Geon had some free time until his promised meeting with Yeonwoo.
Even after finishing various errands, there was still time left, and the ambiguous time frame for visiting elsewhere made Geon wander around near the agreed meeting place with Yeonwoo.
During a leisurely stroll in the newfound free time, Suddeok, Byung’s bodyguard, blocked Geon’s path.
Irritated by Suddeok’s presence, Geon asked sharply, “What is it?”
Feeling the sharp energy from Geon, Suddeok cowered despite his large stature.
It was an odd sight that didn’t match Suddeok’s massive build, but it was fortunate that he didn’t provoke Geon in front of him.
“D-Doryeonnim (young master), he said no one should pass.”
“Do you know who I am to block my way?”
Daring to obstruct the path of the prince. Geon could commend the audacity, but he had no patience for those who blocked his way.
When Geon, glaring at Suddeok, opened his mouth to look around, at a distant hill with a small grove of zelkova trees, a small man and a large man were affectionately close.
Although the distance was far and they weren’t clearly visible, it seemed like they were here to enjoy a discreet moment, avoiding the attention of others.
“Ahem…!”
Geon cleared his throat and turned away.
It seemed Suddeok’s blocking the passage had something to do with this.
Just as Geon was about to turn back, “Wait…”
Geon felt a strangely familiar sensation from the small man.
The clothes worn by the small man looked similar to the hanbok Geon had prepared for Yeonwoo before his confinement.
Moreover, didn’t Biyeong say he would spend a private time with Yeonwoo?
As various speculations overlapped, a sense of unease crept into Geon’s heart.
“Could it be…?”
Geon immediately turned his body towards the two under the zelkova tree.
Although it was blurry due to the distance, upon closer inspection, the clothes worn by the small man matched the hanbok Geon had prepared for Yeonwoo.
So the small man must be Yeonwoo, and the large man standing affectionately next to him was undoubtedly Ryubiyong, the military instructor.
They were spending an intimate time together without Geon, who was in such a fervent state.
In the midst of the boiling anger, Biyeong kissed Yeonwoo on the forehead.
The rational part of Geon’s mind abruptly snapped.
“Hong Yeonwoo!”
With a resounding shout, Geon’s body shot forward.
It was urgent to separate the two who were currently close.
Geon rushed fiercely towards the two.
“Why can’t you come here right now?!”
With a shout, Geon quickly reached the zelkova tree.
While Geon was running, Yeonwoo, who had promptly put the head ornament in her pocket and wore the black lip, pretended to be nonchalant and opened her mouth.
“Why, why did you come so quickly?”
“Are you dissatisfied that I arrived early?”
“Well, it’s not that…”
Yeonwoo, whose heart pounded as if it would burst, carefully observed Geon’s reaction. She couldn’t help but feel uneasy, wondering if he had seen her with the head ornament or if he had witnessed Biyeong kissing her forehead.
At that moment, Biyeong spoke to Geon first. “You’ve come earlier than expected.”
“What were you doing here?”
“As you can see, we were spending some private time with Yeonwoo.”
‘And thanks to you, we were interrupted during our private time.’
Too confident in Biyeong’s response, Geon’s eyebrows twitched. Since it wasn’t a specific answer about what they were doing, Geon attempted to inquire again.
“Just now, you kissed Hong Hoonbyeong’s forehead…”
“N-No, dust got into his eyes, so I blew the wind to help him. Right, Instructor?”
Yeonwoo intervened between the two men. Despite the close friendship between Yeonwoo and Biyeong, seeing one man kiss another man’s forehead might appear strange to someone who wasn’t familiar with their relationship.
However, no matter how much Geon tried to recall, it didn’t seem like Biyeong was attempting to remove dust from Yeonwoo’s eyes. Geon attempted to correct, “I clearly saw it with my own eyes…”
“Oh, it seems the Crown Prince’s eyesight has deteriorated a lot! Isn’t that right, Instructor?”
Yeonwoo signaled Biyeong as if urging him to play along with a hint of desperation in her eyes.
Responding to Yeonwoo’s earnest signal, Biyeong finally went along with the act. “Yes, that’s right. Yeonwoo had dust in his eyes, so I blew the wind to help him.”
“…”
Geon remained silent in the face of their excuses. Although it seemed that Biyeong had kissed Yeonwoo’s forehead, if the parties involved denied it, Geon couldn’t insist otherwise.
Their explanations could make it seem like blowing wind to remove dust might be mistaken for kissing from a distance.
At that moment, Biyeong, with a polite smile, opened his mouth, “It seems the promised time is almost up, so I’ll take my leave.”
“You’re leaving already?”
Cold Male Lead Became My Clingy Husband (Female-Dominant)
Feng Bai Su transmigrated into a matriarchal novel, becoming the sister of the female protagonist and the Seventh Princess of the Feng Ling Kingdom.
After working herself to death in her previous life, finally reincarnating as a princess, she only wanted to be a lazy fish who could eat, sleep, and play.
Until she met the male protagonist from the book, Wei Jing Mo, and he took a liking to her!
Wei Jing Mo is the top young man in Feng Ling City, talented in both appearance and ability, from a prestigious family, with a cold and otherworldly appearance, a figure like the bright moon in the hearts of noble ladies. It was thought that only the most powerful and talented noble lady in Feng Ling City would be worthy of such a brilliant young man. Who knew that this young gentleman would secretly admire the infamous Seventh Princess?
Short scene 1:
Feng Bai Su looked at the young man crying like a pear blossom in the rain before her, and couldn’t help but doubt her life.
Wasn’t the male lead described as a cold and otherworldly figure in the book?
Then who was this poor little thing crying with swollen red eyes and tear-stained face?
Short scene 2:
Wei Jing Mo stared intently at Feng Bai Su who was about to go out, wanting to say, “Be careful on the road.”
Before he could speak, Feng Bai Su suddenly bent down and bit his cheek.
Her peach blossom eyes were full of disdain: “Tsk! You’re so clingy!”
Wei Jing Mo: “…”
A talented fox spirit female lead with a flirtatious appearance but actually abstinent VS A cold-looking but actually naive and clingy little jealous male lead