darkness. Therefore, Huan Huan shouldn’t be sad, because this husband will lead you safely down the path.”

Meng Huan tilted his head and looked straight at him. dB6Eda

For the first time in a long time since he came into this book, he felt calm from inside to out, as something in his chest quieted down.

Meng Huan’s eyes changed from unfocused to crystal-clear. Gazing up at Lin Bozhou, he raised his hands, wiped away the tears in his eyes, and sobbed.

The smile in Lin Bozhou’s eyes deepened. “Mmm?”

“I,” some chaotic memories flashed in Meng Huan’s mind, he could barely remember the sporadic things, he wanted to narrate calmly, but gradually became incoherent, “I, I am a bad person, I— —” MHc7lO

“I,” Confusing memories flashed across Meng Huan’s mind. He could just barely remember some bits and pieces. He tried to narrate calmly but gradually became incoherent. “I am a b-bad pe-person, I—”

I was going to kill you—

Knowing what the youth wanted to say, Lin Bozhou put a finger up and blocked him from talking. “Yes, Huan Huan is a bad person. Just now, you cared about drinking and didn’t come to comfort this husband when you heard he had a headache. You’re indeed a bad person.”

Meng Huan stopped and looked up, a faint trace of sweet wine on his breath. rWGEVK

Looking in a daze, he asked, “Does your head still hurt?”

Lin Bozhou replied, “A little.”

Meng Huan raised his hand and pressed two pale fingers to the man’s temples.

He began to massage gently and asked, “Does it still hurt?” bS3xHE

Lin Bozhou could pick up the lingering drunkenness and sobs in the youth’s voice, yet Meng Huan still hurried to rub his temples.

The youth’s two fingers were soft and cold. The moment they touched his temples, Lin Bozhou’s whole body began to burn.

In fact, from childhood to now, Lin Bozhou has not been considered a good person to get along with. When he was still the eldest son, he had a gloomy and closed personality due to eye disease. The rich merchant’s daughter that the princess had found for him happened to coincide with the month when his eye disease relapsed and he lost his sight.

Actually, since his childhood, Lin Bozhou has never been a pleasant person to be around. When he was still a crown prince, he was a gloomy and distant individual because of his eyes. The Royal Consort had found the daughter of a rich businessman for him, but their meeting coincided with the month when he lost his sight. After the engagement was broken off, she was cited as a laughingstock. fvXb7x

Lin Bozhou was a man of great pride who wouldn’t allow an insult to be repeated a second time. Originally, he was a puppet summoned as a regent by the cabinet to be used as a tool for the ministers to control the Emperor and Eunuch Party. Instead, it took him two years to bring down the Eunuch Party, insert his own contacts in all the twelve departments, and establish a firm foothold before he regained the scattered imperial power being held by different hands for the great Zong bloodline.

At that time, he saw too much darkness and was always busy. He would lose track of time, raising his eyes only to find that it was already deep in the night.

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When he met Meng Huan, he felt like lightning meeting a dead tree, like the fury of spring wildfires. For the first time, he felt a human touch outside of his official duties.

As well as the desire that he buried in his heart for many years. Q0WhMR

Lin Bozhou is a normal man with a healthy body and mind. Occasionally, when he has desires, he takes cold water, blows cold wind, suppresses and restrains him. There are many people who hate him. He has high self-esteem, and he doesn’t like to force others to like him.

He had always been a normal man with a healthy body and mind. Occasionally, when the desire got too great, he took a cold shower and got a fresh breath of cold air. Essentially, it was always suppressed or stopped. There were many people who hated him, and because of his high self-esteem, he didn’t like to force people to like him.

Meng Huan was the first to dance around in front of him, especially that time in the carriage. Lin Bozhou realized that when Meng Huan removed the protective shell against him, stripping down to his extremely soft inner core, it just so happened to turn his inner moated fortress into a tidal wave that raged out of control.

Lin Bozhou gathered the youth’s hands that were on his forehead and, supporting him by the shoulders, slowly laid the youth down on the bed. “Huan Huan, are you sleepy?” 9 zAmg

Meng Huan was confused. “Not sleepy.”

“Play with this husband for a while, hmm?”

Lin Bozhou’s voice was very low and husky.

Still a little confused, Meng Huan asked, “What do you want to play?” Pv8gFW

Lin Bozhou placed a kiss on his ear, and he murmured, “Asking for a kiss.”

Meng Huan clenched his fingers and let out a baa as he was kissed by the man.

Finding this amusing, Lin Bozhou undid Meng Huan’s shirt ties and asked very seductively, “Huan Huan, how about playing a married couple’s game with this husband?”

Meng Huan seemed to have guessed what the man was planning to do. His face turned beet red as he gently pinched Lin Bozhou’s fingers and followed him onto the quilt. 53rX97

Meng Huan also couldn’t tell what he was doing. He was carried by Lin Bozhou, and he was drawn into the hot and humid gray fog. His whole body was as if he had been steamed in a sauna room. It was hot, his bones were crisp, and his muscles were soft.

Meng Huan was a little unclear about what they were doing as Lin Bozhou carried him. He was caught in the damp and hot gray fog. His whole body felt like it had been steamed in a sauna. It was hot, his bones felt soft, and his muscles were relaxed.

He was already feeling dizzy from the alcohol.

Maybe because he knew that this was Lin Bozhou, his husband, he didn’t want to resist and just lay there. 67E85i

But his senses weren’t as clear as before. They were more on the sluggish side, as if he were dreaming.

He heard a thump, thump, thump sound.

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It was an indescribable kind of sound, something out of a hallucination, like a piece of wood pounding into a stone pot.

Meng Huan had been listening to this strange sound, feeling dizzy, unable to identify what it was, it was quite rhythmic, sometimes heavy, sometimes light, sometimes like a squall. 2qjNTM

Meng Huan kept hearing this strange sound. Feeling dizzy, he didn’t recognize what it was. It was rhythmic, sometimes heavy, sometimes light, and sometimes like a violent storm.

This lasted until his awareness gradually became clearer.

He uttered an ah inside as he realized that this was the sound of Lin Bozhou thrusting into his body.

The author has something to say: zTAtop

I really like this sentence that His Royal Highness said to Huan Huan.

It’s not stupidity; it’s just that you’ve been in the sunlight for too long, and now that you’ve entered the darkness, your eyes haven’t adjusted yet

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Teo: Ana, thank you so much for the ko-fi! XhzjPV