The prince loves me like his life, but I force him to rebel

Chapter 14 Weird Dream

Sima Yao breathed evenly.

Gu Nianzhi waited for about ten minutes and made sure that Sima Yao was asleep. She rustled out from under the quilt and tried to step over Sima Yao carefully.

Sima Yao was sleeping on his back. He was tall and strong, and it was not easy to climb over him without touching him.

Fortunately, Gu Nianzhi is a martial artist, and even if he is just practicing fancy moves on the stage, he is more agile than most people after all.

But people are not as good as heaven.

The masking silk scarf hung down naturally, and just when Gu Nianzhi turned over to be right above Sima Yao's body, Sima Yao was awakened by the touch of a corner of the silk scarf.

Sima Yao opened his eyes and met Gu Nianzhi's eyes.

At first, in order to escape from Sima Yao's bedroom, Gu Nianzhi hid behind the window screen curtains and then buried herself behind the mattress and quilt. The indigo on her eyebrows was rubbed off by these fabrics, and the heroic eyebrows she had drawn in the morning had long since turned into her own willow-leaf curved eyebrows.

What Sima Yao saw was the woman's frightened eyes beneath her willow-shaped eyebrows.

A woman was in his bed? She was lying on top of him?

Sima Yao had never been so close to a woman.

He even smelled a unique fragrance of a woman.

However, this smell seems a little familiar.

While Sima Yao was distracted, Gu Nianzhi immediately exerted force, rolled over Sima Yao and fell under the bed, gathering strength to rush out, but felt a pain in his scalp.

Sima Yao reached out and grabbed Gu Nianzhi's hair.

Without caring about so much, Gu Nianzhi didn't dare to look back, and continued to push hard. Her hair was pulled apart, and she turned around consciously and looked at Sima Yao...

Scattered hair, looking back, and fluttering silk handkerchief.

What a beautiful female assassin.

Sima Yao stepped forward, grabbed the silk scarf covering her face, and pulled it, exposing Gu Nianzhi's entire face in front of him.

Sima Yao was stunned.

It was clearly a woman in front of him, but she looked very much like Mr. Gu, the prophet who had descended from the sky.

Taking advantage of Sima Yao's brief distraction, Gu Nianyi snatched the silk handkerchief back, kicked Sima Yao to the ground, and then quickly fled.

Everything happened in a flash. When Sima Yao rushed out of the room, the woman who had just fought with him had disappeared.

Sima Yao called the guards, and they all said that they had not seen the woman pass by.

In the current troubled times, Sima Yao could not conduct a large-scale city-wide search and had to give up.

He carefully recalled every step of his fight with the woman, trying to infer from her movements which school of martial arts she learned from. However, he found that the woman's movements seemed fancy but had no lethality, and he couldn't tell who her master was.

This woman didn't look like an assassin. Not to mention that she couldn't be an assassin with her skills, she never showed any weapons from beginning to end, which made it even less like the work of an assassin.

Who is she? What is she doing in her room?

The woman's eyes flickered as she looked back, and she appeared in front of Sima Yao again. The woman's eyes were like a pool of deep water, holding an indescribable attraction.

Sima Yao realized that something was wrong with him and quickly shook his head, as if trying to get the woman out of his mind.

I must be crazy.

It must be because he had been with Mr. Gu for too long in the past few days, and his admiration for him grew deeper and deeper, so he actually mistook the female assassin for Mr. Gu.

This night.

Sima Yao could not sleep well until the sun came out slightly, then he fell into a drowsy sleep.

Gu Nianzhi also tossed and turned for most of the night.

Sima Yao had already seen his own face. This was a fact that was set in stone and there was no way he could deny it.

Gu Nianzhi even thought about taking the "small change" and running away, but she hadn't found a way to go back yet. Even if she went to the ends of the earth in the book, what would it matter? She couldn't go back anymore.

Can't run.

Just take it one step at a time.

She said she was sleepwalking and had gone to the third prince's room without realizing it!

Yes, that’s settled!

"Mr. Gu, the Third Prince invites you to have breakfast with him this morning." The maid knocked at the door.

"Okay, I'll be right there." Gu Nianzhi quickly stood up and sat in front of the mirror. The indigo on her eyebrows had already fallen off, so she wiped it off again and again.

It seems that the eyebrow pencils in ancient times are indeed much worse than modern ones. They do not set makeup and are not long-lasting. In the future, I must pay attention to touching up my makeup at all times, otherwise there is always the danger of makeup coming off and exposing my identity.

A moment later, Gu Nianzhi appeared in front of Sima Yao.

Everyone was waiting for Sima Yao, but no one started eating.

Gu Nianzhi clearly felt that Sima Yao's eyes were looking at her differently than before.

“As long as he asks, I will pretend that I know nothing and then say that I have sleepwalking.” Gu Nianzhi thought as he cupped his hands and smiled, “Sorry to have kept the Third Prince waiting for a long time.”

"Mr. Gu, please take a seat." Sima Yao stared at Gu Nianzhi's face.

Although the woman last night was very similar to Gu Nianzhi, Gu Nianzhi had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, while the woman had willow-shaped eyebrows and flowing eyes, giving a completely different feeling.

But, it really looks like it.

"Do you have any sisters at home?" Sima Yao asked.

"Sisters?" Gu Nianzhi's mind suddenly became clear. It must be because the indigo on her eyebrows had fallen off last night, and her hair was scattered during the fight, which made Sima Yao think that she was a woman last night. "Nian's family is sparsely populated. She doesn't have any sisters with the same father and mother, but she does have some cousins. Why do you ask this, Your Highness the Third Prince?"

Sima Yao's face flushed slightly, with tiny beads of sweat oozing out of his forehead.

"Mr. Gu has sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and he has a very majestic appearance, but his skin is delicate and his manners are gentle. If a sister is born like him, she will definitely be an unparalleled beauty." Sima Yao didn't know why he said such words.

Lin Heng was stunned. He grew up with Sima Yao, and he had never heard Sima Yao say something like that. These words were indeed a bit offensive!

“If the Third Prince wants to say that Nianzhi is not manly, just say it directly. How can you humiliate me like this!” Gu Nianzhi pretended to be angry and slammed the table and stood up: “Nianzhi has been weak since childhood, and is indeed not as tall and strong as the two of you, but he is also a man, and he is dedicated to assisting Your Highness for the country and the people, but he has been verbally humiliated by the two of you one after another. On the first day we met, Guard Lin said that I was like a woman, and today, the Third Prince asked me in a veiled way whether I have a sister…”

Lin Heng hadn't recovered from the shock of Sima Yao's words when he heard Gu Nianzhi mention him. He had no way of saying anything and could only watch Gu Nianzhi walk away in anger.

"Third Prince, what happened to you today? Why did you say such words to Mr. Gu?"

"I feel like I'm possessed." Sima Yao covered his forehead in annoyance.

Perhaps it was because he had been thinking about that woman and Gu Nianzhi the whole night, that he actually dreamed of them during his short nap in the morning.

Sometimes she is the strategist Gu Nianzhi, and sometimes she is the seductive female assassin.

In his dream, he seemed to be able to smell that unique fragrance and feel the touch of the silk handkerchief.

They were chasing and pulling each other in the shadows, staring at each other in love... The atmosphere was so ambiguous that he lost all his composure.

Finally, he woke up from a massive diarrhea.

For a young man full of vigor and vitality, this was a very natural thing in the morning, but the person in his dream actually had the face of his counselor, which Sima Yao simply could not accept.

The appearance of the woman and Gu Nianzhi in the dream was so clear, so clear that Sima Yao actually began to think that the appearance of the female assassin last night was just a dream.