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

Chapter 48
Wei Qingye was holding the beautiful woman in his arms, feeling very comfortable. Hearing Ming Zhaoyi's voice, his phoenix eyes flashed with impatience, "If you have anything to say, just say it."

Ming Zhaoyi finally seized this opportunity, so she naturally did not dare to delay any longer and hurriedly said, "It's Yue Fengyi from Jiangyunxuan."

Hasn't His Royal Highness the Crown Prince always had a soft spot for this little bitch? If he knew that this woman has always been coveted by other men, would he hate her for it?
"I happened to meet Nan Yu-nu today. When we were chatting, we talked about Yue Fengyi's life before she entered the palace. Then I learned that she fell in love with Qi Che at first sight when she was young, and even disregarded her dignity and pestered him again and again..."

The prince had no time to pay attention to what Ming Zhaoyi said, because the cat in his arms was biting the flesh on the side of his neck with its claws and teeth, nibbling it gently.

Her slender fingers followed the smooth lines of his jaw, passed over his slightly raised Adam's apple, and finally landed deep in his collar.

Wei Qingye wanted to take the initiative, so he blocked his movements with his jade-like white hand, then slowly pressed against the bony hand, interlocking their fingers.

Nan Zhiyu opened her red lips slightly and said softly, "My dear, you said you would have sex with me every day, but it turned out to be a lie~"

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's eyes fell on her face with a smile, and he glanced at the door of the sedan chair and said softly, "Jiaojiao has a man of her dreams in her heart, but she still dares to flirt with him. Aren't you afraid of being discovered?"

Not being afraid is the biggest lie!

Of course she was afraid, but she couldn't let Ming Zhaoyi find an excuse to be in the same room with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Competition between men cannot be denied, and the same goes for competition between women.

Nan Zhiyu's red lips brushed past the corner of his lips, her breathing a little unsteady as she said, "Of course I'm scared, it's because my lover outside is so fierce~"

"How can they compare to Jiaojiao?"

Ming Zhaoyi stood outside and muttered many bad things about Nan Zhiyu, but did not mention a single word about leaving. Logically speaking, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would have been impatient with such things a long time ago.

Unless, he did it on purpose.

Seeing that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince did not refuse, Nan Zhiyu became bolder. She raised her hands, hooked them around his neck, and kissed his thin lips.

As their lips and teeth lingered, she whispered, "There is no outside man, only His Highness."

Wei Qingye originally wanted to see what the cat he had raised could do.

Who would have thought that I would be so uneasy just by a word from her.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince leaned against the wall behind him, allowing the little girl to do whatever she wanted without restraint, and even considerately put his hands around her slender waist.

It seemed that he was coveting protection, but in fact he was cutting off all her escape routes, leaving her with nowhere to retreat.

On the surface, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince pretended to be forced by the beauty, but in fact he was strong and overbearing and would not tolerate rejection.

Nan Zhiyu didn't want to give it at first, but if he wanted it, he would make all kinds of plans and schemes to make her come to him on her own initiative.

Finally, Nan Zhiyu was exhausted and lay in Wei Qingye's arms, gasping for breath, worried that Ming Zhaoyi outside would hear her.

"Why is Nanjiao so obedient?" The prince's hand fell on her back, helping her to slowly regulate her breathing.

"Then..." Nan Zhiyu looked at him with wet eyes, "Young Master, can you not go with her?"

"Of course you can." The prince said as he gently put his fingers into her collar and asked seriously, "I just don't know what Jiaojiao wants to exchange for it?"

"Of course I am..." Nan Zhiyu hadn't finished the rest of her words yet, her belt was loosened by the rubbing of her waist, and her transparent outer shirt slipped off her shoulders, half-covering her as if she was looking at flowers in the fog.

The slightly cool fingertips gently touched the small mole on her collarbone, causing her body to tremble slightly.

"I'll leave it to you, my dear." Nan Zhiyu bit her lip and said embarrassedly.

