Chapter 7 Fierce Dog

Outside, in order to avoid skin contact with others, the prince wore not only a high collar, but also a silk scarf and gloves on his hands. However, in front of Wen Lu, he would take off his scarf, gloves, shoes and socks to enjoy the pleasure of stroking a cat.

However, his intimacy with Wen Lu was nothing more than that.

Wen Lu saw that the prince’s favor towards him had been stuck at 60%, and he knew in his heart that this was because the prince did not regard himself as a human being.

In the prince’s heart, he was still a cat, not a cute and lovable person.

Wen Lu knew that his status was low and his personality was limited, so he couldn’t make the prince look at him differently through a counterattack. Only by taking this step, let the prince get closer to himself, and do some things that were not acceptable between humans and cats, would he sublimate the prince’s feelings for him.

Wen Lu passed his hand across the prince’s long neck, his cheeks flushed, his eyes full of spring, and his breath blue.

The prince squinted his eyes and looked at Wen Lu, not knowing what he meant.

Wen Lu said softly: “Your Highness, I’m so cold..you..you can hug me..”

Wen Lu was still shivering dedicatedly, matching his high fever body temperature, it really seemed like that .

However, the prince grew up watching real life palace fights, how could he not see through this trick?

The prince only smiled lightly, patted the quilt, and said: “Cover yourself with the quilt when it’s cold.”

Wen Lu: ..

After finishing speaking, the prince pampered Wen Lu and touched his nose: “Go to bed early.”

Wen Lu would not believe the prince’s doting and gentle appearance, and when he saw that he was declined, he immediately worried that it would cause the prince’s displeasure. He hurriedly checked the favorability score. It was fine if he didn’t look at it, but he was very speechless after reading it: Good, the favorability score has actually increased by three percentage.

This prince was really f*cking boring.

However, thanks to the help of the favorability system, Wen Lu was able to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and grasp the prince’s veins to treat the symptoms, so his favorability increased by leaps and bounds in such a short period of time.

Wen Lu saw that the prince was not displeased, so he laid down on the ground, tugged on the sleeve of the prince with his fingertips, his eyes full of reluctance: “Is your highness leaving?”

The prince gently brushed Wen Lu’s fingers away: “Rest early, whatever you want, let’s talk about it after the illness is cured.”

This sentence was not clear, but hearing this, Wen Lu blushed, and he turned around in embarrassment.

The prince picked up the men’s silk scarf, tied it around his neck, put on leather gloves, put on his boots, and left the bedroom slowly.

When the prince turned out of the long corridor, a black shadow sprang out from the dark corner of the corridor, quickly pouncing on the prince’s back like a cat catching a mouse.

However, the prince was a reformed person, and he was well-trained, so it was impossible for him to be easily ambushed successfully.

When someone rushed over, the prince dodged calmly with a flash.

It’s just that the evildoer was not a person easy to deal with, he fell to the ground without a sound, turned around immediately, and delivered a second blow in a flash.

The prince could tell that this must be a trained human being.

However, when the prince turned around, he was shaken by the face of the person in front of him. A slight surprise flashed in the prince’s eyes: “It’s you.”

Shan Weiyi—the prince naturally didn’t expect Shan Weiyi to lie in ambush here and attack him.

There were two reasons.

First, the crown prince has ordered Shan Weiyi to be sunk in the lake. It stands to reason that Shan Weiyi should be dead.

Second, even if Shan Weiyi survived by chance, he should be recuperating somewhere, or be sad and fearful. Who would have thought that Shan Weiyi was getting more and more courageous, and dared to assassinate the prince?

The crown prince hated others for disrespecting him the most, and Shan Weiyi has stepped on the boundary of the crown prince by offending himself again and again. The prince’s heart turned cold, and a cold murderous intent flashed in his purple eyes. He drew a short knife from his military belt and resolutely slashed at Shan Weiyi’s throat.

Shan Weiyi noticed a flash of cold light, and hurriedly took a step back, the short blade barely brushed against his neck, leaving a very light red mark. The prince missed a hit, and sneered: “Quite capable.”

Although this young master Shan was not good in cultural subjects, he was still good at martial arts in actual combat. As a vicious cannon fodder, he had an A-level force value.

However, as the protagonist, the crown prince’s force value was S rank.

