Princess Jingning didn't know where he learned this.
It was most likely that Wei Ting and Wei Liulang had led him astray.
It couldn't be that she had made a mistake and he was a two-faced sesame glutinous rice ball to begin with.
Princess Jingning closed her eyes.
She had been smart all her life, but she did not expect to fail in the selection of her consort.
If she had known that he would be so impudent, she would never have fallen into the pit.
"We have to change the rules in the future."
The soreness in her body kept reminding her of the absurdity of the previous night.
Who would have thought that a weak scholar would be so fierce in bed?
She couldn't let him have his way anymore.
"What rules do you mean, Princess?"
Shen Chuan asked despite knowing the answer.
Princess Jingning held back her shame and said calmly, "I'm referring to the rule to come to my room on the 1st and the 15th."