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

Chapter 47 Yue Fengyi secretly read the script

After being fed three rice dumpling candies in a row, Nan Zhiyu pushed the man's broad shoulders with her weak fingertips and leaned in his arms, breathing slowly.

She suddenly remembered that there were other people here, so she looked up quickly and found that the servants had left long ago.

Wei Qingye pinched her waist and held her on his lap, teasing, "Nan Jiaojiao, weren't you very excited when you were fighting with me for the candy just now?
Why are you feeling shy now?"

Nan Zhiyu blushed and pretended to cover his mouth.

Wei Qingye smiled and shook the sachet in his hand, "There is still half a bag in here. Since you are so greedy, I will definitely satisfy you."

Nan Zhiyu widened her eyes in surprise, then reacted, covered her mouth with her backhand, and shook her head like a rattle.

"No, no, if you keep eating, my mouth will be so swollen that it will be unbearable to look at."

Her black and white eyes rolled around, and she said coquettishly, "Your Highness, it's getting late. Isn't it time for you to go and take care of government affairs?"

Go quickly, go quickly, she hasn't read her notebook for two days.

Although there is no morning court today, the prince does have to deal with the pile of government affairs.

"Your Highness, are you really leaving?" Nan Zhiyu followed him closely like a spoiled cat.

She was thinking that after sending the person away, she could lie on the couch, read a book and eat snacks, feeling very happy.

"Nan Jiaojiao, are you reluctant to leave me?" Wei Qingye showed a hint of smile in his eyes as he looked at her clingy appearance.

"Yes, yes, of course I'm reluctant, but national affairs have to be more important." Nan Zhiyu seemed to have mastered the key points in coaxing His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and she always succeeded.

"In that case, let's go together!"

After hearing this, Nan Zhiyu felt sick. She just wanted His Royal Highness to leave quickly so that she could look through her beloved book, but she didn't say she wanted to go to Chongming Palace with him!
The news that the prince's sedan chair had left Jiangyunxuan was quickly reported to Ming Zhaoyi. She had been waiting in the pavilion in the small garden for a long time and was already getting impatient.

"Your Highness, I don't want to be a concubine who brings disaster to the country. I will be scolded by scholars all over the world."

The prince sighed and said disdainfully, "You still want to be a concubine who brings disaster to the country, but it depends on whether I give you this opportunity.

Besides, whose evil concubine who harms the country can’t bear to eat three zongzi candies in a row? "

Nan Zhiyu raised her hand to cover her face with a handkerchief and muttered softly, "Your Highness, which good person taught you to eat candy like this?"

Is it true that this matter of rice dumpling candy can’t be resolved?

Wei Qingye stretched out his hand to pinch her chin and sneered, "If Nan Jiaojiao wants to learn other ways to eat candy, I'd be happy to help."

Nan Zhiyu's accusation came to an abrupt end, and the handkerchief was tucked into her sleeve after being rubbed. Her eyes were wandering, but she didn't dare to look at him.

Seeing her sincere expression, Wei Qingye chuckled from his throat, "Why don't you continue?"

Anyone who speaks up at this time is a fool. She is pretending to be stupid but not really stupid, so how can she continue this topic?

Suddenly the sedan chair stopped and Nan Zhiyu was almost shaken and fell off. Fortunately, the prince caught her in his arms.

"What happened outside?" Wei Qingye's voice was intimidating without being angry, and he patted Nan Zhiyu's back to comfort her.

Chai Hui whispered, "Your Highness, it was Consort Ming who stopped the carriage."

"Humph, I don't want to see her today."

With the prince's words, Chai Hui felt relieved.

He walked forward swiftly and saluted Ming Zhaoyi, "Your servant greets the Empress Zhaoyi."

"I am here to see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Ming Zhaoyi snorted coldly, her attitude very arrogant.

"His Highness is reading memorials in the sedan chair and cannot be disturbed. I'm afraid he won't see you." Chai Hui looked at the sedan chair behind him. Yue Fengyi was inside it. If the master in front of him knew about it, he would probably torture him to death.

"If your Majesty has anything to say, I can pass it on for you." Chai Hui's smile was stiff, and he couldn't help feeling that Ming Zhaoyi's behavior was a little inappropriate.

