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

Chapter 20 Nan Zhaoxun Eavesdrops on the Bed
The dim candlelight shone through the bed curtains, illuminating the beautiful woman's face like peach blossoms, so beautiful and charming.

She was wearing a black and gold gauze gown, which made her skin look whiter than snow and frost, and was extremely charming.

Wei Qingye's hand fell on the small mole on her collarbone, and his eyes turned fierce when he looked at her.

The churning emotions in his eyes were completely suppressed, and he began to look carefully at the woman in his arms.

Nan Zhiyu felt uncomfortable. When she met the prince's scrutinizing gaze, her heart trembled and she called out tentatively, "Your Highness..."

Her voice was charming and sweet, her palm-sized face was flushed, and her glassy eyes were filled with tears as she looked at him pitifully.

Seeing that he didn't move at all, Nan Zhiyu pursed her lips in grievance and stretched out her onion-white fingers to touch him, but they fell weakly like flowers falling from a branch in the wind.

Wei Qingye's eyes were as dark as ink, and a faint laugh escaped from his throat, "Tell me, who are you?"

Nan Zhiyu tilted her head in a daze for a moment, then curled up and retracted her hand. She rubbed her face against the slightly cool quilt and muttered softly, "Your Highness usually scares people with a stern face, why is he so cold in my dream and ignores me?"

She said this while holding the tassel jade pendant around the prince's waist tightly in her hand.

Wei Qingye was amused by her stinginess. His hand, which was loosely placed on her shoulder, gradually moved to her waist and tightened.

"Then do you know who I am?"

Nan Zhiyu bit her red lips with her pearly teeth and let go of the tassel in her hand. "The Crown Prince in the dream doesn't even know who he is, and he still comes to ask about my identity. How funny."

Wei Qingye was already suppressing his anger, so being provoked by her so casually was naturally unbearable for him.

In the dim night, Chai Hui leaned against the vermilion lacquered pillar at the door, listening to the noise coming from the hall, and couldn't help but marvel at it.

Nan Zhaoxun has such a skill, he must be very powerful!
He initially thought that since His Highness had met a wonderful woman like Miss Nan, he had lost interest in the women in the harem.

Chai Hui didn't know that Nan Zhaoxun was kneeling in the closet three steps away from the bed, with a pale face.

She had specially ordered someone to add some clever ideas to this wardrobe, originally intending to use it to hide things, but it turned out to be her hiding place.

This is the first time I've ever done this in my life, so I'd be lying if I said I wasn't nervous.

Nan Mingzhu hinted to herself over and over again that as long as she waited for the two of them to finish their lovemaking and take a bath and change clothes, she would secretly hide Nan Zhiyu and replace her, and then the matter would be done!
The space in the closet was small, and through the gap, one could vaguely see the flickering candlelight in the room.

Nan Mingzhu listened to the noises coming from the bed, the woman's fragmented and trivial pleas for mercy, and the prince's low and coaxing voice. She pinched her palms tightly with her nails, but her whole body could not stop shaking.

Obviously, all these favors should belong to her, but she can only be like a rat in the gutter, listening to how His Highness has sex with other women...

An unknown amount of time had passed, but Nan Mingzhu, who was hiding in the closet and feeling drowsy, was awakened by the noise coming from outside.

She originally thought that the matter was over, and just as she was about to push open the door and go out, she heard Nan Zhiyu's charming and slightly hoarse voice coming from outside, "Your Highness, Your Highness, I can't stand it anymore."

On the bed, Nan Zhiyu was breathing slightly, her cold voice adding an unconscious charm.

The prince's eyes were deep and his Adam's apple rolled again. He leaned forward and asked in a lingering voice, "In your dream, you can do whatever you want. Why can't you do it so soon?"

Nan Zhiyu's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. There were only four words left in the house: "Do whatever you want". She didn't know whether she was bewitched or stimulated by the word "No". Her body, which had been drained of energy, clung to the tall and slender body again.

