The Whole Dynasty Spoils the Tyrant's Beloved Youngest Daughter-Chapter 503 - 500: Your Heart Entwined with My Long Hair: Yu Wei Extra (26)

Chapter 503: Chapter 500: Your Heart Entwined with My Long Hair: Yu Wei Extra (26)

Song Wei did not respond, only lowered her head to bandage Jun Yu’s wound. After she finished, she turned her back and began to cry silently.

She blamed herself a little, thinking that if it weren’t for her, Ah Yu, as a Prince, wouldn’t have been involved in such a mess of troublesome affairs.

Hearing her sobs, Jun Yu quickly sat up, turned to look at Song Wei, and asked, "Xiao Wei, what’s wrong? Why are you suddenly crying?"

Song Wei wiped away her falling tears and asked out of nowhere, "Ah Yu, did you fall in love with the wrong person?"

Upon hearing this, Jun Yu panicked. He embraced Song Wei from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder, and said, "Why are you saying this all of a sudden?"

Does she not want him anymore?

He was terrified.

Song Wei looked at the large hands wrapped around her waist, holding her tightly. The hands were well-defined, and the jade ring on the thumb was of excellent material, transparent and lustrous. 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

But the owner of the ring seemed a bit nervous, as the big hands were slightly trembling.

She sighed and spoke frankly, "If it weren’t for me, you wouldn’t have encountered these frustrating issues, wouldn’t have gotten hurt because of them. You’d marry a woman worthy of you, who is gentle and lovely, with a family that understands propriety and reason. You could happily be with her for a lifetime without worries."

"What kind of talk is that?" Jun Yu released his arms from around Song Wei in dissatisfaction and instead grasped her shoulders, forcing her to turn around and face him.

"Xiao Wei, is that really what you think?" Jun Yu looked at Song Wei, immense grief in his eyes. "Do you really think that would make me happy, make me joyful?"

"..." Song Wei lowered her gaze, tears hanging on her eyelashes, looking as though they would fall if she made the slightest movement.

After a while, she said hoarsely, "It would still be better than now."

"What do you mean ’better than now’?" Jun Yu sneered, "If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t even want to live, let alone get married."

The kind of world-weary mood in Jun Yu emerged again.

Seeing this, Song Wei suddenly recalled the first time she met Jun Yu, that grim appearance as if he wanted to end it all quickly. She became angry, "Ah Yu, I won’t allow you to say such life-weary things again."

Jun Yu retorted stubbornly, "Then don’t tell me to marry someone else."

These words were almost shouted, his expression very unpleasant, as if his limits had truly been touched, filled with pain.

Seeing this, Song Wei was stunned for a moment, finally surrendered, "...Okay."

Hearing this response, Jun Yu’s mood lightened a bit. He continued to pull Song Wei into his arms, holding her tightly, whispering to her, "Xiao Wei, everything in the world is bitter, as long as people live in this world, they will encounter various troubles, no one can escape it. But the caring relatives, understanding friends, and a lover that makes you feel the world is splendid and life is beautiful are all gifts from heaven, they are the candy that alleviates the bitterness."

Such gentle, moving words!

Listening to this, Song Wei blushed.

Jun Yu pressed his forehead against Song Wei’s and said to her, "You are my medicine that cures my illness, the candy that sweetens my bitterness."

Song Wei said, "Ah Yu..."

"Xiao Wei." Jun Yu called her affectionately, then kissed Song Wei’s lips.

After the last experience, Song Wei was not as flustered, nor did she just shrink her head and act like a piece of wood, allowing Jun Yu to kiss her... She wrapped her arms around Jun Yu’s neck, leaned into his embrace, and instinctively responded to Jun Yu.

Jun Yu’s chest was injured, so Song Wei lay on Jun Yu’s legs to avoid bumping into his wounds.

Jun Yu held her face, kissing her.

Whenever doing such things, Jun Yu always maintained a sense of elegance, he would always lean in to test Song Wei’s resistance first. If she resists, he would retreat. If she doesn’t, he continues.

Seeing Song Wei not pushing him away, he deepened the kiss step by step.

As for the injury on his chest which made Song Wei extremely nervous, he didn’t care at all.

Song Wei’s face turned red from the kiss, almost suffocating within it, but Jun Yu didn’t seem to notice. He seemed a bit agitated, unwilling to let her go because of what she had said earlier.

Song Wei sighed inwardly, wanting to push Jun Yu away for her own breathing space when she suddenly heard the voice of Mr. Song from outside.

"Xiao Wei, are you there? Father has something to discuss with you."

Mr. Song desperately pleaded as he stood outside the tightly shut door of Song Wei’s room.

Madam Song followed behind him. Although she said nothing, she looked anxious as well, having reached Song Wei’s doorway with her hairpin still shaking.

The couple was persuaded by various relatives and friends to come over.

The incident involving framing the Prince was serious, and Mr. Song and Madam Song were too absorbed in it, so they couldn’t see the situation clearly, but others could.

It seemed that what they did had already offended the Seventeenth Prince.

The Seventeenth Prince hadn’t said anything, but that didn’t mean he genuinely didn’t mind.

Perhaps today his heart was preoccupied with something else, so he temporarily didn’t bring it up. But tomorrow, he might raise the old issues again.

By then, no one in the Song Family would escape unscathed.

Even if Mr. Song and Madam Song wanted to find a pretext to muddle through this incident, it wouldn’t be easy.

They had indeed lured Jun Yu to Song Wanwan’s room and drugged him with an aphrodisiac... Although Jun Yu somehow escaped harm, there would undoubtedly still be a thorn in his heart.

When he decides to pull out that thorn, it will inevitably cause injury and bloodshed, forcing the Song Family to suffer significantly.

After weighing the pros and cons upon hearing some persuasive words, Mr. Song and Madam Song came to find Song Wei, hoping she could speak a few words to let this matter pass quickly.

...

When Song Wei heard Mr. Song’s voice, she pushed Jun Yu away, but Jun Yu acted as though he didn’t hear anyone outside, still unsatisfied and wanted to continue.

Song Wei turned her face aside, saying, "My father is here."

Jun Yu said with displeasure, "That pesky old man keeps ruining my good time, hmph, ignore him, let’s continue."

Jun Yu leaned down again to kiss Song Wei.

But Song Wei turned her face away, got up from Jun Yu’s embrace. She tidied her somewhat disheveled clothes and hair, glanced at Jun Yu, and went to open the door.

Jun Yu exhaled, lying on Song Wei’s bed, with his hands behind his head, looking at the whitened canopy above, with a strong sense of irritation in his brows and eyes, feeling unsatisfied, yet unable to be fulfilled.

He blamed the two elders of the Song Family.

Song Wei opened the door and looked at Mr. Song at the entrance, saying, "Father, why are you here?"

Mr. Song laughed awkwardly, saying, "... Father came to ask you to help our Song Family plead with the Seventeenth Prince, to let today’s matter go, and not to pursue it further. After all, nothing really happened, the Seventeenth Prince didn’t suffer any loss, there’s nothing much for him to hold a grudge about."