Master, don't tease me, you can't handle three of them.

Chapter 133 No matter how our identities change, I only want you.

The next morning, when Hanluo woke up, Jingshu was no longer beside her. Hanluo lazily stretched and got out of bed.

I slept all afternoon yesterday and slept again last night, so now I have no desire to stay in bed at all. Han Luo slowly got dressed, walked to the door, and just as she opened it, she saw Ji Chen waiting outside.

"If you can't cure my illness, why are you still here?" Han Luo raised an eyebrow and asked in a calm tone.

Ji Chen scratched his head awkwardly, "Well, I can also treat other old injuries, right? Let me take your pulse and prescribe some new medicine for you."

Han Luo turned and went back into the house. Ji Chen followed closely behind, took Han Luo's pulse, and then withdrew his hand.

Yuanyang is still here, and Jingshu really didn't do anything yesterday...

Ji Chen couldn't help but feel admiration. He knew best how effective the medicine was! To be able to endure it without touching Han Luo Immortal Venerable in the slightest, Jing Shu was truly a man!

Where is Jing Shuren?

Upon hearing Han Luo's question, Ji Chen shook his head. "He came to me half an hour ago and asked me to wait until you woke up so I could take your pulse and prescribe new medicine. As for where he went, I really don't know."

Just as Ji Chen finished speaking, Tian Xin came in carrying a breakfast that had already been prepared. "This is breakfast that Master personally cooked. He ordered me to bring it up after Young Master wakes up."

Tianxin placed the breakfast items on the table one by one, then opened the lids. A fragrant aroma of food wafted out. Ji Chen glanced at it and secretly swallowed. Jing Shu's cooking must be incredibly delicious; it was a pity he couldn't eat it...

Ji Chen got up and tactfully left. Although he wouldn't be able to eat Jing Shu's cooking, the chef here was quite good. Time to go eat!

"Where is your master?" Han Luo gently stirred the sweet porridge in her bowl with a spoon and asked Tian Xin.

"Master has some accumulated official business to attend to, he will be back soon." This was the first time Tianxin had spoken in such a gentle voice, except when she was speaking to Jing Shu.

There's no way around it, Hanluo is just too handsome! Every move she makes exudes a noble aura, oh my god! She and her master are a perfect match!

Tianxin screamed wildly in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face, even wearing a kind smile.

Upon hearing this, Han Luo didn't say anything more, but quietly ate her meal, trying to figure out when Jing Shu would return. However, to Han Luo's surprise, Jing Shu didn't appear until nightfall.

Han Luo lay in bed, her eyes vacant. Having grown accustomed to being held to sleep, she couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

How much official business has piled up? It's been a whole day, and Jing Shu still hasn't returned. Could he have gone to see the Emperor?

Han Luo closed her eyes, but her thoughts never stopped racing. After an unknown amount of time, Han Luo heard the door open, followed by a soft touch on her forehead. Han Luo didn't open her eyes, listening intently to the rustling sounds from beside the bed.

Jing Shu had just gotten into bed and hadn't even had a chance to pull Han Luo into his arms when Han Luo took the initiative to hug him. She pressed herself against him by instinct and easily pried open Jing Shu's lips. Jing Shu was taken aback at first, but then responded.

When the two separated, Han Luo was still panting. She nestled her head against Jing Shu's chest. "You were out for so long today, did you go to the palace?"

Jing Shu pulled the blanket up a little to make sure Han Luo didn't catch a cold before slowly saying, "I didn't go today, but you'll come with me tomorrow."

"Hmm?" Han Luo asked, puzzled. "You're going to deal with him, so why are you asking me to go?"

"I'll give you a taste of your own medicine, and I want to show you what's what. How about it, want to go?"

"To be honest, I don't really want to." Han Luo's hands couldn't stay still for long; they were already covering Jing Shu's waist and pinching it twice through his clothes.

"I'm not interested in any of that, but I am very interested in going with you."

Hanluo was bored all day long. Thinking about Jingshu's banquet tomorrow and having to spend another day alone, she was also unwilling.

Jing Shu chuckled upon hearing this, his chest trembling as he said, "Then thank you Han Luo for being willing to accompany me to such a boring place."

Hearing Jing Shu's laughter, Han Luo's lips curled up slightly. She placed her hand on Jing Shu's chest to support herself, and looking into Jing Shu's smiling eyes, she spoke slowly.

"Don't forget, His Highness Prince Yi's main purpose in coming here this time is to arrange a marriage alliance."

“Then we shall not make peace. I will conquer this dynasty and give it to you as a betrothal gift, how about that?” Jing Shu continued Han Luo’s words without any panic.

"Or it can be my dowry."

Han Luo smiled as she watched Jing Shu deep in thought. It wasn't just a slight smile; she laughed out loud.

Han Luo laughed as she kissed the scar on Jing Shu's face. "What use is this dynasty to me? All I want is the Prince Yi of the North, Jing Shu."

Jing Shu enjoyed Han Luo's kiss. After Han Luo finished, Jing Shu said, "You said it yourself, as long as it's me, you won't regret it?"

As if remembering something, Jing Shu added, "If one day I am no longer Prince Yi, and you are no longer a prince of the previous dynasty, and our identities change, and you become the one with greater power, will you still only want me?"

"Yes," Han Luo answered without hesitation. "No matter how our identities change, I will only want you, and I will never regret it."

Han Luo didn't know why Jing Shu asked that question, nor did he understand the hesitation and struggle that flashed in Jing Shu's eyes, but he knew it was perhaps because he hadn't given Jing Shu enough reassurance. Right now, Jing Shu was like a nervous little puppy, adorable...

Han Luo thought about the situation Jing Shu described, and the smile in her eyes deepened, "In that case, even if you don't love me, I might still keep you by my side."

The subtle emotions in Jing Shu's eyes vanished instantly, leaving only a heart full of love.

"No need, you don't need to tie me up, I will always be by your side."

Han Luo smiled with satisfaction upon hearing Jing Shu's reply and rewarded him with a long kiss.

After they parted slightly, Han Luo pressed her index finger lightly against Jing Shu's lips, preventing him from speaking.

“I know, there are still two short…” Then, he leaned down and kissed her again.

As night deepened, moonlight streamed through the window into the room. Jing Shu looked at Han Luo in his arms in the moonlight, his eyes seemingly filled with countless unspeakable thoughts, but in the end, they only turned into determination.