Nan Mingzhu heard the noise coming from outside again and was so angry that she almost vomited blood.

Nan Zhiyu, you are such a shameless vixen, actually seducing His Highness again...

The moon was shining in the west. Chai Hui had just taken a nap when he heard the sound of ringing bells.

Your Highness, it’s finally over!
He quickly asked someone to bring in the toiletries, and then he walked in front of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Before he could say anything, he was stopped by the Crown Prince's eyes.

Chai Hui followed behind the prince and could not help but turn his head and glance in the direction of the bed. He was not careful and tripped over the carpet, almost falling flat on his face. While the prince was bathing, Nan Mingzhu helped Nan Zhiyu, who was sleeping on the bed, into the cabinet, opened a small bottle of incense, and shook it under her nose twice, and Nan Zhiyu fell even deeper into sleep.

She drew aside the curtains and looked at the messy bed. She could not bear it any longer and ordered people to change it to a clean one.

When Wei Qingye came out, he saw the person lying on the bed. He tried to struggle to get up, but fell back into the bed. He shyly called out "Your Highness."

Nan Mingzhu imitated Nan Zhiyu's soft voice, and at first glance they did sound somewhat similar, but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince could easily tell the difference between the two voices.

The person lying on the bed now is Nan Zhaoxun himself.

Wei Qingye raised the corner of his eyelids, turned around and walked to the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and glanced around casually.

His sight finally stopped on the black lacquered carved wooden cabinet, fearing that there might be something fishy hidden inside.

Nan Mingzhu's heart almost jumped out of her throat until the prince put down the teacup in his hand and walked towards her.

Nan Mingzhu's heart finally settled down, and she leaned shyly in the prince's arms.

She lay on the bed, her mind full of the image of Nan Zhiyu and the prince making love. She felt so uncomfortable that she wished someone would smash the bed.

The prince lay beside her, his eyes closed and his breathing steady.

Nan Mingzhu turned over and looked up at the prince's picturesque eyebrows, high nose bridge, and lips of moderate thickness. How could a man be so handsome and so charming?

She was so absorbed in watching him that her finger was about to touch his brow when she heard him ask, "Why aren't you asleep yet?"

Wei Qingye did not open his eyes and seemed to be asleep, but the words he spoke were unusually clear.

Nan Mingzhu quickly retracted her outstretched hand and replied casually, "I want to see if His Highness is asleep?"

After she finished speaking, she heard no response and could only curl up in the quilt and keep her eyes open until dawn.

Nan Mingzhu dragged her tired body diligently to help His Highness put on his robes. Suddenly, she frowned and asked, "Your Highness, what's wrong?"

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is a precious person, how can he be harmed?

Wei Qingye raised his hand and touched the slight scratch on his collarbone. With a smile on his face, he looked at Nan Mingzhu's panic-stricken look and deliberately said, "Nan Zhaoxun wants to deny his debt after spending the night with you and pretend that he doesn't remember what he did?"

Nan Mingzhu was so frightened that she lost her soul. She never expected that Nan Zhiyu would be so bold as to leave marks on the prince's body.

Chai Hui just thought that the two of them were being affectionate here early in the morning, and was not aware of the turbulent situation between them at all.

Nan Mingzhu met the eyes of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and could only bite the bullet and stumble and say, "It was my fault last night. Your Highness should not hold it against me."

Although it was Nan Zhiyu who had sex with His Highness last night, she was just acting on his behalf, so he had to take the blame.

The smile on Wei Qingye's lips did not fade. He lowered his eyes and looked at Nan Mingzhu with a very cold look.

"You worked hard last night. You don't need to go to Ganlu Temple to pay your respects today."

Nan Mingzhu thanked him hastily, and only collapsed to the ground, breathing heavily, until the prince's figure completely disappeared from Yi Qiu Palace.

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