Reborn as the Crippled King's Beloved
Chapter 354 What do you think of my elder brother?

Chapter 354: Chapter 354 What do you think of my elder brother?

Murong Jiu was stunned for a moment, not expecting Jun Yuyan to suddenly bring up this topic.

However, she quickly understood that he deeply cared about where her feelings for him stemmed from now.

"Prince, I, I..."

Not knowing how to begin, Jun Yuyan’s gaze dimmed, and it felt like something pricked her heart. In a rush of emotion, she reached out, wrapped her arms around his waist, and rested her head on his chest.

Her cheeks flushed, she said in a muffled voice, "Actually, in my eyes, the Prince has always been the most special one. After losing my memory, the moment I saw the Prince for the first time, I knew the Fourth Prince was deceiving me,"

Jun Yuyan’s breathing became heavier, and he bent down to kiss her lips.

Murong Jiu felt her body heat up rapidly, closed her eyes, her eyelashes fluttered, and far from resisting, she actively hooked her arms around his neck.

Jun Yuyan breathed heavily, abruptly pulled her beneath him by lifting the quilt.

"Prince..."

"Ah Jiu, call me ’my husband,’ I like hearing it,"

Jun Yuyan whispered into her ear.

Her heart thumped wildly, her hands twisted nervously together, entwining her fingers in his dark hair, her body beginning to tremble slightly.

She shyly closed her eyes, her heart racing more intensely as if it would burst through her throat.

"Ah Jiu, open your eyes, look at me," Jun Yuyan murmured into her ear.

She slowly opened her eyes, looked at his handsome face, and could not help but redden her eyes.

He placed a finger on her lips, cooingly said, "Good girl, look at me."

She could only obediently look at him.

"Ah Jiu... Ah Jiu..."

He softly called her name, and under the intensity of his deep gaze, she quietly breathed out "my husband."

Jun Yuyan smiled radiantly, his face picturesque, tempting her to keep calling him "my husband."

That night, she did not know how many times she called out "my husband." The next day her voice was somewhat hoarse, making her too embarrassed to see anyone.

Jun Yuyan personally made her honey water, coaxing her to get out of bed for breakfast.

Her cheeks flushed again, wondering about breakfast when it was nearly time for lunch already.

It was all his fault, having kept her awake for most of the night.

Her back and legs were sore, more tiring than if she had climbed a mountain for a day.

"It’s my fault, I will definitely be more controlled next time,"

Jun Yuyan seemed even more energetic, making Murong Jiu suspect he was some demon from legends that sucked the life force from people. She had been so tired last night that she fell asleep immediately, remembering it was he who had carried her to the bath to clean up, and he had also risen early in the morning to go to his study to deal with matters. Now, he was still full of energy, while she was listless.

But the meal had already been served, and smelling the rich fragrance roused the hunger in her stomach, prompting her to finally get dressed.

She had intended to call Chun Tao in, but her dear husband did it all himself, insisting on dressing and combing her hair, even bringing water for her to wash, causing her cheeks to turn beet red. Such a devoted husband was probably unique in Capital City and perhaps even in Great Yan.

While dressing, she found marks all over her body, and it took a great effort to find clothes that could completely cover them.

After the meal, Chun Tao informed her that Ya Fu had arrived.

Ya Fu had stayed in the Prince Mansion yesterday, and now she was here to see Xiao Zhijin and Zhiyu.

Murong Jiu hurriedly touched her neck, afraid that she might reveal any marks.

Jun Yuyan smiled and said, "Everything’s well hidden, Ah Jiu, next time I’ll make sure to leave them in places that cannot be seen under the clothes."

She glared at him fiercely, "You have the nerve to say that."

"Yes, yes, yes, I won’t talk anymore," he replied.

Jun Yuyan approached her gently and wiped the corner of her mouth while saying, "Yesterday, Ah Jiu asked me about how my elder brother feels towards Ya Fu. It seems very much like how I feel for Ah Jiu. Maybe Ah Jiu could probe Ya Fu a little more. If the lady is willing and the gentleman fond, nothing could be better."

"So you do remember what I asked you yesterday."

She snorted lightly; though her heart was wrapped in his tender, sweet affection and felt warmly content, her mind remained clear. She remembered how last night he had coaxed her into calling him "good brother," "good husband," and such silly names, and she did not want to show him a good face.

Unexpectedly, Jun Yuyan suddenly leaned in and kissed the corner of her lips. As he moved back, Chun Tao led Ya Fu in.

Her face flushed with heat, and she glared at him several more times.

After achieving his aim, Jun Yuyan chuckled softly. As he turned around, his face had resumed its usual calmness. He nodded to Ya Fu and left them there.

Murong Jiu quietly noted this to settle accounts with him later, thinking that she would definitely sleep turning away from him tonight; she then stepped forward to hold Ya Fu’s hand, asking her if she was getting used to the Prince Mansion.

"I’m used to it, Princess Consort. Everyone in the Prince Mansion treats me very well. This morning, Senior Brother Cheng even took me to see the Glazed Greenhouse," she replied.

She also called Cheng Pu ’Senior Brother Cheng’ following Murong Jiu.

Senior Brother Cheng was indeed diligent. He seemed very eager towards Ya Fu yesterday. Hmm, Senior Brother Chen might like Ya Fu too. It seemed necessary to quickly inquire about Ya Fu’s feelings to avoid a difficult situation later on.

Before she could even ask, Ya Fu expressed her concern, "Princess Consort, did you catch a cold last night? Your voice sounds a bit hoarse. Would you like some medicine?"

Murong Jiu became flustered and quickly shook her head, "No need, no need, it’s nothing serious."

She changed the subject, saying that the tailor would come later to measure them for clothes.

Ya Fu was delighted, having worn the garments of the Princess Consort yesterday that were very light and beautiful, different from those in her own place which she really liked.

Yesterday, Murong Jiu had noticed that, being in the General’s Mansion which was mostly men and lacking a Main Wife, Ya Fu’s clothes were surely ready-made. They seemed to fit, but tailored clothing would have been more suitable.

Soon after, the tailor arrived, took their measurements, and showed them fabric styles and embroidery designs. Born with a love for finery, the two of them discussed together cheerfully for a long time before deciding.

Then they also chose designs for their jewelry, commissioning the craftsman to make them.

Zhijin and Zhiyu were also brought over, both little ones with bright, sparkling eyes, especially the younger sister, who held onto a shiny necklace and wouldn’t let go. It was clear that as she grew older, she too would have a fondness for finery.

Qiyun Courtyard was filled with laughter and talk until the little ones grew tired and the noise settled.

Kai Xuan found his way back from somewhere, his body still covered with seeds of wild grass. Murong Jiu personally groomed him clean.

Ya Fu could only watch, as Kai Xuan didn’t like others touching him, except for a few including Murong Jiu. Once, Xiao Zhijin managed to pull on him unknowingly, pulling out a handful of silver fur, yet Kai Xuan wasn’t even mad and lazily wagged his tail, letting the little master make a mess, truly understanding human nature to an extreme.

Ya Fu was very envious, "When I was young, I wished to own a little tiger, but wild animals are hard to tame. Even my master grandfather couldn’t tame wild beasts, let alone me."

Murong Jiu smiled and said, "An animal that understands human nature is something you come across by fate, not by seeking. Maybe someday, a small creature will find you."

"That’s true! I’ll definitely have my own little animal someday!"

Murong Jiu, watching her brimming with energy, remembered her elder brother and asked, "Ya Fu, what do you think of my elder brother?"