
Wang Rou β The White Peony β
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There was too much information today. First from ZhenXi, and now this small bit from the spirit inside his beloved crown prince... Too much. Too overwhelming. Wang Rou was content with not knowing where he came from. What mattered was his future. A future where he and Lu Cai would grow old together. As friends, of course. Brothers if he was lucky.
"You will make an incredible king," Wang Rou whispered.
When Lu Cai then stopped talking, Wang Rou shook his head weakly.
"Not you," he tried to explain. "In my head... they're talking to me. Not you. Don't stop. I love the sound of your voice."
If he remembered any of this when he woke up, Wang Rou was sure to be absolutely mortified. But for now, in his weakened state, he wanted to indulge in Lu Cai's presence.
He turned his head slightly and inhaled the prince's scent from his pillow, humming quietly in content.
"You smell so good..."