The concubine is soft and charming, and the prince is willing to seduce her

Chapter 38: Ming Zhaoyi is here to arrest people

The sun was shining brightly as Ming Zhaoyi stood at the gate of Chongming Palace, waiting with an impatient look on her face.

When Chai turned around, Ming Zhaoyi was staring at him, "Little Eunuch Chai, you are so arrogant!"

Whenever she came to Chongming Palace in the past, Chai Hui would come out to greet her in person. But now, he even dared to find a little eunuch to pass on a message. He really didn't take her seriously!
Chai Hui bowed and said with a fake smile, "Ming Zhaoyi, His Highness is waiting for you inside."

Ming Zhaoyi raised her hand to adjust the hairpin in her hair, with obvious anger flashing in her eyes.

When Chai Hui saw her like this, he couldn't help feeling a headache.

Ming Zhaoyi's temper is getting worse and worse. I'm afraid no one in the entire Eastern Palace can control her except Your Highness. Looking at her like this, is there anything she doesn't understand?

"I am not worthy of the praise from Ming Zhaoyi." Chai Hui pretended to be ignorant, smiled and made a gesture of invitation, "It is better not to keep Your Highness waiting for too long."

Ming Zhaoyi was not a stupid person. Chai Hui had already given her enough face, so she naturally would not hold on to such a trivial matter.

After all, he was the eunuch in charge of serving His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. It would be of no benefit to her if she offended him to death.

With the support of Xiang Heng, Ming Zhaoyi walked inside.

Because of her frail body, she has been with His Highness for many years. She is spoiled and arrogant, and her voice arrives before she actually arrives.

"Your Highness was distracted by important government affairs today, and I was left waiting outside for such a long time."

Then, a person with a figure as fresh and bright as a willow walked in.

Ming Zhaoyi specially chose a skirt with a thousand colorful butterflies on it. When she walked, the colorful butterflies on the skirt would appear and disappear, as if dancing around her.

The reason why Ming Zhaoyi was so favored by His Highness was not only because of the affection between them, but also because of her sincere and unpretentious character.

"Your Highness, I pay my respects to you." Ming Zhaoyi bowed gracefully with a smile on her face.

Wei Qingye looked up at her and knew that she had come here specially after dressing up.

Before the prince told her to stand up, Ming Zhaoyi lifted her skirt and leaned into the prince's arms impatiently.

"Your Highness, you are looking at me in a trance, but is it because the affairs of the court are too busy?"

Ming Zhaoyi's eyes were seductive and her fingers kept drawing randomly on the man's chest.

The prince usually liked Ming Zhaoyi's behavior very much, but today, for some reason, he always felt a little repulsed.

"Your Highness, why don't you pay any attention to me?" Ming Zhaoyi looked a little ugly, and her eyes swept across the pearl curtain intentionally or unintentionally.

Wei Qingye raised his hand and tapped her forehead, "You are so brave that you dare to say anything."

Ming Zhaoyi smiled with her red lips, raised her hand and placed it on His Highness's shoulder, and was about to speak. But when her eyes touched the porcelain bowl on the low table, the smile on her face froze instantly.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince never eats midnight snacks, so the answer to who this thing is prepared for is already revealed.

A sneer flashed across Ming Zhaoyi's drooped eyes, "Little bitch, today I'll let you see what true love is."

"What's wrong?" Seeing that she didn't speak, the prince glanced at her with his phoenix eyes while drinking tea.

Ming Zhaoyi smiled, "I have been waiting outside for so long, and I am a little thirsty. I wonder if I can ask Your Highness for a cup of tea?"

It was a hot summer day, and she was left outside the door for so long that her cheeks were flushed.

Ming Zhaoyi sat beside His Royal Highness, staring at the teacup in his hand, "Your Highness, you wouldn't be so stingy as to let me come all this way and not even have a cup of tea, right?"

She was being petty and snorted softly.

He pretended not to understand the meaning of the words and gently placed the teacup in his hand on the table. "If you want to drink tea, just make it yourself."

When Ming Zhaoyi saw that the Crown Prince was so indifferent to her, she felt a chill all over her body.

