I just want to be a princess, no, you want to be a queen

Chapter 127 Do you regret it?

Time passed. Lu Mingyang stood by the bed, looking at the man who looked like an ice sculpture. It seemed unreal. He would actually travel thousands of miles to find medicine just for his own face?

"How is it?" she asked as she looked at Leng Lingfeng's hand as he withdrew it.

"Fortunately, he had a cold body before, so his organs are used to it. Otherwise, he would have been a dead body after being frozen for so long." Leng Lingfeng fed him a Warming Sun Pill and said, "This medicine can temporarily relieve the coldness in his body. As for how to cure it completely, I have to take a closer look."

He had only heard of this Tianshan Ice Toad but had never seen it.

Leng Lingfeng glanced at the bewildered Lu Mingyang and motioned Zhu Cong and Pei Mian to go out with him.

Lu Mingyang sat down beside the bed, holding the man's cold hand, slowly waiting for him to warm up. The cold was biting, and the woman couldn't help but shiver.

The man on the bed opened his hazy eyes and called out "Yangyang" in a dreamy voice.

"Yangyang!"

"I'm here."

This was the first time Lu Mingyang responded directly to his extremely intimate name. As soon as he said it, tears welled up in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" She shouldn't have doubted his honesty and integrity.

Chu Mingzheng raised his hand to touch the face in his memory, panicked and helpless: "Yangyang, don't leave me, don't leave me..."

"I won't leave. I won't leave."

Lu Mingyang cried and laughed, the window shadows dappled, shining on her fair neck. Chu Mingzheng's eyes were filled with only her fair skin and bright red lips.

He held her face in his hands and kissed her passionately. On the riverbank, in the wheat fields, on the freezing cold peak of Tianshan Mountain. Not a day went by that he didn't miss her lips, like sweet dew, moistening his parched heart.

Now that his wish had been fulfilled, he sucked greedily, determined to rub the woman into his body, forever inseparable. Lu Mingyang responded to his passion awkwardly and timidly. The loss of her breath made her panic, and her teeth accidentally bit into his wound.

Chu Mingzheng's eyes darkened, his misty gaze consumed by flames, a sign of a beast's wrath. Lu Mingyang opened his eyes and fled in terror, only to feel a pain in his shoulder. He was pinned to the bed, unable to move.

"Your Highness, don't be impulsive!"

"Impulsive?" Chu Mingzheng originally just wanted to question her, but upon hearing this, he was furious: "Lu Mingyang, you are my woman, who do you want to remain virgin for, huh?"

"I didn't...well..."

His kiss fell again. Lu Mingyang wanted to escape, but it made his kiss even more crazy, going all the way down, teasing her disobedient body.

"Your Highness!"

Pei Mian's voice was heard amidst the clatter of the old wooden door. Chu Mingzheng hurriedly pulled the quilt over the woman beneath him. Pei Mian had not expected to see this scene, and he secretly blamed himself for forgetting to knock in his haste and turned away.

"Stop!" If Pei Mian hadn't suddenly barged in, he really didn't know what to do with this restless girl. Chu Mingzheng coughed lightly and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Oh!" Pei Mian said awkwardly, his back to the two of them. "The wife of the Marquis of Zhongxin went to the Ministry of Justice to report the case. She said that the evidence in the Xihe Village case was found by her. The princess stole her evidence."

After waiting for a while, seeing that His Highness didn't say anything, Pei Mian hurried out. Lu Mingyang heard the door close, pulled back the quilt, and met a pair of clear eyes, curved into a beautiful arc. There was also a faint hint of joyful laughter.

Shouldn't he be even angrier?

But now, Lu Mingyang didn't have time to explore his reaction, and hurriedly got out of bed and fled.

"sit down!"

A low command was given, and Lu Mingyang sat down in a cowardly manner. Chu Mingzheng stopped her, not knowing what to say for a moment. He glanced at the scar on her face and reached into his arms.

"Where are my things?"

"Leng Lingfeng took it away."

Lu Mingyang said this, feeling somewhat guilty. "People have come thousands of miles to get medicine for you, and you're taking advantage of them here." But he didn't ask, and she didn't feel comfortable bringing it up. After thinking for a moment, she mustered up the courage to ask, "Your Highness, do you regret letting me be your princess?"

When he knew that Qin Miaofei would not marry him; when he knew that His Majesty was going to appoint a new candidate for the Marquis of Chengyang; when he knew that his help to him was decreasing. And now, with his eldest sister inheriting the title, he would be suspected by the emperor.

"Of course I regret it!" Chu Mingzheng laughed and teased, "But it's my turn to speak, and my words are final. You can only blame yourself for your bad luck."

Lu Mingyang also laughed and whispered back, "I didn't break my promise. You were just guessing. How can you blame me?"

"I was wrong!" Chu Mingzheng couldn't help but touch the scar on her face and sighed, "I don't know when it will heal!"

He didn't want to wait any longer.

His hands were very cold. Lu Mingyang blushed and said dissatisfiedly, "Do you care so much about whether I'm ugly or not?"

She didn't even notice that her voice was filled with the coquettishness and heartache that are unique to women.

Chu Mingzheng spoke, his voice still carrying the chill of the Tianshan Mountains, though cold and indestructible: "Yangyang's beauty was not born for me, so who am I to say I don't care?"

"Silly!" Lu Mingyang threw herself into his arms and sobbed. His embrace was cold, but she had never felt so warm before.

Even if he was using her to marry him, she was willing.

Marriage between men and women is based on mutual needs.

Most men in the world are heartless and disloyal, but he is trustworthy and grateful, which makes him a rare man in the world. Marrying such a man, what else can I be dissatisfied with?

"Your Highness, I will never let you regret it again."

Lu Mingyang tilted her head back and kissed his Adam's apple. A jolt of electricity passed through Chu Mingzheng, and he hugged the girl tightly in his arms and kissed her. It wasn't the fear he'd felt when they first met, the trepidation he'd felt in his dreams, or the anger he'd felt when they met again. This time, his kiss was gentle.

Lu Mingyang was intoxicated by the tenderness of the moment. The loud sound of the door opening brought her back to her senses. She quickly pushed Chu Mingzheng aside and stood up.

Leng Lingfeng stood at the door, glaring angrily at Pei Mian outside. Pei Mian turned his head away innocently, feeling much relieved.

Alas, Leng Lingfeng sighed and walked forward with gritted teeth.

Who would have thought that someone so frozen that cold could do something as horrible as this? It turns out that no man is honest unless he is buried in the ground.

Hey, why did you mention yourself too?

"A-choo!" Lu Mingyang sneezed with a cold.

"What's wrong?" Chu Mingzheng reached out to pull Lu Mingyang's hand with concern.

"What else?" Leng Lingfeng said disdainfully, "If you don't touch her, will she be cold?"

Chu Mingzheng couldn't sense how cold his body was, and he looked at Lu Mingyang with confusion. His eyes held a confused innocence. Unable to resist, Lu Mingyang broke free from his hand and stood at a safe distance.

"How do you treat a cold?" she asked.

"It's not difficult. The Tianshan Ice Toad can withstand the extreme cold of the Tianshan Mountain. It has long since cultivated an inner elixir that can dissolve the cold. As long as you eat it, the cold symptoms will be relieved."

At this point, Leng Lingfeng paused, frowned, and said, "But you also need to grind the Tianshan Ice Toad into powder and apply it on your face."