The Comeback of the Charming Farmer's Wife

"So stupid!" Mu Shaoling glanced at her but had no intention of getting out of bed.

However, before going to sleep, he said, "Don’t say I didn’t sleep with you, even if I really did, this young master says he won’t take responsibility, he won’t. And tomorrow morning when I open my eyes, I hope not to see you again!"

Commandery Princess Dongyang retorted, "Don’t worry, tomorrow morning you will definitely see me."

As she spoke, her hand reached out to hug Mu Shaoling’s arm. And soon, she fell asleep.

Mu Shaoling moved his arm at her words, but who would have known that once he did, the girl from Dongyang held on even tighter.

Then the faint scent of the woman drifted over, making him somewhat uncomfortable. He had never been this close to a woman before, let alone slept in the same bed.

Dongyang didn’t notice that Mu Shaoling’s ears were somewhat red.

Especially as the night progressed, Dongyang was no longer just holding his arm, but had shifted to hugging his waist, and her legs were also draped over his.

Instantly, Mu Shaoling felt a wave of heat, thinking this damn woman really trusted him too much.

That restless heat bothered him, so Mu Shaoling did something particularly shameless.

With a kick, he sent the Commandery Princess Dongyang off the bed.

After such a kick, the Commandery Princess was surely awake; she rubbed her eyes in a daze and then, upon encountering Mu Shaoling’s gloomy face on the bed, she suddenly perked up.

However, as soon as she realized what had happened, she climbed back onto the bed, furious, and not only that, she also climbed on top of Mu Shaoling.

"What are you doing? Get off, do you have no manners left as a lady?"

Dongyang ignored him and asked indignantly, "Did you kick me just now?"

"So what if I did? This is my room, my bed! If you don’t want to sleep on the bed, go sleep on the couch. If you can’t keep still in your sleep, I’ll kick you."

As he spoke, Mu Shaoling tried to push her off him, thinking this damn woman had no sense of decorum at all.

Hearing him saying that she was restless in her sleep, Dongyang felt guilty, as her sleeping posture was indeed not very good.

But that was no reason to kick her, was it? Couldn’t he have woken her up?

Seeing him trying to push her away, she snorted and hugged him even tighter.

This obnoxious man thinking he could push her away? No chance; she was determined to marry him! From the moment she first saw him in Yunnan, she had decided to marry him, otherwise, she wouldn’t have traveled all the way to Capital City to find him.

"Get up!" Mu Shaoling felt that his clothes were already soaked with sweat. The room was hot to begin with, and it had gotten even hotter with her actions.

"I won’t get up. You dared to kick me, so now I’m even less inclined to get up."

"If you don’t get up now, you might regret it later."

Even if Dongyang was slow to catch on, by this point, she could feel that something was slightly off with Mu Shaoling; his body was burning hot.

"Are you running a fever? Why are you so hot?" While speaking, her hand reached out to touch Mu Shaoling’s forehead.

Mu Shaoling took advantage of her loosened grip to flip her underneath him.

Seeing his eyes somewhat red, his forehead dripping with sweat, Dongyang was a bit scared.

"You, you..."

"Shut up!" Mu Shaoling rebuked sharply. His voice was low and hoarse, utterly different from the daytime Mu Shaoling, making Dongyang afraid to speak.

Seeing that she had quieted down, Mu Shaoling took a blanket and went to the outer room.

After pouring himself a glass of cold water to drink, the heat on his body subsided a little.