Here's the English translation of Chapter 5719:
Chapter 5719: Extra - Fu San, The Peerless Youngster Chapter: Cherishing Each Other
Young Master Fu San quickly cried out, "Shuangshuang, spare me, Shuangshuang, spare me!" before Wushuang could even kick his head.
He awkwardly moved his body while hanging from the window and hastily climbed inside.
Wushuang watched his clumsy movements, barely suppressing a smile, but her face still showed a fierce expression.
"Who told you to come into my room?"
"Get out!"
"No, no, don't, don't hit me!" Fu San quickly rolled over to hug Wushuang's legs, stubbornly pinning her to the stool, and whispered, "Shuangshuang, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Don't hit me the moment we meet!"
"Scram!"
"No, I won't scram, I absolutely won't!"
Where was the elegant young man in white? The one in his prime? The Fu San she met at the fortress earlier must have been fake!
This one was a complete scoundrel.
Young Master Fu San hurriedly got up, still holding Princess Wushuang, and quickly rushed to the small room. He pulled open a small hand and swore, "Shuangshuang, don't believe those rumors outside. They're all nonsense! I can swear to the heavens, in this life, I only like Shuangshuang, and I will only marry Shuangshuang."
Though Wushuang was bold, his audacious and unrestrained words made her cheeks blush with embarrassment.
"Get lost." Obnoxious man, shameless!
Trying to deceive a young girl's trust again!
"Shuangshuang, I think of you day and night, unable to sleep. Where could I possibly 'scram' to?"
Wushuang was so angry she reached out and slapped him. "Then why didn't you explain? The gossip outside is unpleasant."
"Rumors only get worse with explanation. Explaining is useless."
"So you just let them do as they please??" Wushuang's small face flushed with anger.
Young Master Fu San suddenly pounced, grabbing her and kissing her.
Princess Wushuang was a little stunned. After she reacted, she furiously pushed him away, wiping her mouth while hitting him angrily. "You..."
Rogue!
Fu San said pitifully, "Shuangshuang, I'm not letting the rumors go unchecked. I want to use a permanent method to completely erase them."
Don't think that just because you're talking seriously after kissing someone, it means what just happened didn't exist.
Wushuang glared at him angrily.
Young Master Fu San chuckled, took her small hand, pulled her directly, and settled her onto his lap, holding her down. "Don't move."
He whispered into her ear, "Shuangshuang, I am about to head to Licheng to eliminate the puppet corpses."
"Once I return victorious from Licheng, I will ask His Majesty for your hand in marriage. By then, all rumors will naturally collapse on their own."
Wushuang pursed her lips, her face clearly showing displeasure.
"Shuangshuang." He reached out and rubbed her cheek. "Can you please be a little happier?"
"So you just let your stepmother mess around with those engagement rumors?" She still felt a bit angry thinking about it.
Even though it wasn't true, these past few days, those chaotic rumors sounded more and more like the truth.
Fu San chuckled, resting his head against her forehead, and whispered, "Once I leave the capital, these rumors will naturally vanish into thin air."
After all, he wouldn't even be in the capital. No matter how much they spread rumors, no one would believe them!
Claims about Young Master Fu San and Miss Bao spending romantic nights together were only valid if he was actually in the capital.
"Shuangshuang, I will miss you terribly," Fu San lowered his head and kissed her cheek. "You should miss me too, okay?"
Princess Wushuang had been fighting on battlefields for so many years, but she had never blushed as much as she did today.
She felt her face burning hot enough to boil porridge.
Obnoxious man! It's all his fault for messing with her feelings; he's incredibly annoying.
The Princess reached out and pushed the man's face away slightly, asking crossly, "What did you do today? Why is there so much commotion outside?"
Fu San pouted, saying dejectedly, "Your subordinate, that An Yang, he's especially rigid. Young as he is, his personality is like an old fossil. No matter what I say, he won't listen, completely unwilling to hear others' opinions."
"He keeps preventing you and me from meeting. I'm so sick of him."
Princess Wushuang looked at him expressionlessly. "An Yang has been by my side since childhood, just like my own younger brother."
"Alright, alright, then I'll treat him like a younger brother from now on too," Young Master Fu San pouted again.
"Don't change the subject." Princess Wushuang, both exasperated and amused, poked him with her finger. "What mischievous things did you do exactly? I just heard the butler shouting outside."
Fu San blinked, putting on a very innocent expression. "Nothing, really. It's just that I came into the Zhenyuan Royal Residence alone, and if I wanted to see you, I had no choice but to ask my friends for help."
"Who?"
Young Master Fu San said with a serious face, "I brought five or six mechanical puppets to play with little An Yang."
At the same time, a chaotic noise came from outside the Princess's bedchamber.
More than a dozen guards of the Zhenyuan Royal Residence were fighting with five or six mechanical puppets.
An Yang's sword swept around, striking a mechanical puppet, but it only made his arm ache and go numb slightly.
Princess Wushuang pushed open the window and looked out, seeing the exterior brightly lit.
The sounds of fighting here had indeed alarmed the butler and the palace guards of the Zhenyuan Royal Residence.
She couldn't help but feel speechless.
"Are you causing such a big scene because you want my father to beat you to death?"
Young Master Fu San looked pitifully at the Princess. "Shuangshuang, you must help me!"
"Where did you get these mechanical puppets?" Princess Wushuang's eyelids twitched slightly, already having the answer in her heart.
"The Crown Prince!" Young Master Fu San cried out hastily. "The Crown Prince lent them to me to chase after my wife!"
"The Crown Prince said that back then, his own Crown Princess's relatives also prevented him from approaching and meeting her. So the Crown Prince released many, many mechanical puppets and let the Crown Princess's relatives fight them as much as they wanted!"
"When I told the Crown Prince about this, His Highness lent me all these mechanical puppets without a second thought." Young Master Fu San had an appreciative expression. "His Highness is truly my loyal brother, no doubt about it."
A brother who helps immediately when another is in need is undoubtedly a true brother.
Princess Wushuang looked up at the sky, speechless.
Outside, the butler, leading a group of palace guards, rushed over and quietly asked through the window, "Princess, does this old servant need to help?"
Princess Wushuang quickly said, "No need, Butler. Those mechanical puppets outside belong to the Crown Prince. You can beat them up, but please don't really cripple them."
Butler: "..."
Is our Highness really that unreliable?
In the middle of the night, letting so many mechanical puppets accompany that little rascal from Changning Marquisate to stir up trouble at the Zhenyuan Royal Residence!
"This old servant understands," the butler bowed and left, then dramatically shouted, "Quickly throw the intruders out of our residence!"
Fu San smiled at Princess Wushuang, then lowered his head and kissed her cheek. "Shuangshuang, wait for my return. I'll marry you and make you my little wife."
"Pah!" The Princess's cheeks were flushed, and she stared blankly at his figure as he jumped out the window and vanished.