The Prince Wants to Assassinate Me Every Day-Chapter 959 - 543: Have You Ever Hated Me? (Third Update)

Chapter 959: Chapter 543: Have You Ever Hated Me? (Third Update)

Awake again.

Xie Ruotong could definitely tell it was after noon.

She really didn’t want to move at all.

Her whole body felt extraordinarily weak.

"Are you hungry?" Song Yanqing asked her by her ear.

Xie Ruotong didn’t want to speak.

She’d already said no.

Yet Song Yanqing persisted again and again.

Was he not afraid of dying on her bed again?!

"It was too much to endure for too long, and I accidentally indulged." Song Yanqing held Xie Ruotong, explaining.

Xie Ruotong ignored him.

"Bath first or eat?" Song Yanqing asked again, his voice still gentle.

"Bath." Xie Ruotong replied without a second thought.

She was indeed hungry.

But having sweat so much, she wanted to cleanse her body more.

"Alright." Song Yanqing responded.

As he rose, he kissed her ear softly.

Xie Ruotong shivered in surprise.

Afraid Song Yanqing would lose control again.

Song Yanqing got out of bed and dressed.

Xie Ruotong lay on the bed, watching Song Yanqing look refreshed.

That day, Song Yanqing had left her bed seemingly near death, but today he was so...

On the contrary, she felt what Song Yanqing had felt that day.

After dressing, Song Yanqing exited the room.

Leaving Xie Ruotong’s sight, walking out the door.

Song Yanqing’s legs suddenly weakened.

Mu Dong had been guarding the door all along.

Along with Gong Jingyi.

Seemed like they were waiting for eternity.

How could the young master and the General stay in the room from yesterday evening to this afternoon without eating or drinking?

Seeing the young master’s legs suddenly weaken.

Gong Jingyi quickly moved to assist.

Mu Dong also quickly grabbed the young master’s hand, anxiously asking, "Young master."

"I’m fine." Song Yanqing whispered.

He had to admit, indeed over-indulged.

Looking at the beautiful Xie Ruotong, he couldn’t control himself, rationality all these years crumbled upon her.

But he couldn’t let Xie Ruotong find out about his physical weakness.

Afraid she’d despise him!

"Bring me a bucket of hot water inside, Ruotong is bathing." Song Yanqing instructed.

"Yes." Mu Dong promptly complied.

Song Yanqing straightened up.

Seemed to ease the soreness in his legs, walking steadily back into the room.

Mu Dong watched his young master...

Was this putting on a brave face?!

Just how many rounds did the young master and General go for the young master’s legs to be this unsteady.

Had to admit, the General is indeed the General.

Inside the room.

Gong Jingyi quickly had the maid bring in a bucket of hot water, standing respectfully outside the screen, "General, shall I assist you with the bath..."

"No need, I’ll help her." Song Yanqing stated directly.

"Yes." Gong Jingyi hurriedly agreed.

Then retreated swiftly.

Thinking the relationship progress of the young master and the General was rather rapid.

Xie Ruotong’s face turned red upon hearing Song Yanqing’s words.

Who asked him to help her bathe?

She told Song Yanqing, "Turn around."

"Why?" Song Yanqing was still puzzled.

"I have to get up and bathe."

"I’ll help you." Song Yanqing offered readily.

"Song Yanqing!" Xie Ruotong was a bit angry.

Song Yanqing looked puzzled.

A face completely oblivious of doing anything wrong.

"I’m not wearing clothes." Xie Ruotong had no choice but to say.

"I know." Song Yanqing nodded, adding at the moment of nodding, "I undressed you."

Xie Ruotong felt if she had a bit more strength, she’d strangle Song Yanqing. She controlled her temper, "Avert your eyes."

"We’re married." Song Yanqing said matter-of-factly.

When he said "married," his eyes were full of laughter.

"Besides, there’s nothing of yours I haven’t seen." Song Yanqing smiled even brighter.

"..." Xie Ruotong surprisingly found herself speechless.

"Madam, please." Song Yanqing extended his hand, long fingers inviting her to bathe.

Xie Ruotong took a deep breath.

She also thought, acting coy at this moment seemed petty.

So she lifted the quilt.

As the quilt opened.

Song Yanqing’s eyes clearly changed.

"Song Yanqing if you dare again..." Xie Ruotong flared up.

Clearly noticing Song Yanqing’s abnormality.

"I won’t." Song Yanqing promptly replied.

Strength from the heart but insufficient.

Xie Ruotong bit her lip, then with Song Yanqing’s support, managed to sit in the wooden bucket.

Warm water enveloped her body, making her feel comfortable all over.

Indeed, after exhaustion, soaking in a hot bath is a great pleasure.

"You should take a bath too." Xie Ruotong told Song Yanqing.

Really not used to him watching while she bathed.

"Alright." Song Yanqing agreed without hesitation.

Rare cooperation.

Just as Xie Ruotong thought Song Yanqing was leaving, she saw Song Yanqing directly undress.

Before she could react, Song Yanqing stepped into her wooden bucket.

"Song Yanqing!" Xie Ruotong’s eyes widened.

This man was truly shameless!

"Didn’t madam tell me to take a hot bath?"

"Couldn’t you bathe in your own room?" Xie Ruotong asked irritably.

"I thought madam meant together."

"You..."

"Let me help you scrub." Song Yanqing quickly picked up the washcloth, rubbing Xie Ruotong’s body.

Xie Ruotong felt entirely uneasy.

She turned around, back facing Song Yanqing.

Out of sight, out of mind.

Song Yanqing smiled in delight.

He lightly scrubbed Xie Ruotong’s back, observing many scars.

Not only her back, but many places on Xie Ruotong’s body bore marks.

Had she suffered many injuries?!

His hands became gentler, afraid of hurting her.

"Is it ugly?" Xie Ruotong asked.

"Not ugly." Song Yanqing said, "Just heartache."

As he spoke.

Song Yanqing pressed his lips against one of the scars on her back.

Soft lips seemed filled with pity.

Xie Ruotong’s body trembled slightly, her heart seemed to be moved at that moment.

"I remember five years ago, you didn’t have these." Song Yanqing asked softly after kissing.

"When I was an assassin, I actually got hurt often, but Duan Yazi intentionally sent me to the brothel, so he tried to avoid letting me get seriously injured, and whenever I did, he gave me the best trauma medicine to prevent scars. Later, at the border fighting, although wars have been stable in recent years, occasional riots still lead to deployment, and amidst regular soldier training, injuries were inevitable, leaving scars on my body. I didn’t care for my body much before, didn’t treat them well, so they resulted in scars." Xie Ruotong explained faintly.

"Mm." Song Yanqing heavily kissed her scar again.

Even though Xie Ruotong spoke lightly, he was still deeply pained.

"Did you ever hate me?" Xie Ruotong suddenly asked.

Song Yanqing paused.

Xie Ruotong turned back, looked at the scar on his face, "I ruined your face terribly!"