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

Chapter 43 Yue Fengyi's Test
After drinking the bitter medicine, Nan Zhiyu lay listlessly on the bamboo rocking chair with her eyes closed, secretly estimating in her heart that two or three days had passed, and shouldn't His Highness show up to give an explanation to her, the victim?
The house was quiet. Lianyue and Qingdai were sitting in the corridor, embroidering patterns.

The snow-white cat, holding a peony flower in its mouth, jumped lightly onto the steps and slipped in through the crack in the door.

Lianyue and Qingdai looked at each other, cleared their throats and began to chat casually.

Nan Zhiyu felt her legs sink and she opened her eyes and looked at Snowball in surprise.

The fluffy tail was held high, swaying slightly from side to side, and a bright red peony was placed under its feet.

"Snowball, did you bring this specially for me?" Nan Zhiyu had been unable to leave Jiangyunxuan for some time, and she felt touched when Snowball came with the flower in its mouth.

She picked up the cat and sucked its soft belly with her cheek, smiling brightly, adding some interest to the room.

Qingdai and Lianyue were still chatting when they suddenly saw the Crown Prince coming with his hands behind his back, and they quickly knelt down to greet him.

"Get up." The prince waved his hand casually and pushed the door open.

Nan Zhiyu and Xueqiu tilted their heads and stared at the person who came in without blinking.

"Your Highness?" Nan Zhiyu was a little surprised. She wanted to pick up the cat, but almost fell off the rocking chair.

Wei Qingye was so frightened that his breathing stagnated. He walked forward quickly and asked, "How is it? Are you scared?"

Nan Zhiyu raised her head and smiled slightly, "I'm fine, I was just careless just now."

The prince picked up the fallen peony flower and gently pinned it in her hair. His fingers slid down her face and asked, "Why have you lost so much weight?"

When he first heard them say outside that "the master has lost a lot of weight", he thought it was an exaggeration, but now he feels that there is truth in what they said.

"Your Highness, do I look good like this?" Nan Zhiyu waited for Liuliu's eyes to look at him, as obedient as the cat in her arms.

Wei Qingye raised his hand and scratched the tip of her nose, "What do you think?"

Nan Zhiyu leaned back, holding the snowball with her front paws to cover most of her face, "Your Highness doesn't answer the questions honestly, but only wants to take advantage of me. I won't agree."

The prince saw that she was clever and playful, just like Snowball in front of him, and smiled softly, "People are more beautiful than flowers."

As he spoke, the prince's fingertips flicked Nan Zhiyu's earrings. The tassels on them swayed and rubbed against the side of her neck. The slightly cool touch made her tremble slightly.

"Hmph, how can Your Highness be so perfunctory? My face is haggard and I have not put on any makeup. How can I be more beautiful than the flowers? It is obvious that the flowers are more beautiful than me."

Nan Zhiyu smiled and fell on the rocking chair, holding the docile cat in her arms

The prince sat on a low stool nearby, looking at her leisurely, "Your illness is not getting better, but you are getting bolder. You dare to talk back to me?"

Nan Zhiyu curled her lips in dismay and muttered softly but didn't say anything out loud.

The prince had a faint smile on his face, as if he was a banished immortal meeting the mortal world, and for no reason he developed a bit of lingering affection.

"How dare I argue with Your Highness!

It is obvious that Your Highness has not come for a long time, so the cold has turned into lovesickness, and the longing is so deep that even the most brilliant doctor in the world would not be able to cure it. "

Every time Nan Zhiyu accused him, she would widen her eyes and stare at him.

It was as if she knew that her sophistry was unconvincing, and she used such an innocent and sincere expression to make people believe the truthfulness of her words.

"Well, it's all my fault. I made Lady Nan feel so sad for no reason."

Nan Zhiyu happily scratched the cat's chin with her hand, "Snowball, listen to what His Highness said, he is wrong."

Snowball meowed as if responding to her.

Nan Zhiyu happily rubbed its soft little belly, and Snowball happily shook his chubby little body.