"I have news about Yue Fengyi. I need to meet with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and tell him in person." Ming Zhaoyi frowned and looked at Chai Hui.

Some time ago, after the prince brought people to settle accounts, he never set foot in Hexiang Garden again. If this continues, the news that she has fallen out of favor will spread in the palace sooner or later.

Fortunately, her people secretly found out that the Crown Princess sent people to investigate what happened before Yue Fengyi entered the palace, and they actually found something.

"Ming Zhaoyi, if you insist, then please go ahead!" Chai Hui did not stop Ming Zhaoyi from seeking her own death.

No matter how hard she tried, she could not guess that Yue Fengyi was sitting in the sedan chair, next to the prince.

Seeing the sedan chair getting closer and closer, Ming Zhaoyi couldn't help but feel a little excited. She stopped three steps away from the sedan chair and bowed, saying, "I pay my respects to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince~"

The sound was transmitted through the curtain into the sedan chair, and Nan Zhiyu was so frightened that she snuggled up in the prince's arms, her hands tightly wrapped around his thin waist, for fear of being discovered.

There was no fear in her narrowed glass eyes.

Didn’t the Crown Prince already ask Eunuch Xiao Chai to reject Ming Zhaoyi?
What did she say to Chai Hui that could make him go against the prince's wishes and release the person secretly?

Nan Zhiyu couldn't figure it out, and she felt that it wouldn't be a good thing.

She tilted her neck close to the prince's ear and whispered, "Your Highness, I'm scared. Can you let her go?"

Her voice was sweet and melodious. When she turned to look at the prince, her eyes were clear and charming.

Ming Zhaoyi stood in front of the sedan chair and did not hear any response from inside.

Feeling a little anxious, she spoke again, "I pay my respects to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Her voice was urgent yet soft, completely different from the tone she had used when she spoke to Chai Hui just now.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince helped her tidy up her hair and looked outside with a happy expression, "Ming Zhaoyi, what's the matter?"

Ming Zhaoyi's originally panicked heart finally calmed down after hearing the prince's voice.

It seems that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is in a good mood today.

Ming Zhaoyi continued patiently, "Your Highness, I have something to report to you in private."

She was excited just thinking about being able to ride in the prince's sedan chair and be together with the prince.

Nan Zhiyu couldn't help but roll her eyes. If you want to seduce the prince, just say it directly. If you keep beating around the bush, you might as well be seduce others before you achieve your goal.

She suddenly remembered the storybook "The Amorous Monk and the Pretty Princess" that she had not finished reading. There was a passage in it where the princess was wearing a red gauze, holding a bright lamp, and walking into the meditation room. The monk was holding Buddhist beads and chanting scriptures, but he closed his eyes and turned a deaf ear to everything.

White hands wrapped around the monk's robe, red lips fell on the neck. The wind blew the scriptures on the desk, and the curtains were entangled with overlapping shadows...

Nan Zhiyu's gaze slowly fell on the side of the prince's neck. As he spoke, the light blue meridians that were inadvertently revealed made her swallow secretly.

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　　small theater--

　　Nan Zhiyu secretly grabbed a strand of the prince's hair and pulled it again and again: Your Highness, are you feeling distressed again because Concubine Ming was crying so hard and was too weak to take care of herself?

　　Wei Qingye: Her crying is not as pleasant as yours.

　　Nan Zhiyu:!!!!=(òó) Is this the reason why you don’t listen every time I cry and ask you to stop?

　　Well-dressed under the bed, scum on the bed, go away——

　　I'm going to sleep on a separate bed from you for a month.

　　At night, Nan Zhiyu and her couch were moved to Chongming Palace. The prince nodded with satisfaction: Sleeping on separate couches is impossible.

　　Tangtang made a brilliant appearance, holding a loud speaker and shouting: The target for tonight's chapter is still 8:30 p.m., Wei Qingye, why don't you hurry up and start writing? ?
　　Nan Zhiyu: What’s the use of you sticking your head out from under the quilt?

　　Tangtang looked down at the toilet paper all over the floor and said aggrievedly: Of course I am responsible for eating the toilet paper.

　　[I used half a roll of toilet paper to wipe my nose last night. I really can’t stand this cold any longer==(●●|||)]

　　
　
(End of this chapter)