The daughter of the Marquis is too delicate, the abstinent prince pinches her waist and loves her

Chapter 112 Let her go

Zhi Xing's heart ached violently, tears blurred her eyes, and she tripped over the threshold and fell out.

Yan Chuan, who was guarding outside the door, reached out to catch her as she was about to fall to the ground, frowning and saying, "Be careful."

"Oh, your highness, why are you in such a hurry?"

The sounds of tenderness coming from the house made Zhixing tremble in pain.

Yan Chuan raised his eyebrows in surprise. It was not surprising that Ye Jingnian favored concubines in the past, but he had not been to the backyard for nearly a year. The women who had been summoned to the backyard in the past no longer existed.

Ever since Bai Muling entered the mansion, she was apparently favored by Ye Jingnian, but every time he had to secretly go and find Yanle himself. He knew exactly what happened inside.

The only one favored by His Highness is Zhixing, his personal maid.

His Highness drove Zhixing out tonight and did not let him find any erotic music. It was really strange. Could it be that His Highness finally wanted to develop a relationship with the Crown Princess?

That's not right... Duke Bai is now at the peak of his power, how could His Highness touch the Crown Princess at this time...

Also, the time that Ye Jingnian summoned Zhixing has actually exceeded one year.

His pupils suddenly shrank. Could it be that His Highness has not yet...

If this is true, is His Highness really attracted to this woman?

"Let me go..." Zhixing said with trembling lips and teeth, shook off Yanchuan's hand, and wanted to leave quickly.

Lu Shuang walked up to Zhi Xing, sneered, and said, "The Queen wants me to watch you. You can't leave here tonight."

After she finished speaking, she turned sideways and waved behind her. Four maids lined up in front of Zhi Xing, blocking her way.

too much deceit...

Zhi Xing bit her lips hard and clenched her fists, trying to push away the maid and make a way out.

"Stop her! Don't let her run away!" Lu Shuang shouted angrily, and the four of them grabbed her arms with all their strength.

Zhi Xing lowered her head helplessly, tears constantly overflowing from her eyes, and she cried out: "Let me go! Please! Madam, please let me go. Zhi Xing was wrong. Zhi Xing will never dare to do it again, Madam!"

Hearing her cry, Lu Shuang raised her lips proudly, moved forward and secretly grabbed her waist, gritted her teeth and whispered: "Let you seduce His Highness, you shameless vixen!"

"Let her go!" Yan Chuan said in a low voice behind him.

Lu Shuang frowned and raised her chin and said, "But our queen said..."

"Pa!" Yan Chuan raised his hand and slapped her, angrily scolding: "A bunch of lowly maids, showing off in front of His Highness? His Highness hasn't spoken yet, as a maidservant beside His Highness, how can you let you trample on me at will?"

Zhi Xing was stunned for a moment. Yan Chuan had always treated her coldly, but now that she was disliked by His Highness, he was willing to help her...

Lu Shuang was stunned by the slap. Before she could react, Yan Chuan said to the guards beside him: "Come here! Take these undisciplined maids away and wait for their punishment!"

"Yes!"

As the maid was captured, Zhixing broke free from the restraints in an instant and ran towards the gate as if escaping.

The drizzling spring rain adds a bit of biting chill to the silent night.

Zhixing was walking in a hurry, without putting on her coat, just wandering aimlessly on the street.

The lights in the alley were getting dimmer and dimmer. In the bar ahead, two or three drunks staggered out and bumped into Zhi Xing. Zhi Xing lost her balance and fell backwards.

"Who is so blind!" one of the men shouted. Upon closer inspection, Zhixing, who was lying on the ground, had her eyes dazed and did not react at all after being knocked down.

The rain soaked her dress, revealing her graceful curves.

One of them smiled so hard that his eyes curved. He gently nudged the man next to him with his elbow. The three of them understood, laughed unfriendlyly, and pounced on Zhixing.

"Let me go! Don't touch me!" Zhixing, whose clothes were torn, reacted instantly and shouted in shock.

It was almost midnight, there were no pedestrians on the road, and the only bright tavern was within reach. However, the sound of heavy rain drowned out her screams. She had lost her soul and had long forgotten to chant spells to protect herself. She could only cry helplessly.

Suddenly, the laughter of several people disappeared, and they fell down one after another. One of the men fell on her. A bad smell of alcohol filled the air, making it hard for her to breathe.

The weight on her body was quickly removed, and the three men were thrown to the ground. A coat was draped over her and wrapped around her body.

Zhi Xing blinked dully, with a flash of hope in her eyes: "Your Highness..."

It was raining heavily. The man hugged Zhixing and shouted in her ear, "Girl! It's okay! What are you doing out there alone at night? Can I take you home?"

Hearing the strange voice, Zhi Xing's heart, which had been in turmoil, became heavy again. The light in her eyes faded away. She sighed weakly, lowered her head and whispered, "Thank you for rescuing me, young master."

After she finished speaking, she looked down at the ground, picked up the jade pendant that had just been torn off, and turned around and ran back towards the Prince's Mansion.

Inside the Zhaoyang Palace, there was a sound of porcelain falling.

"Yanchuan!"

Hearing the shouting from inside the house, Yan Chuan immediately pushed the door open.

The room was in a mess. Bai Muling fell to the ground with bruises on his forehead. He was unconscious and fainted.

Yan Chuan's breathing stagnated, and he said, "Your Highness... this..."

Even if Your Highness doesn't like the Crown Princess anymore, how will Your Highness explain to the Duke for hurting her like this?

Looking at Ye Jingnian's arm again, blood was gushing out, slowly dripping from his fingertips, and his arm was shaking unconsciously.

He knelt down in panic, his face pale as he asked, "What happened, Your Highness? Do you need to call the imperial physician?"

"It's just a minor injury, don't alarm others," Ye Jingnian's cheeks were unnaturally red, and he said with a breath, "I was poisoned."

Yan Chuan naturally guessed what he had seen when he saw his appearance. Could it be... that it was the drug Zhi Xing gave him?
He swallowed and said, "Your Highness, if you don't want to touch the Crown Princess, I will go to the backyard and bring a woman over."

Ye Jingnian clenched his shaking hands, took a deep breath, and said, "Prepare some ice water, don't let anyone find out."

Yan Chuan looked surprised and said, "Your Highness, it's cold in early spring, and it's not comfortable to take an ice bucket bath. Why not find a woman? If Your Highness doesn't like it, it will be gone in a few months anyway..."

"I know." He frowned and swept the teacup on the table to the ground in annoyance. He just heard Zhixing's crying, so pitiful, and he felt pitiful.

"Just prepare yourself if you are told to, and stop talking nonsense!"

"Yes."

Ye Jingnian glanced at Bai Muling and said through gritted teeth: "If she wants a man so much, just give her one."

Yan Chuan's eyes widened in panic, and his voice trembled unconsciously: "Your Highness...she...she is the Crown Princess!