The man and the cat were having so much fun playing together that they seemed to have forgotten that there was someone else next to them.

Sure enough, Snowball was grabbed by the scruff of the neck and thrown into Chai Hui's arms outside the door.

"Meow meow meow--" Snowball's fur immediately exploded, and he cried out very loudly. Chai Hui quickly asked someone to send some dried fish over, and coaxed him to block his mouth, "Little ancestor, please be more careful!"

Snowball swung his tail impatiently, but only calmed down because there was delicious food in his mouth.

"Your Highness, how could you bully Snowball? It is so small, sweet and soft, how could it have any bad intentions?" Nan Zhiyu's eyebrows moved slightly, and her words were revealing a bit of the coquettishness of a little girl.

"Hmph~ His Royal Highness the Crown Prince lazily fell in the rocking chair, holding the beauty in his arms, looking very comfortable.

"Your Highness, I heard that you took a maid away from Jiangyunxuan two days ago, but what did she do wrong?"

Nan Zhiyu asked casually while pinching the prince's large hand with her slender fingers.

"That palace maid added rhubarb powder into your medicine in an attempt to kill you. I have ordered her to be taken back to the Ministry of Punishment for strict interrogation." The prince's voice was low and hoarse, as if he was hiding some unknown emotion.

"Why? Didn't I treat her well enough?" Nan Zhiyu turned to look at him, her eyes clear and free of any delusions.

The prince sighed softly and covered her eyes gently with his hands. At the same time, he also covered the upper half of her face, leaving only her small and delicate nose and slightly shriveled red lips.

"This matter is not your fault. It's because their minds are too dirty and their methods are too despicable. Zhizhi, you are fine the way you are. Don't change."

Don't become as disgusting as them, otherwise I'm afraid I will hate you.

Nan Zhiyu raised her hand and groped for the black cloth, and asked softly, "Who are they, Your Highness? Is there someone behind this?"

After waiting for a long time without receiving an answer from the prince, the slender fingers gradually loosened their strength and even the body began to tremble.

Wei Qingye withdrew his hand, "If I say that no one is instructing me, do you believe me?"

Nan Zhiyu's face was not good, and her eyes were filled with tears. "As long as Your Highness says it is not true, I will believe it."

She said it with such sincerity, but her thoughts were completely the opposite.

Men's words are deceiving, and you can't trust a single word they say.

She didn't want to be the one who died in vain in the East Palace, finding the road to the underworld but unable to cross the Naihe Bridge.

"Your Highness, why are you silent? Are you trying to deceive me with what you just said?"

Nan Zhiyu pursed her lips and tears began to fall.

The prince stretched out his hand, but unexpectedly grabbed nothing.

The little girl stood stubbornly two steps away from him, her bare feet stepping on the cold floor.

"Are you questioning me?" Wei Qingye was annoyed by her crying and his tone became heavier.

Nan Zhiyu lost interest instantly, and the little pearl stopped falling. She pursed her lips and said, "I am guilty, please punish me, Your Highness."

The Crown Prince's gentleness towards her was all fake. As long as it touched Ming Zhaoyi, the apple of his eye, he would tear off all his disguise.

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　　There is no misunderstanding between the two people in this chapter. They have different identities and statuses, and think differently. The only place where there may be information gap is Ming Zhaoyi.

　　small theater

　　Nan Zhiyu: If you don't comfort me, I will be crying (﹏)
　　Tangtang: You can fool the bastard Prince, but don't try to fool me. [As long as I don't watch, I won't be soft-hearted.]

　　Nan Zhiyu: Really? [Acting cute (●─●)]

　　Tangtang: As long as you don't cry, I'll buy you the milk tea and cake you want. (●`●)(●`●)【Who would be willing to let the little fairy cry? 】

　　The girl stopped crying the next second and smiled (˙▽˙)
　　Tangtang: Let’s go, I still owe you one more chapter, my mom has to go type on the keyboard!

　　Try to type it out before 8:30 (￣y▽￣)~*covering mouth and laughing
　　

(End of this chapter)