"Ah, Your Highness, why are you..."
She knew Zhao Su had been injured in a sensitive spot, but she never imagined that even after they had been through all that, he was still as limp as a boiled luffa.
Besides, if a man was lacking in that department, the last thing he wanted was for a woman to see it and blurt it out. Realizing her slip of the tongue, Jing Rou immediately scrambled to patch things up: "Your Highness, this concubine's lower belly aches so much, I'm afraid the unclean matter hasn't drained away yet. Perhaps we should let tonight go? How about we wait until I've recovered my strength?"
Chapter 271