Transmigrated as the Villainess, Troubled by the Cuteness!-Chapter 165 - 144: I Want to Be the Prince Consort (2)

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Chapter 165: Chapter 144: I Want to Be the Prince Consort (2)

At this late hour, Shen Jingxian was already accustomed to it.

The original Princess’s control over this body was growing stronger, and she could only briefly emerge when the original Princess’s consciousness disappeared.

She found it easiest to emerge when the original Princess was asleep or unconscious.

Fu Xuan sat with Shen Jingxian in the carriage, swiftly heading to the destination, recounting everything that had transpired between Bai Lun and the Princess to Shen Jingxian.

Seeing Shen Jingxian’s pensive expression, he felt a pang of heartache. Why couldn’t he drive the other woman out of his sister’s body? Why did his kind-hearted sister have to suffer this torment?

Shen Jingxian glanced at Fu Xuan’s expression, roughly guessing his thoughts. Fortunately, Song Yan had some candies, and she had brought some along.

She tossed a paper package into Fu Xuan’s lap, tilting her head to signal him to open it, "Don’t overthink, take it step by step."

Fu Xuan opened it to find five small white candies, looking crystal clear and adorable.

Fu Xuan’s foul mood vanished, finding today’s sacrificial charm surprisingly worthwhile.

Watching Fu Xuan transform from a dejected Samoyed into a silly-smiling Husky, Shen Jingxian shook her head helplessly, "Try it."

Fu Xuan smiled sweetly, "Thank you, sister."

"You cheeky brat, daring to call this Princess sister. You’ve got guts. What, aiming to be a Prince?"

Fu Xuan pinched a candy and popped it into his mouth, smiling but not responding.

Never talk with food in your mouth.

Upon reaching Bai Lun’s place, who was nursing injuries, Fu Xuan brought Shen Jingxian to Bai Lun’s room and waited nearby. But unexpectedly, Shen Jingxian said, "Fu Xuan, could I have a moment alone with Bai Lun? I have something to tell him."

Though reluctant, Shen Jingxian mentioned it concerned her life and death. Fu Xuan glanced at Bai Lun, and unwillingly exited the room.

Outside, under the moonlight, Fu Xuan spoke the words he hadn’t dared to earlier.

"I don’t want to be a Prince, I want to be the Prince Consort."

...

Looking at Bai Lun on the bed, bandaged thoroughly, Shen Jingxian felt a sharp pain in her heart.

His mouth was wrapped up, seemingly incapacitating speech. They would have to resort to writing, which was not only slow but could leave traces if not careful.

Bai Lun had already informed her about the injury’s cause, leading Shen Jingxian to strongly suspect that woman acted deliberately.

Fortunately, she had prepared paper and pen.

Bai Lun rose from the bed upon seeing Shen Jingxian; she didn’t stop him, not understanding his actions, only to see Bai Lun respectfully bow to her.

This...

Was the original Princess really that formidable, subduing Bai Lun with just one encounter?

But today, Shen Jingxian wasn’t there to subdue Bai Lun, and quickly asked him to rise, "What are you doing? Get up quickly."

After getting up, Bai Lun began writing on paper, and eventually showed it to Shen Jingxian; it was words of gratitude, few but filled with sincerity as per his eyes.

Unlike their unpleasant first meeting, Shen Jingxian genuinely sensed how this man had changed.

Shen Jingxian glanced again at Bai Lun’s paper and suddenly said, "You can see the future, so can you tell me what my future looks like now?"

She watched Bai Lun writing for a long time until he finished.

[I cannot see, the Princess’s future has already changed]

The handwriting was ugly, crooked, but fortunately, Bai Lun wrote not in modern simplified characters but in characters of this era, making it readable despite being unsightly.

"Is it because I’ve been cursed?"

Bai Lun was taken aback, unaware of any curse. His only source of information was the system’s mention of Heavenly Dao Energy.

[The Princess’s body has Heavenly Dao Energy, likely influenced by it]

Reading this, a flurry of images surged in Shen Jingxian’s mind, piecing together everything Bai Lun had done from his first appearance till now, forming a vague intuition.

Bai Lun harbored secrets.

Unlike her, the transmigrator, Bai Lun possessed a confidence she lacked. She used to think him foolish—ignorance being fearless—but his later actions proved he only displayed such foolishness before her.

There was certainly a bond between Bai Lun and herself.