Chapter 62 The Cat is in a Tantrum

Nan Zhiyu met the Crown Prince's half-smiley eyes, puffed her cheeks and snorted slightly, "Your Highness, are you really focused on applying the medicine for me, and not hiding something else?"

Wei Qingye raised his eyelids and looked at her: "I promise not to touch you unless you take the initiative to ask me for help."

Nan Zhiyu naturally knew what His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was planning. He used this tactic of retreating to advance and playing it safe without leaving any trace.

Since we want to play, let’s see who has the better skills.

Nan Zhiyu's lips curled up into a smile, and she stroked the back of the prince's hand with her cardamom-painted nails, leaning into his arms, "Then I'll trouble Your Highness to help me apply the medicine."

The prince's hand fell on her ankle, and he lifted the hem of her skirt little by little with his fingertips. "Since Nan Jiaojiao trusts me so much, I will definitely do my best."

He picked up a little ointment with his slightly calloused fingertips, placed it on the mark, and gently applied it in circles.

The hem of the skirt was lifted up and piled up, and the fingertips still slowly fell on the mark above the knee.

Nan Zhiyu collapsed in the arms of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, her skirt disheveled and her breathing unstable.

The instigator was truly like a humble gentleman who remained calm and attentive in helping her apply the ointment.

"Why is Nan Jiaojiao looking at me like that?" he asked softly, his fingertips gently rubbing circles on her legs.

Nan Zhiyu swallowed, she could clearly sense the changes in the prince and his burning gaze.

"Your Highness is extremely handsome, how can I not be attracted to you?"

Her face flushed, and her raised legs fell dishonestly on the prince's strong waist and abdomen, "Your Highness, could it be that you have been tempted by lust and entered the sea of love and sin?"

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince pinched her ankle more and more forcefully. Nan Zhiyu frowned in pain, and his words became more and more harsh.

"Donor, the sea of suffering is endless, we need to enjoy ourselves in time to make the most of our youth~"

Nan Zhiyu's slender, white arms were hooked around the prince's neck, her eyes were slightly raised, her voice was soft, she looked like a fairy that had walked out of a storybook.

Wei Qingye opened his eyelids and took a look, his tone was somewhat doting, "Nan Jiaojiao, if you were a monster that sucked essence in the storybook, you would have starved to death long ago. Which weak scholar could be seduced by your little skills?"

Nan Zhiyu knew that His Royal Highness said this on purpose, because his breathing had been disordered just now. She grabbed his collar and looked him in the eye, "Your Highness, tell me, what's wrong with me?"

"Of course not anywhere."

This sentence made Nan Zhiyu so angry that she felt like fuming.

Wei Qingye continued to apply medicine to her. When his fingers just touched her skin, Nan Zhiyu couldn't help but shout out, "Your Highness, be gentle, it hurts~"

The fingertips rubbed in circles, and Nan Zhiyu's cry of pain did not stop at all.

Chai Hui, who was standing outside the palace gate, heard the noise and couldn't help but sigh: His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is really young and energetic, I wonder if Yue Fengyi can handle it!

Just as Nan Zhiyu was about to stand up, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince pushed her down into the quilt and sneered, "Nan Jiaojiao, why are you so anxious? It's not over yet!"

Nan Zhiyu's breathing slowed down a beat because of his gaze. "Is there any difference between this bottle of ointment and the one just now?"

Wei Qingye raised his hand and scratched her cheek, and a low and hoarse voice sounded leisurely beside her ear: "Guess what's different. If you guess right, I will reward you. If you guess wrong, I will punish you."

He admired the red tips of Nan Zhiyu's ears hidden by her black hair, his eyes dark, and he nonchalantly urged: "Why aren't you talking, huh?"

The final note has a moist and warm scent, like a dangerous yet charming poppy.

Nan Zhiyu suddenly seemed to have guessed something. The temperature of her delicate little face continued to rise, and even the small mole on her collarbone was tinged with crimson.

"I won't guess, all the benefits belong to Your Highness." A large amount of the ointment was scooped away by someone's fingers. As the fingertips moved, Nan Zhiyu fell on the bed with her little face buried in the quilt. Her whole body was dyed crimson, like a ripe and full concubine's smile, silently blooming with temptation.

Her glass eyes were stained with mist, and her voice trembled, "Your Highness, are you ready?"

Wei Qingye said innocently, "If you don't apply the ointment evenly, how can it heal quickly?"

Nan Zhiyu couldn't bear it a little, her voice was broken and delicate, and there was a blush at the corners of her eyes.

Wei Qingye then slowly stood up and began to wipe his fingers with a handkerchief, "Nan Jiaojiao, you're already in this state, why aren't you going to beg for mercy?"

Nan Zhiyu's body was burning with raging flames at this moment, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Your Highness, you cheated~"

Wei Qingye raised his eyebrows with interest. "As the Art of War says: War is the art of deception. All is fair in war, so what?"

He leaned closer again, his thin lips gently touching the tip of her heart, his low voice revealing the joy that was determined to win.

"Nan Jiaojiao, if you don't speak up, I don't know what you want."

The gods were fighting, the ghosts were in trouble, and the palace was in turmoil for most of the night.

Chai Hui, who was guarding outside the palace gate, finally couldn't help but dozed off leaning against the door frame.

God have pity on him, he hasn’t slept a wink for a whole day and night!

It is not easy to be a servant, and it is even more difficult to be the eunuch who serves as the personal steward of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

When His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is in a good mood tomorrow, he will definitely ask Him to increase his monthly salary.

When it was just getting light, Chai Hui asked his men to prepare everything and then pushed the door open.

He lowered his head very experiencedly, not daring to look around. Even if something caught his eye, he would pretend that he saw nothing.

"Your Highness, it's time to get up and attend court."

The subtle sound passed through the curtains and reached Wei Qingye's ears. He stood up and sat on the couch, humming softly.

Chai Hui noticed that there was something wrong with the Crown Prince's voice, but he couldn't speculate, so he had to suppress his doubts in his heart.

When Chai Hui helped the Crown Prince to get dressed, he discovered a clear tooth mark on his Adam's apple and immediately felt like he was going to die.

To harm the Crown Prince's precious body is a serious crime!

"Your Highness, do you want me to call the imperial physician?" Chai Hui was so frightened that he quickly knelt on the ground, banging his head against the ground.

"It's okay. It won't affect my attendance at the morning court." The Crown Prince wiped his hands with a towel and casually threw them into the basin. He turned his head and looked at the bed that was tightly covered by the curtains. "The cat in the palace is in a bad mood. Don't make a fuss."

Chai Hui couldn't help but curl the corner of his mouth as he listened to the Crown Prince talking nonsense here.

There was only one cat in the palace, Snowball. Last night, Snowball didn't even touch the threshold of Chengqian Palace before he was sent back to the cat's nest.

Whose cat has transformed into a human being and specifically bites people's necks?

Do you really think he is ignorant?
As he left with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, he suddenly realized that the cat His Royal Highness was talking about might be Yue Fengyi?!
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  Today's last chapter update is complete(^o^)
  Ah, I really wrote this until I went bald╮(︶﹏︶)╭

  
 
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