It was embarrassing, but someone had to verify it. Wouldn’t it be a little less embarrassing if his wife, or rather, he himself did it?
At Latil’s suggestion, Ranamun’s ears turned red, but the answer did not come easy.
They had only ever held hands, with no experience as a true married couple. They both seemed embarrassed at being put in such a situation.
“If you don’t like it, I’ll call someone else. How about your manservant?”
“I hate that the most.”
“Ah. I see. It would be awkward since you see him every day.”
Considering it himself, Ranamun finally muttered, casting his gaze downward.
“Please check, Your Majesty.”
Latil coughed awkwardly, feeling a lump in her throat.
“But isn’t it hot today?”
“It’s almost summer.”
“That’s true.”
If Duke Atraxil had seen this scene, he would have surely scolded his son for wasting his nights studying.
But if this was just the awkwardness of a newlywed couple on their first night, it was somewhat better. This ambiguous situation was truly embarrassing for Ranamun.
“It’s hot.”
As Latil fanned herself with her hand, looking around, Ranamun slowly spread his legs at a snail’s pace.
[This is the time separator]Inside, a subtle and tingling atmosphere flowed, but Cardun, who stood outside the door, was just worried.
Ranamun had not built deep affections with Latil. If there were any problems, it would be fine if there were deep affections accumulated, but Ranamun was not a favored consort of the emperor.
Although the role of the queen or national book is not to be favored by the emperor, the role of a concubine is completely different from that of a queen or national book, no matter what anyone says.
“You should be fine, young master…”
Why did this suddenly happen? He was always healthy and had no minor illnesses.
Cardun, shedding tears alone by the door, quickly wiped his hands and signaled to leave when a palace maid stared at him strangely.
[This is the time separator]‘The feeling is a bit strange.’
Latil looked at the curtains by the window, and Ranamun looked past Latil’s shoulder at the door. How long had they taken to go through the cautious verification process?
Despite prodding and poking, when there was no reaction, Latil slowly removed her hand and cast her gaze to the floor.
“There really is no reaction.”
“I told you so.”
“……”
“……”
“Uhm.”
“Yes?”
“You don’t have feelings for me, and that’s why there’s no reaction, right?”
“Absolutely not.”
As soon as Ranamun answered, Latil awkwardly muttered, “Really?” and repeated the motion of clenching and unclenching her fingers.
What Ranamun said earlier. Did he mean that there was no reaction despite having feelings, or that there was bound to be a reaction separate from the feelings? What does that mean? She was curiously wondering about something unnecessary.
Then, Ranamun hesitated before taking Latil’s hand and placing it on his chest.
“Ranamun?”
When she looked up in surprise, she could hear the heavy thumping of his heart through the firm muscles under her palm.
“My heart is responding properly.”
“Uh, yes, it is.”
Latil reflexively curled her hand, but when Ranamun made a dizzy expression, she stretched her fingers again.
Ranamun carefully let go of Latil’s hand and fanned himself like Latil had done earlier.
Latil watched Ranamun’s picturesque profile and asked cautiously.
“Hey, Ranamun. Are you sure you weren’t like this before?”
“Of course. That’s why I noticed the change right away.”
“I see.”
But how did that work? Latil didn’t understand, but decided not to pry.
Anyway, the important thing was not ‘how Ranamun immediately noticed the change’, but ‘how to restore Ranamun’s physical condition to its original state’.
“For now, I’ll look into it.”
“Your Majesty.”
“Don’t worry too much. You might just be tired, right? Hmm?”
[This is the time separator]After calming Ranamun down, Latil went straight to the regent’s house. She could have called a palace doctor, but the best treatment skills were from the regent, weren’t they?
I’m not sure if the prime minister can provide such treatment.
“Your Majesty!”
The prime minister didn’t know why Latil came, but merely beamed with joy as she stepped into his room.
‘Oh dear.’
When Latil stepped inside, she paused in surprise at the sight of the White Flower Knights huddled together, absorbed in their card game. Taken aback, she momentarily stepped backwards.
The knights, upon seeing Latil, exchanged glances before their faces reddened. Like a train of ducks, they scurried out of the room.
‘The knights do have a vivid imagination.’
“Did you come to discipline me, Your Majesty?”
‘Including him.’
To the innocently asking prime minister, Latil denied and firmly closed the door.
“Hmm? You seem to have something secretive to say.”
Remarkably perceptive at such moments, the prime minister quickly rose, locked the windows and drew the curtains.
Once the preparations were done, Latil, seated on the sofa, began to speak.
“Well, actually, I came because there’s something I need you to look into.”
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
