Chapter 90: Cruel Prince 39

After hearing Little Cutie’s explanation, Tang Wan lay back down with slight worry still lingering in her heart.

What exactly could she even do now?

She knew absolutely nothing about military strategy or warfare.

Besides, ancient society was completely different from modern times.

There were far too many restrictions placed on women.

In the modern world, she could act according to her own ideas freely, but in ancient times, many of her methods simply wouldn’t work.

At the very least—

just figuring out how to reach the border battlefield was already a huge problem.

At that moment, Little Cutie suddenly grinned.

“Host, what are you worried about?”

“Even though ancient military camps don’t allow women easily, Feng Qitong is clearly a special case.”

“When he comes back, just whisper a few sweet words in bed and ask him to bring you along!”

“Oh right! I recently got a set of one hundred and eight techniques from Ergouzi. If you use those, there’s no way Feng Qitong won’t agree!”

Hearing this, Tang Wan’s eyes instantly lit up.

“Good idea!”

If she tried traveling alone, there was no guarantee she wouldn’t encounter robbers or other dangers along the way.

But if she traveled together with Feng Qitong, there would be no such concerns.

And once she reached the border, she could personally persuade him not to massacre Zhao State’s two hundred thousand soldiers.

Still—

what exactly were these “one hundred and eight techniques”?

Tang Wan looked suspiciously at Little Cutie before suddenly reacting.

Then she stared at him dangerously.

“Heh.”

“Didn’t you claim you were basically equivalent to a human child?”

“So how exactly do you possess such inappropriate material?”

“Where’s your innocence now?”

Hearing this, Little Cutie immediately looked guilty and avoided Tang Wan’s gaze.

“I-I only asked Ergouzi because I wanted to help Host complete missions better!”

“He told me that from the moment you were bound to the system until now, you’ve never once received a mission rating below S-rank.”

“After I explained Feng Qitong’s personality to him, he gave me this material...”

Tang Wan: “...”

“Fine. I misunderstood you.”

“But any system capable of handing this kind of thing to others definitely isn’t a proper system.”

“In the future, don’t casually exchange experience with him anymore, or you’ll end up corrupted by him.”

Now it was Tang Wan’s turn to educate Little Cutie properly.

“Oh...” Little Cutie nodded obediently.

Then, one second later, Tang Wan coughed lightly.

“Ahem...”

“So where’s the material? Show me.”

Little Cutie immediately pulled up the information.

After opening the system panel, Tang Wan realized she and Feng Qitong had already unknowingly tried a shocking number of positions together.

Her face instantly turned bright red.

They really had experimented with practically everything.

If doing this much could repeatedly earn her S-rank evaluations, maybe it honestly wasn’t a loss after all...

...

By the time the sky began brightening, Feng Qitong finally returned.

Despite staying awake the entire night, he still appeared energetic and vigorous without any visible exhaustion.

However, Tang Wan knew this wasn’t because he truly wasn’t tired.

Rather, his spirit naturally remained overexcited most of the time, creating the illusion of endless energy.

But if this continued long term, his body would inevitably break down eventually.

Therefore, Tang Wan immediately got up and personally prepared a pot of medicinal tea for him.

After pouring him a cup, she said softly:

“Husband, drink some herbal tea to warm yourself first, then rest properly.”

Feng Qitong smiled before taking the cup and drinking it in one gulp.

Then he casually tossed the empty cup aside before pulling Tang Wan directly into his arms.

“This prince isn’t tired.”

“How could you not be tired after staying awake all night?” Tang Wan immediately frowned.

Not to mention—

he had also dragged her into bed repeatedly the previous two nights and barely slept at all.

Tang Wan’s concern clearly pleased Feng Qitong immensely.

Then he directly pressed her onto the bed and smiled wickedly.

“In that case... will Ai Consort accompany this prince while I sleep?”

“Okay,” Tang Wan nodded obediently.

Feng Qitong immediately raised an eyebrow in surprise.

Normally, Tang Wan would’ve rolled her eyes at him by now.

Still, he didn’t question it further.

Instead, he simply pulled Tang Wan tightly into his arms with a satisfied smile.

Strangely enough—

although Feng Qitong previously never felt tired no matter how long he stayed awake—

the moment he lay down holding Tang Wan, an overwhelming wave of exhaustion suddenly surged from deep within him.

Soon, even his eyelids began growing unbearably heavy.