"Okay, okay, I'll do it myself." Ming Zhaoyi stood up and tried to get the teapot. Her body swayed slightly, and her hand unconsciously covered her heart. Wei Qingye supported her waist and asked anxiously, "What's wrong..."

Ming Zhaoyi nodded slightly, and she seemed to have no strength to speak due to the pain. "My concubine is fine, Your Highness, please don't worry."

"Where is the medicine?" the prince asked anxiously.

When Ming Zhaoyi saw that his highness's eyes were occupied by her reflection, she felt sad and relieved at the same time.

"You don't know how to take care of yourself all day long. What are you running around here in the scorching sun?"

Ming Zhaoyi's eyes were slightly red, "Your Highness, I am already like this, it would be fine if you didn't comfort me, but you are still so fierce."

Wei Qingye narrowed his eyes slightly, took her hand and patted it as a comfort, "I still have memorials to review today, so I won't keep you any longer."

Ming Zhaoyi pouted in dissatisfaction, "Your Highness, just focus on reviewing the memorials. I will go inside and rest for a while."

After she finished speaking, she lifted her skirt, pushed aside the beaded curtain and walked in.

Wei Qingye remembered that Nan Zhiyu was still in the room, his expression changed slightly, and he quickly chased after her.

He was not afraid that Ming Zhaoyi would know that there was someone in the inner room. He was worried that Ming Zhaoyi would suddenly break in and scare the timid girl.

Ming Zhaoyi secretly clenched her fists, ready to slap that vixen.

However, the inner room was empty, without even a single person in sight.
Zhaoyi frowned. Could it be that the man had left early?
Wei Qingye also looked around curiously, his long eyebrows raised slightly. Did he scare people away?

But there is only one door in and out of the Chongming Palace, so even if she has great abilities, she cannot fly out.

Seeing the prince's unhappy expression, Ming Zhaoyi said awkwardly, "If Your Highness finds it inconvenient, I will go back and rest."

The prince turned around and said to the outsiders, "Come here, prepare the sedan chair and send Ming Zhaoyi back to the palace."

Ming Zhaoyi stared at the prince for a long time. She didn't expect that she was just being polite, but His Highness was unwilling to keep her in Chongming Palace?

"Then I'll take my leave first." Ming Zhaoyi stood up and walked out slowly. When she turned around, her face became gloomier.

After everyone left, Wei Qingye looked around the house with great interest. He searched all the places where people could hide, but found no trace of her.

Wei Qingye raised his eyebrows in surprise. He really was good at hiding it!
"Meow meow meow~~A round, snow-white cat with heterochromatic eyes poked its head out from behind the bed frame and meowed twice.

"Snowball?" The prince waved at it curiously, "Come here, let me hug you."

The cat tilted its head to look at him, turned around, pushed open the secret door behind the bed frame, and nimbly slipped out.

Wei Qingye pushed open the secret door and saw Nan Zhiyu curled up and sleeping on a long stone bench.

This small piece of land is a small garden created by the emperor and the late queen, where the queen's favorite peonies of various colors are planted.

Snowball, squatting beside her, playfully stretched out his claws to tease the branches.

The peony blossoming on the branch could not withstand the force of the snowball, and its layers of petals rustled down, leaving half of her body covered with fragrance.

Wei Qingye stood quietly in the corridor, looking at the scene in front of him, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

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　　Let me share with you guys why the chapter was posted so late today. You may know that it is because it is under review [but with this author, could it be that simple? ]

　　After submitting it for the first time and entering the review process, Tangtang panicked, wondering if he had written something that shouldn't be touched upon ==(●●|||) As a result, it was unlocked in less than half an hour(*σ`)σ
　　Then, Tangtang found that the chapter title was not written in full, so I made some changes and added a complaint to the author's words. I never expected that after I clicked submit, it would go in for review again.

　　How heavy was the psychological trauma of the teacher who reviewed the paper at that time?

　　Wasn’t it just approved? Why do we need to review it again? ? ! !

　　Crazy inner thoughts: Is this author okay? Is she okay? Is she okay? !
　　The last one is all made up by me, don’t take it seriously, don’t take it seriously(><)
　　
　
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