Chapter 18

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Jungkook understood the saying a day equals a year.

During the nights jungkook fisted his hands and during the early mornings his intuition warned him Bei Dou was omitting something from him.

'Bei Dou is it today?' Jungkook asked.

Bei Dou silently cursed jungkook. Jungkook woke him up too early in the mornings.

Jungkook smiled, he never seen Bei Dou silently holding back words to that extent.

Bei Dou passed jungkook a small bottle.

'What is this?' Jungkook asked.

'Prevents pregnancy,' Bei Dou said.

Suddenly the small bottle felt heavy in jungkook's hand and his face darkened.

'If you don't care about the throne then you're not impatient to have children,' Bei Dou said.

They both knew Lisa's life would be endanger if she was pregnant with jungkook 's child. Jungkook put the small bottle in a pouch.

'I forgot to tell you the remedy will be harmful to the body if used over a long period,' Bei Dou said.

'You've been playing me!' Jungkook said.

Jungkook realised it was safe for him to eat Lisa long ago, but Bei Dou poured cold water on him by purposely making him wait a long time.

Bei Dou didn't care about jungkook's resentful eyes of daggers.

Jungkook left the Bei Dou's chamber in an angry state. When he returned to his and Lisa's chamber, he saw Lisa rubbing her neck and his anger disappeared.

Jungkook remembered he was too excited in the middle of night and suckled Lisa's neck.

'Big brother, you dare smile!' Lisa said. 'Tonight is the harvest festival banquet. What am I going to wear to hide this?'

Lisa picked up a spoonful of chicken congee and ate it but she was too angry to taste anything.

'Wear a dress with a high collar,' jungkook said.

Jungkook sat next to Lisa at the table and he ate half of her bowl of chicken congee.

'Big brother, that's my bowl of chicken congee,' Lisa said.

Jungkook licked his lips and smiled like a demon. 'What can saliva do?'

Lisa thought about jungkook kissing her each night and she blushed. What saliva? What prince? If jungkook was a prince, how could he shamelessly eat her half eaten bowl of congee?

'Ninth prince, mistress, Lady Su's messenger delivered a chest,' a maid said from outside the chamber.

Jungkook accepted the chest from the maid and showed it to Lisa. Lady Su was the best dressmaker in the imperial city. He asked Lady Su to make a heavenly dress for Lisa. He opened the chest and the dress inside satisfied his request.

'Wife, come here and see if this dress fits,' jungkook said.

'Is this dress for me?' Lisa asked.

Jungkook laughed. 'Do you think it's for me?'

Lisa's shaky hands picked up the light blue dress that shone like stars. She was overwhelmed by awe, she had never seen such a beautiful dress like it before.

'This is the first dress from me,' jungkook said. 'In the future I'll give you many dresses.'

Lisa raised her head and looked at jungkook suspiciously.

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