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

Chapter 154 The Illusion of Not Getting Angry

Seeing that the Crown Prince was really angry this time, Nan Zhiyu put her arms around the man's neck and kissed him twice again, while Wei Qingye just looked at him quietly without making any movement.

Nan Zhiyu whined and said coquettishly, "Your Highness, do you not like me anymore?"

Wei Qingye held her waist with one hand and pinched her chin with the other, and said calmly: "It's not that I don't like you anymore, but Zhizhi needs to be punished for doing something wrong."

Nan Zhiyu blinked her innocent eyes and stared at those deep phoenix eyes. She inexplicably felt that the punishment mentioned by His Highness was not a good thing at all.

She struggled to get off the Crown Prince's body, "I am a patient now, Your Highness, please don't go too far!"

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince restrained the struggling person, and his low and hoarse voice rang in his ears: "Nan Zhizhi, I feel that I have indulged you enough."

"But you never take your body seriously."

"Is it because I'm too easy to talk to that you have the illusion that I won't get angry..."

The person in my arms has a head of long black hair hanging down behind her, and her bright glass eyes are filled with my reflection.

Hearing the Crown Prince's sigh, Nan Zhiyu's long raven-feather eyelashes trembled gently, her dry and pale lips slightly opened, and her delicate little face was dazzling in the dim morning light.

She looked at herself at a loss, like a poor little thing who didn't know what she had done wrong.

Although her methods were crude, they still aroused his pity.

"Don't think that I will be soft-hearted just by looking at me like this..."

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince held her neck tightly and his slightly cool lips fell on Nan Zhiyu's lips.

He opened his thin lips slightly, bit her lips gently and rubbed them slowly.

The pain was so intense that the person in his arms couldn't help but let out a "hmm".

"It hurts~" A soft voice with an ups and downs of nasal sound sounded.

Wei Qingye loosened his teeth and licked the place he had bitten.

Nan Zhiyu knew that this was most likely a punishment from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, but she just wanted to know the truth. Was she wrong?

Tears welled up in the delicate girl's eyes, and Wei Qingye kissed her lips with a hint of comfort.

As their breaths intertwined, her lips and teeth were forcefully pried open again...

When Nan Zhiyu was released, she collapsed completely in the prince's arms, as if she had drunk fake wine.

Her eyelashes, stained with moisture, trembled more violently, crimson spread to the corners of her eyes, and her lips, which were a little red and swollen from being kissed, felt a slight pain.

Wei Qingye gently stroked her little face and asked in a hoarse voice, "Does it hurt?"

Seeing Nan Zhiyu staring at him aggrievedly, he smiled softly and said, "Be good, Zhizhi, it's okay to be in pain. If you don't behave next time, I will imprison you naked between the beds here, and tie your hands and feet with golden chains, leaving you with nowhere to escape..."

When Nan Zhiyu sat at the table to eat, the heat on her face had not yet dissipated.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince kissed her too hard, and coupled with his last words, she was so embarrassed that she wanted to crawl into the ground.

Nan Zhiyu didn't know that when the Crown Prince left Chengqian Palace, the guards near the palace doubled. All the servants in the palace tacitly followed a rule: Yue Liangyuan could not leave Chengqian Palace.

Luo Chen and his team spent two days presenting the evidence of Prime Minister Nan's crimes to His Highness.

The Crown Prince directly ordered someone to send the evidence to Yue Liangyuan in Chengqian Palace for her to personally review. Nan Zhiyu looked at the events narrated by Prime Minister Nan himself and was so angry that she creased the memorial in her hand.

As long as I think about the assumption that he has no selfish motives, endless hatred will arise in my heart.

Why should everyone praise Nan Xumin for his love? Is it because he was a poor boy with no power or influence?

Her mother was originally a girl from the Luo family, a noble and prestigious family. She was extremely beautiful, talented, married a good husband, was ambitious, and became a famous young general in Kyoto at a young age.

Why does Nan Xumin think that his mother would give up General Shen and fall in love with a poor boy?
The more she thought about it, the more unwilling she felt. Her mother's future was so bright, but it was ruined because of the selfishness of the wicked people.

Nan Zhiyu wanted to ask him why, why did he do this!

As soon as they reached the entrance of Chengqian Palace, Xiao Guizi, who was standing by, asked hurriedly, "Does Yue Liangyuan have any instructions?"

Nan Zhiyu opened her mouth and said, "I am going to the Ministry of Punishment."

Xiao Guizi knelt down in front of her, blocking her way. "Yue Liangyuan, you can't go out~"

Last time, he let the person go just because he saw the prince's jade pendant, and it caused such a huge mess. This time, he would not let the person go no matter what.

"Why can't I leave?" Yue Liangyuan frowned slightly, her whole face twisted, looking very aggrieved.

Xiao Guizi kowtowed to her twice and explained with a smile: "Your Highness is also thinking about your health. Yue Liangyuan, please go back first. I will send someone to report to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Nan Zhiyu turned around and went back into the hall angrily. She ordered everyone to leave and no one was allowed to come in and disturb them.

When His Royal Highness the Crown Prince heard the news and hurried back, he found that everyone was standing outside the palace waiting.

"What's the matter? Why don't you come into the hall to serve?" Wei Qingye's voice was a little cold, with dissatisfaction between his eyebrows.

"It was the master who didn't allow servants to go in and disturb her." Lian Yue said in a low voice.

Wei Qingye waved to them and pushed open the palace door and went in.

Nan Zhiyu sat on the beauty couch, curled up into a small ball, feeling a little drowsy. She smelled the scent of Yue Lin's fragrance and subconsciously looked up.

With blurry eyes, he began to search for people. When his vision became clear, he saw the Crown Prince sitting beside him, looking at him with a smile.

Nan Zhiyu's mind was still a mess. Somehow, she blurted out what was in her mind: "Where did this immortal come from? How can he be so beautiful?"

Wei Qingye raised his hand and gently stroked her eyebrows, "Zhizhi, why are you unhappy?"

His fingers were long and cool. Nan Zhiyu thought of the flowers she had just mentioned and covered her face with embarrassment. "Why did your highness come back?"

Wei Qingye held the person in his arms and said softly, "I learned that you wanted to go to the Ministry of Punishment, so I rushed back to see what was going on."

Nan Zhiyu felt a sour nose and muttered softly, "I want to ask why he did this?"

Wei Qingye spoke in a very soft voice, fearing that something he said would make the little girl cry: "Doesn't Zhizhi already have the answer in her heart?"

Nan Zhiyu buried her face in his arms and didn't say anything for a long time. The front of the prince's clothes was already wet. "But I'm so unwilling!"

Wei Qingye coaxed her in a low voice: "Zhizhi, things have already happened, there is no room for turning around. What we need to do is to try our best to make up for it."

Nan Zhiyu cried so much that her eyebrows, eyes and nose turned red and she could hardly speak.

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　I was a bridesmaid today and was forced to get up at 3:30 in the morning. I was busy until 1:30. When I came back, I fell asleep and woke up at 8:30. I almost missed the update (／_＼). I set three alarms but they didn't work at all (ω)
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