The prince longs for me every night after mastering thought-reading
Chapter 970 - 634 The Truth After Recovering Memory_2

Chapter 970: Chapter 634 The Truth After Recovering Memory_2

Jun Moqing finally continued, "I can make you unable to leave the bed for three days, just like before."

Feng Qingyan was stunned for a moment, realizing what he meant, and her face instantly flushed red. Who would have thought that when he finally spoke, it would be something so suggestive?

How could such words come from Jun Moqing’s mouth?

Seeing that she did not respond, Jun Moqing added, "What, don’t you believe me?"

Feng Qingyan retorted with feigned annoyance, "Who would believe that?"

Jun Moqing said, "It’s the best way to prove whether someone has gotten old."

"Stop talking about it," Feng Qingyan glared at Jun Moqing before she took off her clothes, pulled up the blanket, and lay down, pulling the blanket up high, only revealing her head.

Jun Moqing looked at her actions with puzzlement and asked, "Wasn’t it you who said I was old?"

Feng Qingyan couldn’t help but roll her eyes, "I didn’t say you were old, just that you’re disobedient."

Jun Moqing nodded helplessly, "I understand now."

Feng Qingyan pressed, "What do you understand now?"

Without speaking, Jun Moqing stood up and began to undress methodically.

Feng Qingyan’s eyes widened as she watched the man in front of her strip without a solid reason, feeling a bit dazed.

"What are you doing undressing all of a sudden?"

As he undressed, Jun Moqing glanced at Feng Qingyan and said, "Going to sleep."

Feng Qingyan: "..." What kind of thought process is that?

How did she fall for him back then?

Was it just because of that face?

While Feng Qingyan was lost in her doubts, Jun Moqing had already stripped off his outer garment, lifted the covers, and lay down beside her.

Feng Qingyan scrambled further inside the blanket as if shocked. It wasn’t out of shyness but rather discomfort. After so many years of sleeping alone, suddenly sharing a bed with a man was not something one could easily get used to.

The two stared at each other, wide-eyed.

Jun Moqing broke the silence first, "Let’s sleep, I was just joking before."

Feng Qingyan’s mouth twitched. Are you sure that was just a joke?

With Jun Moqing’s face and that tone of voice, it’s hard to tell—when you think it’s serious, it turns out to be a joke, and when you believe it’s a joke, it actually may be serious... It’s confusing.

With a man lying beside her, how could Feng Qingyan fall asleep?

Lying in the same bed, separated only by their thin clothes, she could feel his body heat.

It was supposed to be cold in winter, but now, it felt warm and even a bit hot inside the blanket.

The man beside her lay completely still, and she wondered if he had fallen asleep yet.

Feng Qingyan couldn’t remember when she fell asleep, but when she opened her eyes, Jun Moqing was already gone.

She stretched lazily, then got up and began to dress.

After she was fully clothed, she stepped out of the room to find the day was already well advanced.

Outside, she saw Jun Moqing sitting in the courtyard, slowly sipping tea from a cup.

"Where is Grandma?" she asked as she walked over with light steps and sat down in front of him.

Jun Moqing poured her a cup of tea from the teapot, "Grandma went to look for some medicinal herbs. They might help you recover your memory."

"Oh, Grandma knows a bit of medicine," Feng Qingyan took the cup and sipped slowly, moistening her throat.

Jun Moqing pushed breakfast towards Feng Qingyan, "This was prepared by Qingrong."

"Speaking of which, I’m actually quite hungry," Feng Qingyan picked up a bun from the plate and took a bite. Pork and Cabbage Stuffed Bun—it used to taste so good.

But after having breakfast made by Xiaojiu, she realized there was no comparison in taste.

Seeing her eat the bun with such gusto, Jun Moqing asked, "Does it not suit your palate?"

Feng Qingyan nodded, "Mm, not as delicious as what Xiaojiu makes."

"Of course, Xiaojiu is a great cook. She said when she was little that once she grew up, she would make delicious food for me," Jun Moqing reflected on the past, "I thought she was just trying to cheer me up, but she actually did it."

Feng Qingyan said, "Xiaojiu is very sensible. You raised her well."

Jun Moqing hadn’t really taught her much. He doted on his daughter, not allowing her to suffer the slightest grievance. If there was something she wanted, as long as he had it or could do it, he would fulfill her wish.

So, Xiaojiu never went through a rebellious phase; her entire childhood was happy.

She was bold and would tell him everything.

Perhaps this is what they mean by "the willow trees planted by the riverside have grown into shade without intention."

The outcome of careful upbringing might not even be as good as Xiaojiu’s attitude and sensibility.

Feng Qingyan and Jun Moqing stayed there for three days, and all three days were spent cooperating with Grandma to recover her memory.

Finally, on the fourth day, Feng Qingyan regained her memory.

Grandma, being advanced in years, busied herself and then went to rest in her room.

Feng Qingyan lay in bed, having taken some medicine, and with the aid of tranquilizing incense, she did not wake up immediately.

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