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After Transmigration, I Snag a Stunning Bigwig as My Husband

Chapter 1220 - 32: Joyous Debt (Part 8)_2
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Chapter 1220: Chapter 32: Joyous Debt (Part 8)_2

The horse ran for half an hour without stopping, and he followed for half an hour.

Su Yang didn’t get left far behind by the horse.

Princess Yinchuan wanted to see how fast he could actually run, so she used all her strength to ride the horse, yet couldn’t shake Su Yang off.

Out of energy, Princess Yinchuan’s speed got slower and slower.

She was also afraid of exhausting Su Yang to the point where he’d make her walk on her own instead of riding a horse, which would be a loss.

One should know when to stop.

Just as she thought this, she heard Su Yang say, "Stop for now."

Princess Yinchuan’s heart raced.

Su Yang led the horse to a halt and helped Princess Yinchuan down.

It was hot, and Su Yang had been running alongside, sweating profusely.

Standing close, all she felt was the heat from his body hitting her.

If it were her, she would’ve likely collapsed halfway.

Buzzing bees could be heard around her ears.

Princess Yinchuan was quite wary, and she said, "There are bees here, maybe we should walk a bit further before taking a rest?"

But she didn’t know that Su Yang had stopped precisely because of the bees.

Bees could be eaten, and the honey could be used for face masks.

He didn’t know much about whitening, but he knew Mrs. Tang used honey masks.

Princess Yinchuan’s face —

He couldn’t rest easy until her face returned to its original state.

Princess Yinchuan hadn’t expected Su Yang was after the honey, she quickly said, "Don’t go, bees sting."

"You don’t like honey?" Su Yang asked.

"I don’t like it," Princess Yinchuan answered promptly.

Before being stung by bees, she was all for it.

After being stung, she avoided bees as far as possible.

She swore never to drink honey water again in her life.

Princess Yinchuan firmly claimed she didn’t like honey, so Su Yang gave up looking for honey.

The two continued on their way.

They had a bowl of noodles at a tea stall, bought a horse, and headed to the pier.

The ship had set sail half an hour ago, and the next one wouldn’t be available until the day after tomorrow.

"We’ll have to stay in the town for two nights," said Princess Yinchuan.

Su Yang could hear the reluctance in Princess Yinchuan’s voice.

But without a ship, they had no choice but to accept fate.

Then —

Su Yang rented a boat.

It was a big cargo ship, already loaded with goods.

After handing over a thousand taels, the goods were off-loaded and the boat was handed over to him.

During the unloading, Su Yang took Princess Yinchuan for a walk along half the street, bought some things, and boarded the ship.

Princess Yinchuan had never been on a ship before, so she was utterly fascinated.

Plus with the heat and the wind brushing against her cheeks, she felt as comfortable as could be.

Being on the ship meant Su Yang wouldn’t force her to walk anymore.

There were few people on the ship, but the crew were decent.

Anyone who could casually pay a thousand taels to rent a boat wasn’t an ordinary person.

The boat journey would take seven or eight days.

During these days, Princess Yinchuan was doing her utmost to save her face but achieved little.

Not only was her face unchanged in color, but her chest wasn’t growing either.

Ever since she noticed she was starting to develop, she paid close attention daily.

Yet after these seven or eight days, there was no growth at all.

Princess Yinchuan was anxious.

Would it not grow again?

Her face hadn’t tanned, and if her chest stopped growing, wouldn’t she just be annoyed to death?

After disembarking, Princess Yinchuan refused to get on the horse.

While Su Yang rode on horseback looking at her, "What’s going on?"

"I, I’d rather walk," Princess Yinchuan said, carrying her bundle.

"...."

Is she nuts?

Su Yang stared at Princess Yinchuan’s face, genuinely skeptical.

Princess Yinchuan looked determined and unwavering.

She turned and walked away carrying her bundle.

No one could deter her resolve to grow.

Su Yang sat on horseback, feeling utterly resigned.

Was there really no saving this situation at all?

Princess Yinchuan walked away a few steps, turned back to see Su Yang still standing there, and urged, "Hurry up!"

What could Su Yang do?

He dismounted, leading both horses and following Princess Yinchuan.

Walking down the street, watching people come and go, Princess Yinchuan’s steps lightened considerably.

Once tired of walking, they found an inn to stay at.

They had just entered the inn when a young waiter approached them, "Are the two guests stopping for a meal or staying over?"

"Staying for a night, we need two superior rooms," Princess Yinchuan said.

"Just one room," Su Yang said.

Princess Yinchuan looked at him, "Why just one room?"

Su Yang, "...."

Su Yang turned to the young waiter, smiling, "Because there’s only one room left."

The young waiter, "...."

Princess Yinchuan also looked at the young waiter.

The young waiter shrugged and said, "There’s just one room left."

Princess Yinchuan didn’t believe it.

But since the young waiter said so, what else could she say?

Sharing a room with Su Yang wasn’t a first.

Previously, Su Yang slept on the bed and Princess Yinchuan on the floor.

Now, it’s Su Yang’s turn to sleep on the floor.

Princess Yinchuan felt he seemed like a different person.

But sleeping on the floor’s definitely not something Su Yang should be doing.

What if the reason her chest was growing was because of sleeping on the floor?

Though it’s a slim chance, Princess Yinchuan wanted to return to the time when her chest was growing.

She didn’t want any changes.

Then —

The prospect of Su Yang sleeping on the floor fell through.

Princess Yinchuan happily settled onto the floor.

Just like before, she spread two quilts, but this time in a room with ice basins making it not so hot.

Su Yang lay on the bed, his head aching fiercely.

He looked at Princess Yinchuan and said, "Is sleeping on the floor really that comfy?"

Of course it’s not comfortable!

It’s not like she had any other choice!

But she couldn’t reveal the real reason for staying on the floor, so she looked at him and said, "If it’s uncomfortable, why did you try to fight me for it?"

Su Yang, "...."

He did fight for it, but didn’t win against her.

Letting her sleep on the floor while he took the bed —

If word got out, where would his dignity be?

Su Yang plopped onto the floor, "I’m sleeping on the floor tonight."

Princess Yinchuan was speechless; there were no words for this. She reached out to pull Su Yang, "Get up!"

"If you can pull me up, I’ll give up the floor to you," Su Yang said.

"...."

The young waiter brought hot water in and overheard part of the conversation, a drop of sweat beading down his forehead.

He had seen people fighting over food, drink, money, and women.

But he had never seen anyone fighting to sleep on the floor.

Why don’t they fight to sleep on the street?

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