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

Chapter 156 The one who gets hurt is always Nan

Nan Zhiyu felt a slight chill on her cheek, and when she lowered her eyes, she discovered that there was a hint of red on the tip of the prince's finger. She subconsciously wanted to raise her hand to wipe it off.

The raised slender wrist was grasped by the Crown Prince's other hand.

"Zhizhi, why don't you speak?" There was a smile in the Crown Prince's eyes and his voice was gentle, forming a sharp contrast with what he was doing now.

Nan Zhiyu's eyelashes trembled slightly. She was not afraid of killing people, but as a concubine's daughter held in the palm of the Crown Prince's hand, she should probably be scared!

What expression should she use when facing His Royal Highness the Crown Prince so as not to reveal her flaws?

Nan Zhiyu's momentary silence was seen by the Crown Prince as an invisible rejection.

She was indeed afraid, afraid of having blood on her hands.

When prey is afraid, they will subconsciously want to escape from the danger in their subconscious mind.

She didn't like staying in the palace before, so does she have even more reason to leave now?
Nan Zhiyu hadn't figured out what expression to use to look at him, when the man in front of her leaned over to her cheek and whispered softly, "Zhizhi, why don't you speak? Are you afraid of me?"

Nan Zhiyu didn't understand why he said that. She looked up at him suddenly, her plump and rosy lips slightly parted: "Your Highness, why do you say that?"

Wei Qingye deliberately used his blood-stained hand to pinch her jaw and said viciously: "It's too late to explain now. You can only stay by my side for the rest of your life and you can never leave."

His eyes were fixed on the soft red lips, with the tip of his tongue pressing against her cheek, but before he could make any move, he was stunned by the sudden attack.

Nan Zhiyu raised her hand and slapped his cheek with a very light force, just like a touch, and then took two steps back, her glass eyes flashing with tears, "Sure enough, Your Highness doesn't trust anyone except me~"

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has never been beaten since he was a child. Today, he was suddenly scratched by a cat and felt that things seemed to be a little different!
"Since Your Highness doesn't believe it, then I can only..."

Under the gaze as deep as a cold pond, the veins on the back of Nan Zhiyu's clenched hands were bulging and her whole body was trembling, but the hairpin blade in her hand pierced Nan Xumin's shoulder without hesitation.

The man who fainted from the pain woke up again. He opened his eyes and asked intermittently, "Why?"

Nan Zhiyu said with a stern face, "Because His Highness doesn't believe it!"

Because His Royal Highness the Crown Prince refused to believe that she was not afraid, she took action to prove it to him.

Nan Zhiyu pulled out the hairpin blade with all her strength. This time, without the Crown Prince's help to block it, bright red blood sprayed on her fair cheeks and dripped down her jaw.

Nan Zhiyu took two steps towards him and asked in a low voice: "Your Highness, are you willing to believe it now?"

The tiny creature stood before him so bravely and sincerely, as if waiting for the final judgment.

Wei Qingye took a quick step forward and hugged the person tightly in his arms, "I'm sorry Zhizhi, it's all my fault."

Nan Zhiyu didn't want him to think that she was a madman who killed people without blinking an eye, so when she got his affirmation, she collapsed in his arms as if she had lost all her strength, and the hairpin blade stained with blood fell to the ground with a "thump".

Wei Qingye looked at her with some concern, "Zhizhi, what's wrong with you?"

Nan Zhiyu's lips curled up into a forced smile, and she shook her head and said, "I'm fine. In view of your previous behavior, I will punish you by having you carry me back home."

How could Wei Qingye not agree? He bent down, raised his hands, held the person horizontally in his arms, and walked out step by step.

As for Nan Xumin, who was hurt twice on the wooden rack, he gritted his teeth and looked at the backs of the two people leaving. They just left like that?
Luo Chen waited at the gate of the dungeon for the two masters to leave before he ran into the dungeon excitedly to find out what was going on.

After rescuing him, he found that Nan Xumin, who was tied to a wooden frame, was badly tortured. He looked carefully at the two bleeding spots and marveled at them.

"When did Your Highness become so soft-hearted? He only pierced two small bloody holes. This shouldn't be right, this shouldn't be right!"