Under the rush of the prince’s attack, Shan Weiyi gradually lost his wind, and a moment of carelessness revealed his flaws. The prince kicked with a long leg and kicked Shan Weiyi behind the knee.

Shan Weiyi groaned in pain, bent one knee, and suddenly fell to his knees with a plop.

Before Shan Weiyi could react, the prince’s leather boots suddenly stepped on him, kicking Shan Weiyi’s head badly. The prince sneered complacently, but he didn’t realize Shan Weiyi still had the strength, hugging the prince’s long legs, bringing him towards the ground. The prince was caught off guard by being pulled, bowed down, and stuck a little closer to Shan Weiyi, but was not damaged. The prince could pierce Shan Weiyi’s eyeball with a knife in the next second, but Shan Weiyi reached out and attacked the prince’s throat first.

The prince reacted very quickly, and dodged the attack with a slight side movement. However, the silk scarf tied around his neck was torn off.

Shan Weiyi’s fingers slid across the side of the prince’s neck, like a feather passing through running water, creating gentle ripples on the prince’s skin – this sudden feeling made the prince stunned for a second.

One second, one crucial second.

At this second, Shan Weiyi seized the opportunity, turned against the guest, pulled the prince’s collar down, and suddenly swung the prince to the ground, making a muffled bang.

Of course, the prince’s martial arts skills were far superior to Shan Weiyi’s. It was just because he was distracted that Shan Weiyi had an opportunity to take advantage of it. Now even if he was thrown to the ground, the prince can kick Shan Weiyi half a meter away with just a lift of his foot.

However, when the prince was about to lift his feet, he saw Shan Weiyi sitting astride himself with a golden knife, one hand on the prince’s waist that was exposed because of his martial arts, and the other on the prince’s neck that had taken off his silk scarf.

The place touched by Shan Weiyi was like being soaked in warm water, full of inseparable comfort.

The prince’s leg, at this moment, couldn’t be ruthless to kick Shan Weiyi half a meter away.

Sinful.

The prince raised his head and realized that he had hardly been looked down on like this before—let alone by someone like Shan Weiyi.

However, when he looked up at Shan Weiyi, he saw a different scene.

Shan Weiyi’s hair was disheveled, his forehead was sweating, his chest heaved slightly, and his bright red lips breathed soft warm air.

What a beautiful person.

How did he never notice it before?

The prince’s chest also rose and fell, like the pine wind in the mountains.

But the prince’s calm expression had not changed at all, and the violet eyeballs still revealed the arrogance and indifference of a superior: “You are bold.”

Shan Weiyi laughed bitterly: “Of course I am bold, if I am not bold, I will be like my aunt. As a favorite concubine, she still has to suffer your attitude, not even dare to fart, and even treat her family as a dog.”

Being ridiculed by the crown prince, Concubine Shan dared not fart even a single fart. Shan Weiyi was maliciously retaliated by the prince, and Concubine Shan not only refused to help, but was so frightened that she quickly separated their relationship, and even asked his parents to give up Shan Weiyi. It seems that there was indeed no appearance of a favoured concubine.

However, Concubine Shan just made the smartest choice.

Of course, the stupid, poisonous and domineering Young Master Shan would not understand.

The prince also knew that Shan Weiyi, a young master who didn’t know current affairs, how could he understand how to be careful at every step in the deep palace?

Now, the prince just looked at Shan Weiyi, and said lightly: “So, you plan to assassinate the prince?”

His tone was extremely calm, as if he was sure that Shan Weiyi didn’t have the guts.

What kind of person was Shan Weiyi?

A stupid and vicious young master!

How could he bear such contempt?

Shan Weiyi was so angry that he laughed instead: “Haha, prince, you were going to kill me, so should I just sit and wait for death?”

The prince looked at Shan Weiyi’s flushed cheeks from anger, and his lips curled up: “If I’m dead, I’m afraid you won’t be able to live.”

Shan Weiyi sneered and said, “If I don’t kill you, I’ll die, and if I kill you, I’ll die. So why not pull the crown prince down before I die and be impressive!”

Shan Weiyi seemed to have made up his mind to die, he put his heart on the line, and squeezed the prince’s throat tightly with his palm.