Wei Qingye's slightly calloused hands roamed over the delicate skin, playing with and caressing it.

Nan Zhiyu was worried that she would be discovered by people outside, so her body was tense the whole time. The man's touch made her feel more intense than usual.

Ming Zhaoyi, who was standing outside the sedan, had not received a response from the Crown Prince inside. She had the urge to lift the curtain of the sedan, but she quickly gave up the idea. "Your Highness, how do you think Yue Fengyi should be dealt with?" Ming Zhaoyi asked tentatively.

"Your Highness, the sun is blazing outside. Could you allow me to get into the sedan chair and take shelter for a while?"

Listening to Ming Zhaoyi asking questions tirelessly outside, Nan Zhiyu Liuli's eyes were full of spring and water, her red lips slightly parted, and she whispered: "Your Highness... No."

The prince's fingers gently rubbed the waist, and his thin lips curled slightly: "Why not?"

"Your Highness, are you trying to default on your debt?" Nan Zhiyu bit her lip and accused with an unsteady breath.

Ming Zhaoyi, who had been standing outside, always felt that the subtle noises coming from inside were a little strange. She then started to wonder if she was hallucinating.

"I have my own decision, you go back now!"

The prince's voice came from inside, Chai Hui made a gesture, and the sedan chair began to move slowly forward again.

Ming Zhaoyi had no choice but to step aside and bow to see him off respectfully.

Unexpectedly, the prince did not restrain his strength at all, causing Nan Zhiyu to whimper.

As soon as the voice came out, Ming Zhaoyi's eyes widened immediately.

There is actually a woman hiding in the Crown Prince's sedan chair?

She chased after him angrily, but was stopped by Chai Hui.

"Empress Zhaoyi, you should have heard what His Highness said just now. Some things can be repeated once or twice, but not three times. Think about it carefully!"

After Chai Hui gave the warning, he trotted towards the sedan chair without looking back.

Nan Zhiyu stared at him with some resentment, "Ming Zhaoyi, did she hear it?"

The prince lowered his head and kissed her cheek, and said in a hoarse voice: "Jiaojiao can't bear it herself, so you can't blame others."

What nonsense!
If he hadn't nibbled and bit her little mole, would she have been able to hold back?

By the time the sedan stopped at Chongming Palace, Nan Zhiyu's lips had been stained, her hair was disheveled, and her clothes were in disarray. Finally, the prince wrapped her tightly from head to toe with his outer coat and carried her inside.

She lay on the couch, drowsy, while the prince, who was originally in a state of sexual excitement, sat upright at his desk, reviewing memorials.

Hearing the noise in the hall, Snowball dug open the secret door and sneaked in. He found the person sleeping on the bed, so he trotted and jumped onto the bed.

The cat curled up next to Nan Zhiyu's hand and closed its eyes peacefully.

Nan Zhiyu originally thought that the Crown Prince's behavior in the sedan chair during the day was excessive enough, but she did not expect that at night he would fully demonstrate the meaning of the words "I will leave it to you, my dear husband" .

Chai Hui readily took out two small pieces of cotton from his sleeves and stuffed them into his ears.

In an instant, the whole world became quiet.

When the night ended and the morning came, the summoning bell rang. Chai Hui then took the cotton out of his ears and brought people in to serve.

　I had a fever again tonight. The temperature is not high, just 37.8/37.9, and it hasn't gone down. I have taken antipyretics, so it's not a big problem.

　　Tangtang sat in front of the computer and thought: You are already a mature keyboard user, why can't you type by yourself?

　　Keyboard: You just bully me because I can’t speak, right?

　　Tangtang: I want to read the complete collection of the famous storybook in the previous chapter. Can you please write a manuscript for me?
　　Keyboard:Σ(д|||)Is the life of keyboards so miserable these days?
　　Thank you for your follow-up reading. I can only say that I am not good enough and cannot give you the update speed you want to see (﹏)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)