As he was walking around the wooden rack, he accidentally stepped on something. He picked it up and took a closer look, and found that it was an exquisite gold hairpin.

"This should be what Master Yue accidentally left behind, right?" Luo Chen accidentally triggered the mechanism, and the hidden blade inside came out of its sheath. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that it was somewhat similar to Nan's wound.

Nan Xumin was sweating from the pain. He trembled as he asked, "What are you going to do?"

Luo Chen nimbly twirled the hairpin blade with his fingertips, pressed it against his cheek with a sinister smile, and stabbed the hairpin blade into his other shoulder.

Nan Xumin's eyes rolled back and he lost consciousness again.

Luo Chen took a look at the wounds on both sides of his shoulders and instantly understood what had happened. He ordered his men to wrap the gold hairpin in a silk handkerchief and send it to Chengqian Palace intact.

The young eunuch was a little confused and asked cautiously, "Master, this golden hairpin is stained with blood. Wouldn't it offend the Crown Prince if we send it to Chengqian Palace?"

Luo Chen slapped him on the back of his head and said, "Why are you asking so many questions? Just go if I tell you to deliver it.

If you go too late and can't come back, don't blame me for not telling you."

The young eunuch trembled as he held the golden hairpin covering the silk handkerchief in his hands and ran outside quickly, fearing that if he delayed time, his life would be in danger.

When Chai Hui saw what the young eunuch brought, he was stunned at first, then he ordered someone to bring a tray and carried it in himself.

Wei Qingye sat on the couch holding the child in his arms and asked carefully, "Zhizhi, are you really okay?"

Nan Zhiyu blinked and soothed him, "I want to sleep for a while, is that ok?"

Wei Qingye nodded stiffly, "Of course, Zhizhi can do whatever she wants."

After waiting for Nan Zhiyu to fall completely asleep, Wei Qingye slowly withdrew his gaze, and the curve at the corner of his mouth disappeared visibly with the naked eye.

Because it was not until Nan Zhiyu spoke to him politely just now that Wei Qingye realized that she had not forgiven him, but was hiding all the emotions in her heart.

When the Crown Prince walked to the outer hall, Chai Hui hurriedly presented the tray to him, "Your Highness, this is something sent by the eunuch De Luo from the Ministry of Punishment."

Wei Qingye pulled open the silk handkerchief, and a golden hairpin fell onto the tray. He quickly pulled out a handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped it carefully.

"Has anyone touched it?"

This question made Chai Hui startled, but he immediately reacted and said, "No one has ever touched her alone, because Master Luo has been wrapped in a scarf from the beginning."

The coldness in the Crown Prince's eyes gradually dissipated, and he placed the golden hairpin and Yuelin Fragrance Pill together.

Whenever he thought of Nan Zhiyu wearing this golden hairpin scented with Yuelin fragrance, he felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.

"Chai Hui, order the Bureau of Construction to prepare some Yuelin Fragrance Pills. I want to give them to someone."

Chai Hui said with some embarrassment: "Your Highness, Yuelinxiang belongs to you alone. According to the rules, you cannot give it to others."

Wei Qingye glared at him, and Chai Hui quickly made amends, "But Your Highness and Yue Liangyuan have been in the same room for a long time. Yue Liangyuan will definitely be stained with the scent of Yue Linxiang over time."

Wei Qingye's mouth twitched slightly, and he waved his hand in disdain, "You little dog slave, you're the only one who understands!"

　Don’t think that the Crown Prince’s character has collapsed by becoming a little dark and crazy here, because it’s not the case.

　　In the previously revised chapter 152, the image of the prince as a crazy person was completely established [because it was written too bloody and exciting, so I was forced to revise it to be milder. ]

　　Zhizhi herself is not a pretty girl, so when she received the signal from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince that he wanted to pull her into his real world, Zhizhi was a little excited.

　　She couldn't change so much in front of the Crown Prince all at once, so she had to change the Crown Prince's impression of her little by little [I don't know if what I wrote fully expresses what I want, so I'll interpret it a little here. ]

　　These days, I have been eating lotus root cakes while slacking off at work. I am so happy (*I`*)
　　(End of this chapter)