Chapter 119

Nan Zhaoxun pushed her away and retorted loudly: "Ming Zhaoyi has already arranged everything. You will die under the snake's belly at the Autumn Banquet. You can't survive."

"How can you be so sure that I will die?"

"Because I saw it with my own eyes!"

What she said was so truthful that Nan Zhiyu was a little dazed. She stumbled and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, the prince supported her from behind in time.

"Why are you so careless?" Wei Qingye's tone was unfriendly, and his eyes were filled with worry as he looked at her.

Nan Zhiyu shook her head and said softly, "Your Highness, I am fine. I just didn't expect that my sister wanted to harm me together with Ming Zhaoyi..."

Her eyes were wet, as if reflecting the stars in the sky, "Your Highness, did I do something wrong?"

His rough fingertips brushed across the corners of her eyes, wiping away the traces of tears at the end of her eyes. "You did nothing wrong, so there's no need to cry."

Bai Liangdi wanted to speak, but she was afraid that she would make too many small moves and be caught by His Highness, so she just kept silent.

Anyway, it is better for me to die than for my friend to die. If she falls into such a predicament, Ming Zhaoyi will not save her either, because it is not worth it.

Nan Zhaoxun then turned her gaze to the prince, her eyes sparkling as she grabbed his sleeve and said with a smile: "Your Highness, Your Highness, I am your favorite pearl, why are you wiping her tears?
Is it because of this lingering vixen that seduces...”

Before she could finish her words, Nan Mingzhu was slapped to the ground by the prince.

"Princess Consort, please investigate the matter of Nan Zhaoxun and Ming Zhaoyi's attempt to murder Yue Liangdi and give me an explanation.

If this happens again, I will have to doubt your ability and means to manage the harem."

The Crown Princess looked a little unhappy, and quickly agreed, "I will definitely not let your Highness down."

Nan Zhiyu kindly squatted on the ground to help Nan Zhaoxun wipe the dust off his face. She said in a very low voice: "Nan Mingzhu, do you know that the so-called ally behind you is the murderer who forced Shuanghan to death? Do you think she can rest in peace?"

Nan Mingzhu's pupils shrank slightly, "How is that possible? You are lying to me, right?"

Nan Zhiyu stood up straight, tilted her head and said innocently, "Whatever my sister says is what it is!"

Nan Mingzhu looked at her like a demon hunting for food, "Nan Zhiyu, you are the one who deserves to die the most!"

"Unfortunately, I didn't do what you wanted. Sister is disappointed now, and she will be even more disappointed in the future."

Because the power in Prime Minister Nan's hands had been gradually taken back by His Highness, and Nan Mingzhu's own inaction, Nan Chengxiang was restricted everywhere in the officialdom.

Soon there will be no such person as Prime Minister Nan in Jingzhou City. After His Royal Highness the Crown Prince uses the Ming family to overthrow the Prime Minister, the Ming family will become a thorn in the eyes and flesh of the aristocratic families, and it won't be long before they are completely devoured.

Ming Zhaoyi, the so-called favorite concubine, will soon become a rumor among other people.

When Nan Zhiyu was led by the hand of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince into the sedan chair, her expression was dazed, like a little fat rabbit that had not yet woken up, and was still confused while being held by the scruff of the neck by the murderer.

"Nan Jiaojiao, you must live well." Wei Qingye pressed her head against his chest, so Nan Zhiyu could not see the complex emotions in the prince's eyes at all.

Nan Zhiyu hummed twice perfunctorily, and soon fell asleep in his arms.

Wei Qingye was so angry that he laughed. It was estimated that there was no one in the entire East Palace who was so carefree.

Half of Nan Zhiyu's face was sunken in his arms, her little face was rosy white, her breathing was steady, and she was sleeping soundly.

When she opened the door of the sedan, Nan Zhiyu subconsciously shook her shoulders twice, perhaps because of the cold air outside.

Chai Hui, who was following nearby, quickly brought over the prince's spare cloak.

Wei Qingye unfolded his cloak and wrapped Nan Zhiyu completely before getting up and getting out of the sedan chair.

When she put the person on the couch, Nan Zhiyu opened her eyes hazily. After seeing the person clearly, she subconsciously rubbed her face against his palm. "Your Highness, go to sleep~" The voice was delicate, but the prince loved to hear it.

"Okay, let's go to sleep." After saying that, the prince took off his casual clothes, got into the quilt, and fell asleep holding the girl.

Nan Zhiyu slept so soundly that she did not hear the prince getting up to wash and go to court. When she opened her eyes, she found herself in Chengqian Palace and was a little confused.

"Why am I here?" Nan Zhiyu yawned and muttered softly.

The prince changed into his regular clothes, walked in, pinched her soft little face, and teased: "Nan Jiaojiao, are you a pig? How come you can sleep so well?"

Nan Zhiyu snorted twice, "How come I can sleep so well? Your Highness, don't you know?"

"If Your Highness had not been so unrestrained and made a fuss all night, would I have done this?"

Wei Qingye was caught off guard and asked, “Nan Jiaojiao, do you dare to say that you didn’t enjoy it?
Who is the one who kissed my lips flatteringly, asking me to control the strength..."

Before he could utter the rest of the words, his thin lips were blocked by a slender jade hand.

Can those things be said in broad daylight?

Suddenly, she felt a damp and warm touch on her palm, and she was so scared that she quickly let go of her hand, "Your Highness, if you do this again, I will ignore you."

Wei Qingye held her face and kissed her rosy little face several times.

"Nan Jiaojiao, are you going to ignore me?"

The clear and bright glass eyes met the teasing phoenix eyes. Nan Zhiyu stretched out her finger and poked the dimple on his cheek, saying cheerfully:

"Yes, Your Highness, if you go too far, I will ignore you~"

Wei Qingye raised his hand and rubbed her head, sneering: "It doesn't matter, as long as I want to coax someone, I will definitely coax them for the rest of my life."

Nan Zhiyu took the opportunity to peck his thin lips, then quickly escaped from his arms.

Nan Zhiyu smiled triumphantly, and the warm sunlight shone through the window and fell on her face, making it look particularly beautiful.

Wei Qingye caught the naughty kitten and washed her hands. She turned around and stroked Snowball with her wet hands, getting a handful of cat hair.

"Oh, Your Highness, it's all Snowball's fault for coming here to make trouble. His hands are dirty again!" Nan Zhiyu opened her eyes and talked nonsense, stretching her hand forward.

"No, just learn this lesson for yourself." Wei Qingye deliberately pushed her hand away.

Nan Zhiyu quickly stretched out her hand in front of him again, "Your Highness, wash~"

"dont wash."

"Go ahead, Your Highness. Just this once, I promise."

Wei Qingye was helpless against this little spoiled brat and could only let her wash her hands again with soap nuts.

Nan Zhiyu smiled and praised, "Your Highness, you are so nice~"

Wei Qingye nodded perfunctorily, but Chai Hui, who was standing by to serve, knew that His Highness was so happy at the moment that he could hardly suppress the smile on his lips!
But then again, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would be in a good mood when Yue Liangdi was around.

"Eunuch Xiao Chai, why are you smiling so scary at His Highness?"

Chai Hui, who was caught in the crossfire, said: …

Yue Liangdi, listen to what you are saying?
(End of this chapter)

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