Chapter 196 The Prince Coaxes the Baby
A quarter of an hour later, Shen Zhiyu changed her clothes with a flushed face and hurried out of the inner room, as if something was chasing her.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Qingdai was holding the meal in her hands and was putting it on the table with Qiucui and others.

Shen Zhiyu touched her slightly hot cheek and asked, "Why is the meal just being served at this time?"

Lian Yue looked at her with a smile on her face, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Before sitting down, Shen Zhiyu turned her head and gave a coquettish glance at the Crown Prince who had just walked out.

Wei Qingye raised his eyebrows frivolously, "Zhizhi, do you have any opinion about me?"

Shen Zhiyu took a bite of the crispy yam slices and said, "I have no opinion on your Highness."

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince saw that she was eating seriously and did not make trouble for her. Instead, he used chopsticks to help her pick up some dishes from time to time.

After Shen Zhiyu had eaten and drunk her fill, she stood up and walked towards the East Warm Pavilion. Wei Qingye followed her like a clingy person.

Zhao Zhao, who was lying on the couch with round eyes, waved his little hand happily at her, "Ya ya~ Ya ya~"

"Good boy Zhaozhao, mother will take you to see your father." Shen Zhiyu said as she picked up Zhaozhao and put her directly into the arms of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Chen Fang's eyes twitched as she watched from the side. Wasn't the master just fooling around? When did a person like His Royal Highness the Crown Prince ever learn how to hold a child? Don't drop the child!
Sure enough, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince suddenly had a soft and tender child in his arms. His hands and feet were so stiff that he didn't know what to do, "Zhizhi, what are you doing..."

Shen Zhiyu sat on the couch, supporting her chin with one hand, and said nonchalantly: "Your Highness is Zhao Zhao's biological father. You have never seen her since she was born, and you have been very busy since you came back. It shouldn't be too much to ask Your Highness to cultivate a relationship with Zhao Zhao now, right?!"

When Wei Qingye's cold phoenix eyes met Zhao Zhao's clear black eyes, he felt his heart collapse in half.

Zhao Zhao looked at him for a long while, then began to cry, "Wu ...

Wei Qingye saw that Zhaozhao was like a little glutinous rice ball with tears falling down, and his heart ached.

Chen Fang couldn't bear to watch it any longer, so she bravely stepped forward to teach His Highness how to hold the baby.

After adjusting to a comfortable position, Zhao Zhao's crying became noticeably quieter.

Shen Zhiyu sat aside and nodded with satisfaction: "Zhao Zhao is indeed not close enough to His Highness, so she was frightened and cried."

The Crown Prince's posture of holding his dainty and soft daughter changed from being stiff and at a loss at the beginning to gradually becoming proficient.

Zhao Zhao was having a blast playing with a strand of his black hair, his eyes curved into crescents, and he was dancing with joy, saying “Ah da~ Ah da~”

The prince had a gentle smile on his stern face and nodded from time to time in response.

Shen Zhiyu watched the interaction between the father and daughter from the side, and said with a smile: "After the morning court is over tomorrow, I will trouble Your Highness and I to go back to General Shen's mansion."

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince thought of Shen Hongfeng's face and asked reluctantly, "Why do you want to go to the General's Mansion?"

Shen Zhiyu didn't know what she was thinking of, and she laughed out loud, "Your Highness, could it be that since you have Zhao Zhao in your arms, you have forgotten about Sui Sui?"

Although His Royal Highness the Crown Prince did not say it explicitly, he always felt that the son he had never met must be unwelcome.

Shen Zhiyu suddenly seemed to have discovered something, walked up to him, and asked in a low voice: "Your Highness, don't you really want to make a distinction?"

Wei Qingye said confidently: "Raising daughters in wealth and raising sons in roughness is the tradition of the Wei family."

Shen Zhiyu couldn't help but suspect that this so-called tradition was just something that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince made up to deceive people.

"Your Highness, as the father of two children, you should give them proper names. Sui Sui and Zhao Zhao are just nicknames that I made up casually."

Wei Qingye nodded, "Of course, they still have to be listed in the imperial family. But... Zhizhi's position as a concubine should also be changed. How about the position of Crown Princess?"

Unexpectedly, she actually shook her head and said, "I don't like the position of Crown Princess."

Wei Qingye frowned, handed the child to Chen Fang, and pulled her back to the inner room.

With a "creak", the door of the inner room was closed easily.

"Zhizhi, what are you thinking?" Wei Qingye stroked her black hair, pursed his thin lips, and looked at the person in his arms with his dark eyes.

Before Shen Zhiyu could figure out how to answer this question, her waist suddenly tightened and she was pressed against the screen.

Shen Zhiyu frowned slightly, and her chin was lifted up, and a strong and irresistible kiss fell upon her.

Her breathing quickened and her heartbeat became so violent that it seemed like it was about to explode.

"Hmm~~" Shen Zhiyu pushed him hard.

Wei Qingye's hand that was controlling his waist also began to stiffen unintentionally.

Wei Qingye looked at her through the dim candlelight and loosened her jaw.

"Your Highness, I don't care about my position. That position is not what I want anymore."

Shen Zhiyu's eyelashes were like fluttering butterfly wings, trembling slightly, and her watery eyes were somewhat clear.

When she first entered the palace, she really wanted to climb up, to gain wealth and glory, to stand high and not be bullied. But as she went further and further, these things became readily available to her, and she felt that they were meaningless.

It's really boring!
So many noble ladies have been striving for most of their lives, dreaming of becoming a crown princess and sitting on that position.

But ask yourself, is that position really that good?

Now she is the only one in the entire Eastern Palace, standing next to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, but she feels that the position is a restraint and a shackle.