Although the prince liked the touch of Shan Weiyi’s palm, it was impossible for him to like being strangled to death. He didn’t hide his clumsiness any more, he lifted his foot – he didn’t kick Shan Weiyi away as planned before, but with a light hook, his arms turned, and he flipped Shan Weiyi down lightly.

Shan Weiyi did not expect the offensive and defensive momentum to reverse so quickly. In the blink of an eye, he changed from the superior to the one under pressure.

He showed shock on his face, intending to struggle, but it was futile under the suppression of absolute force value.

The crown prince saw him struggling amusing, patted his shoulder, and said, “Are you still assassinating me?”

Shan Weiyi, the vicious cannon fodder, was naturally coaxed quickly, and the prestige just now was swept away, and he begged for mercy again: “Prince.. Prince.. how could I dare to assassinate the prince? That is a serious crime that can cause one’s entire family to be executed! I was blind, so please let me go..”

The prince originally disliked this kind of shamelessness, but now he felt it strangely novel and interesting. The prince picked up his neck like a cat, then took off his left glove, exposed his bare fingers, and hooked his chin teasingly. Shan Weiyi put on a flattering smile in humiliation.

The crown prince smiled and said, “It was quite majestic just now.”

Shan Weiyi also smiled and said, “You flatter me, I don’t deserve such praise.”

The prince patted him on the cheek: “Aren’t you dissatisfied with the imperial concubine making your family a dog?”

Shan Weiyi hurriedly shook his head: “What are you talking about? Our whole family is the emperor’s dogs and horse, why aren’t we dogs?”

The words made him laugh out loud: “If you bark twice like a dog, I’ll let you go.”

Shan Weiyi said without hesitation, “Woof, woof, woof.”

The hanging smile was full of sincerity, but the sincerity was very lacking, and the rebellion and hatred in the eyes were the same as before. The prince didn’t doubt that if Shan Weiyi was given another chance, Shan Weiyi would definitely stab himself in the back again.

It stands to reason that the prince should strangle such a dog to death immediately.

However, the prince was uncharacteristically interested in domesticating this fierce dog.

Seeing that the prince was still in deep thought without saying a word, Young Master Shan was full of fear: “The prince ordered me to bark twice, I have already barked three times, isn’t it very sincere?”

Hearing this, the prince sneered and said: “I asked you to bark twice, but you barked three times, isn’t it rebellious?”

Young Master Shan seemed to not expect the crown prince to say that, his eyes were wide open, and he was stunned.

The prince tightened his palms, choking Shan Weiyi’s throat. There was a slight biological current passing through the place where the skin touched, causing the prince to feel numb and tremble. The prince squinted his eyes like a big cat being stroked, but the tone of his mouth was still cold and arrogant: “I shouldn’t have spared you, but today I am in a good mood and I will slowly tame you.”

The next morning, the sun was shining .

Wen Lu got up early in the morning, and the home robot told him that his fever had gone down and his body indexes had returned to normal. Wen Lu also felt refreshed and comfortable. It seemed that the level of technology here was still very high.

Wen Lu sat at the dining table, looked at the breakfast for one person presented by the home robot, and asked softly, “Why is the meal for one person? Where is the prince?”

The home robot replied: “The prince has canceled the breakfast appointment for this morning.”

Wen Lu felt a little strange in his heart. Ever since the prince’s favorability with him broke through 50%, they ate three meals together almost every day. Especially since Wen Lu was sick these few days, the prince took care of everything, why didn’t he come to have breakfast suddenly today?

Wen Lu thought of the only strange thing, that was the hint he made with the prince last night, but the prince just smiled and said that he would wait until he recovered.

Wen Lu gritted his teeth: “Could it be because of this? No way? It shouldn’t be. Last night, his favorability for me increased by 3%, so he should have liked it..”

Wen Lu thought about it, and then thought: Yes, he may want to wait for me to take the initiative.

Even if this dog man wanted it to death, he wouldn’t reveal it easily. If Wen Lu wanted to please him, he had to go over and beg for s*x, so the prince would act like he was reluctant to pamper him.

Wen Lu shook his head, combed his hair, washed his face, changed into a white flower outfit that fit the prince’s aesthetics (of course, the aesthetics confirmed by the favorability test), and knocked on the door of the prince’s bedroom with a pink face.

The automatic door of the dormitory opened, and the sight that came into view surprised Wen Lu so much that the little deer’s eyes turned into cow eyes.