บท 357: A Miracle

Hu Dengxiao stood impatiently outside, by the door. He hadn't said anything for a while because he knew the Crown Prince was smart enough to be getting dressed, but the clock was ticking and the man in question hadn't stepped out yet.

"Are you done yet, Zhenzhen?!" Hu Dengxiao called out in an eager voice. 

The Crown Princess had just earned the Royal family's favor. It would be troublesome if she abruptly lost it just because they were late. 

Of course, it was normal for newlyweds to share at least a week together by themselves, but they were royalty. And one important thing had to be proven.

"Come on, Zhenzhen—" Hu Dengxiao was interrupted by the door opening. His eyes lit up only for him to instantly regret it. 

"Ow!" he cried out, clutching the back of his head. It was burning with pain, and he could've sworn he saw double.