Therefore, she did not want this position, did not want to be the Crown Princess, she only wanted to be the most beloved in the heart of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and no one else.

"Zhizhi, what are you thinking? Why can't I see through it?" Wei Qingye leaned over and whispered in her ear. "It is you, Wei Qingye, that I love, not Wei Qingye who is wearing the coat of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. So I only want to be Wei Qingye's wife, not His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's consort."

After saying this, Shen Zhiyu let out a sigh of relief, and the stone pressing on her heart was removed so easily.

Without hearing the Crown Prince's answer, when she tried to move her head back, his broad palm clasped the back of her neck, pressed her forward, easily pried open her lips and teeth, and kissed her hard and urgent.

"Well……"

Shen Zhiyu's pupils suddenly shrank, and just as she grabbed his sleeve with her wrist, it was grabbed and tied behind her back.

The cold temperature from the wooden frame of the screen climbed up against her skin through her thin clothes, causing Shen Zhiyu to shiver unconsciously, and her pearly teeth accidentally broke the corner of the Crown Prince's lip.

The faint smell of blood spread between their lips and teeth, and Shen Zhiyu was a little awakened. She said belatedly: "I, I didn't mean it..."

Wei Qingye rubbed her head and said, "It's okay. I must have been away for too long and Zhizhi has forgotten everything. I can teach you again slowly."

Shen Zhiyu didn't dare to respond. She felt as if her lips were swollen from being kissed.

Wei Qingye loosened her wrist bone, and then guided her wrist to his waist and abdomen.

Shen Zhiyu was burned so much that she wanted to pull her hand back, but her wrist was grabbed and she couldn't break free.

"Isn't this the place Zhizhi likes the most? Now I'm giving you the chance to touch it openly, why are you so shy?"

Shen Zhiyu was bewitched by the Crown Prince's beauty trap and entered the beauty bed in a daze. She was pressed down and kissed until she had no power to resist, and the corners of her eyes were wet and red.

His hands were placed on his waist and abdomen, his fingers curled up unconsciously, clenching the fabric of his clothes, while his slightly long nails gently scratched against his firm flesh.

The deeper he kissed her, the tighter she gripped.

"Zhizhi, call me Changying." Wei Qingye's voice was as clear as jade, and no one could hear anything, but the thick ink color surging in his eyes exposed his true emotions.

The kiss hadn't stopped yet, but the corners of Shen Zhiyu's mouth were rubbed so hard that they hurt a lot.

"Ugh... it hurts so much~"

The melodious sound trembled slightly, mixed with tiny sobs, like the moist mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, soft and moving.

Shen Zhiyu pressed his hot arm, trying to put some distance between them. They had already made a scene during the day, and if they did it again tonight, she was afraid her body would fall apart.

"Don't worry Zhizhi, I promise not to touch you tonight."

Before Shen Zhiyu could respond, her body suddenly became lighter and she was picked up by someone.

Shen Zhiyu subconsciously pulled his collar, and in the dim light, Wei Qingye carried him to the couch.

As soon as Shen Zhiyu landed on the couch and was about to get up, she was held down by the Crown Prince with a palm.

"Zhizhi, aren't you feeling unwell? I'll help you apply the ointment twice more, and you'll get better faster."

As His Royal Highness the Crown Prince spoke, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve and shook it at her twice.

"Your Highness, I can do it myself."

Shen Zhiyu was pressed down on the couch by a palm, the hem of her long skirt was piled up at her waist, revealing her waist as soft as jade. The slightest bit of coolness penetrated into her skin, forcibly pulling her emotions back.

"Your Highness, are you still not well?"

"Call me Chang Ying. From now on, when no one is around, you must call me that. If you call me the wrong name again, I will remember it and I will slowly pay you back in bed."

After the ointment was applied, Shen Zhiyu's glassy eyes were stained with a thin mist, and her little face was as hot as a cooked shrimp. She buried herself in the quilt again and refused to come out to see anyone.

Seeing this, Wei Qingye looked at the small bulge on the couch with a smile on her face, and wiped her fingers slowly and methodically with her silk handkerchief.

"Why is Zhizhi still so shy? It seems I still need to work harder!"

Shen Zhiyu threw a coat out from under the quilt and threw it at his face, "You beast in human clothing~"

Wei Qingye tilted his head and said, "Zhizhi said so. If I don't do it, wouldn't it be a bit bad?"

Shen Zhiyu rolled up the quilt and squirmed into the couch. "Your Highness, don't forget that you have to pick up Sui Sui tomorrow!"

Wei Qingye crawled into Wen Xiang's quilt and held her in his arms.

Before long, the silver-yellow dress and white pajamas were thrown on the carpet.

Shen Zhiyu protested, "Your Highness, those are the clothes I just changed into tonight, and I haven't worn them for more than two hours!"

Wei Qingye: "I'll remember this for you, Zhizhi, don't deny it."

Shen Zhiyu: "I... that was a slip of the tongue, it doesn't count."

Wei Qingye: “Of course.”

Shen Zhiyu wanted to say something else, but when she felt the hot temperature radiating from the hand on her waist, she was so scared that she quickly closed her eyes and forced herself to fall asleep.

Zhizhi doesn't want the position of Crown Princess, not because she is really love-brained and only likes Wei Qingye. The basic premise is that he has become the only crown prince of Southern Qin State and the future emperor, which is a foregone conclusion.

And there was no one in the harem to fight with her anymore. She felt like she was standing at the highest point, looking at the scenery below, and then realizing that there was no one around her. It was a meaningless feeling.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will feel that he owes her and the two children, and will only treat them better.

I wrote 6 words in this chapter because it is not realistic to write K words in one more chapter for you, so I planned to update it to words, but the author's hand speed is too slow, so I can't finish it (﹏)

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