Chapter 114 “Let Me Serve You Once I Recover”

Chapter 114: Wait Until This Prince Recovers and Takes Care of You

"I learned some wound treatment methods from the Princess Consort. How about I help you?"

Wang Sheng looked flustered and uncomfortable. "No... no need... I don't want to trouble Miss Tao Zhi. I can do it myself..."

"Can you even reach the wounds on your shoulders and back? Let me help you!"

Without waiting for his agreement, Tao Zhi pulled Wang Sheng into the room.

Once the door shut, Chen Hu outside was dumbfounded.

"Who knew that this delicate Miss Tao Zhi could be so fierce?"

Ji Yuntang brought a basin of hot water and was wiping Luo Junhe's body in the room. She had stripped him down completely.

Despite his strong objections, she still didn't leave him even his underwear.

Luo Junhe: "..."

Although he was accustomed to such situations, his face would still turn as red as a boiled crab every time this happened.

Ji Yuntang held a towel and wiped his chest with a smile, but in fact, her little hands were wandering all over him.

Touch here, touch there—she was having a blast.

Since the person she liked couldn't see, this was a legitimate chance to take advantage—why not take it?

After Luo Junhe recovered, she'd probably be too shy to do it.

"A He, it seems the dietary supplements during this period have been good. Your body's nutrition has caught up, and you're no longer skin and bones."

Luo Junhe's brows and eyes softened, letting her hand knead his chest. "It's all because A Tang's cooking is delicious and she takes good care of me."

"Later when my body recovers, I'll serve you the same way, so you can enjoy being waited on hand and foot."

"What do you say, A Tang?"

Ji Yuntang's movements suddenly halted, her eyes slightly widened, and her heart skipped a beat.

What was Luo Junhe saying?

It was clearly a very normal sentence, so why did she sense a gritting-teeth undertone from it?

Ji Yuntang comforted herself inwardly, No, it can't be. Her A He was pure; he was not that kind of person.

She must be the one with the dirty mind, leading her to misinterpret Luo Junhe's meaning.

Thinking this, Ji Yuntang let out a sigh of relief and immediately said with a smile, "Sure, I'm waiting for you to personally take care of me."

In Ji Yuntang's mind, there seemed to be a scene of herself reclining sideways on a soft couch, while Luo Junhe, dressed in immaculate white robes with his lapels open and chest partially exposed, his ink-black long hair loose behind him, stood behind her massaging her back, beating her legs, and feeding her fruit.

"Pfft," as she thought about it, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

She couldn't help it; that scene was simply too wonderful.

To have the War God Prince serve her—even the current emperor probably never got that treatment, huh?

Luo Junhe raised an eyebrow, a softness appearing in his eyes. "What is A Tang laughing at?"

Ji Yuntang wiped the drool from her mouth, composed her expression, and then spoke seriously.

"Nothing, nothing. I was just wondering when you will get better and when our deal will kick in."

Luo Junhe's Adam's apple bobbed, and he chuckled. "Then it's settled. When I get better, don't you regret it, A Tang."

"No regrets!"

With these words, Ji Yuntang planted a loud kiss on his lips.

Then she grabbed the basin and ran off without looking back.

Luo Junhe was slightly startled, then smiled lightly. "Little rascal!"

He touched his lips, which still seemed to hold the girl's unique fragrance. A soft feeling spread through his chest, and his eyes sparkled with a tenderness he didn't even realize.

Ji Yuntang ran out of the room in one go, a blush flooding her cheeks. Thinking that she had just taken the initiative to kiss Luo Junhe again, a smile curled at the corners of her mouth.

Although she talked as if she knew everything, having lived two lifetimes, she was still a novice when it came to romance.

In her previous life, she was a workaholic, studying medicine every day and with no interest in men.

In this life, however, heaven had given her this chance.

"Miss Tao Zhi, weren't you going to apply medicine to Brother Wang Sheng? Why is your face so red? Are you feeling sick?"

At that moment, Chen Hu's voice suddenly sounded. Ji Yuntang turned around and saw Tao Zhi with a face as red as an apple, head bowed, hands clenched, eyes evasive, and voice unclear.

"Ch-Chen Hu, please don't talk nonsense. I'm not sick—I'm in great shape!"

Ji Yuntang raised an eyebrow, her gossip senses tingling. This seemed like a story, didn't it?

"What's wrong with our Tao Zhi today? So bashful—you'd think she just met her sweetheart~"

Just as Ji Yuntang finished teasing, Chen Hu's voice sounded again, laced with confusion.

"Princess Consort, why is your face red too?"

Finally, he added, "Just as red as Tao Zhi's."

Ji Yuntang: "..."

Chen Hu, the clueless man, really knew how to hit a nerve.

A girl blushes for her sweetheart. How could a guy like Chen Hu ever get that?

Ji Yuntang coughed lightly to hide her discomfort, then remembered the business at hand.

"Alright, don't ask what you shouldn't."

"Chen Hu, I have a task for you."

As she spoke, Ji Yuntang took out a piece of paper from her storage space, which still had some strange drawings on it.

She introduced them one by one: "This is a shelf, a checkout counter, a display counter, a vanity table..."

There were seven or eight types of furniture in total, exquisitely designed yet each unique. Every piece of furniture was marked with sizes, dimensions, and side-view diagrams—very detailed.

"Chen Hu, I want you to find a carpenter and have these things made as fast as possible, then move them to the Artisan Shop on White Tiger Street."

As she spoke, Ji Yuntang handed him the keys to the Artisan Workshop as well.

Chen Hu had already hired a carpenter to make fitness gear for Ji Yuntang, so now when he saw these strange things again, he didn't bat an eye.

Their princess’s mind was simply beyond that of ordinary people.

Ji Yuntang must have her own reasons for asking him to do this, so he just did as he was told.

"Yes, Princess. I'll go find a carpenter right away."

With that, Chen Hu took the paper and left.

Tao Zhi caught Ji Yuntang’s knowing smirk, and she blushed again. She quickly said, "Princess, Xiao Qiyue might be hungry. I'll go make her a bottle."

With that, she disappeared in a flash.

Ji Yuntang smiled and shot a knowing look at a certain room.

Looks like Tao Zhi’s sweetheart has shown up!

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Two days flew by in the blink of an eye.

Early in the morning, magpies at the gate of Prince Ye’s mansion were chirping away. Ji Yuntang stretched and walked out.

She hadn’t forgotten—today was the day she’d invited Luo Qingge and Xie Liuzheng over.

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