Chapter 390: Chapter 390 Cross-Dressed Female General VS Stunning Vixen (Part Twelve) Chapter 390: Chapter 390 Cross-Dressed Female General VS Stunning Vixen (Part Twelve) Jiang Huan didn’t pay attention to what Gu Shengyin’s “I cannot marry her” really meant. He thought the other party felt the princess didn’t like him, seeing that he seemed to have no feelings for Shu He, hence his remark.
Gu Shengyin then tipped her head back and downed another glass of wine, resting her chin on her hand and staring intently at Jiang Huan.
Jiang Huan knew that the person sitting opposite him was now a drunkard, yet he still felt slightly uncomfortable under such a direct and undisguised gaze.
“What is Yunzhen looking at?”
Gu Shengyin was very honest at the moment; she answered everything he asked: “Looking at Shian.”
Gu Shengyin went on to speak: “Shian is really good-looking.”
Gu Shengyin continued talking. She half-closed her eyes and, with a hint of mystery, lowered her voice, saying to Jiang Huan, “Do you know, I am actually not called Fu Yunzhen.”
Jiang Huan: “…Then what is your name?”
Gu Shengyin, with a smug look on her face, said, “I won’t tell you, you guess!”
Jiang Huan: …Alright, he was seriously answering a drunkard’s question, which in itself was hardly normal.
Then, he saw Gu Shengyin lying properly on the table, having fallen asleep.
Jiang Huan sighed helplessly, then laughed to himself. He called a servant over to clean up, and he went over to Gu Shengyin, helping her up–although he could have let the servants do it, he didn’t know why, but he was reluctant to ask others.
Fortunately, although Jiang Huan wasn’t very strong, he had enough strength to help someone up. And… Yunzhen didn’t just look frail, it was only when Jiang Huan took her in his arms that he realized the person in his embrace was unexpectedly delicate.
Gu Shengyin moved uncomfortably but did not struggle when she sensed a familiar presence.
Her head was buried in Jiang Huan’s neck, her warm breath on his sensitive skin made him feel inexplicably hot.
Could it be that he was also drunk? Jiang Huan chuckled to himself and assisted the person to the prepared guest room, laying her down on the bed.
He removed Gu Shengyin’s shoes; just as he reached for her belt, unexpectedly, the person on the bed suddenly opened her eyes, looking sharply at him, with precise and unhesitant hands, Jiang Huan felt an immense force. Before he could react, he had been flipped onto the bed, and the person who was previously unconscious lay on top of him, looking down with a lethal gaze, one hand pressing against his neck.
With just one glance at his eyes, Jiang Huan was sure that if he made any rash moves, the other might truly kill him.
He smiled wryly, trying his best to relax: “I just wanted to take off your outer robe to make you more comfortable.”
The person above him stared at him for a long moment, then suddenly closed her eyes and collapsed onto him.
Fortunately, Gu Shengyin was not heavy, yet the full weight of her body pressing down still knocked Jiang Huan’s breath away.
Jiang Huan looked at the person who had fallen into a deep sleep and realized: It seemed that this friend of his had never truly woken up, and the sequence of movements just now was nothing but a conditioned reflex.
Thinking about it, he felt a bittersweet emotion: Even in sleep, she remained so vigilant, it was hard to imagine what kind of life his friend, whom he had just recently gotten to know, has been living.
He looked up at the person lying on him. Now, Gu Shengyin was obediently nestled in his arms, half her face buried in his chest, the other half peaceful and handsome, showing no signs of the previous murderous aura.
Feeling the tenderness and delicacy of the person in his arms, it was truly hard to imagine how such a person could be the Victorious General who was famed throughout the entire Heavenly Fate Dynasty.