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

Chapter 213 Zhizhi is standing up again
The new emperor cut out many of the complicated procedures and etiquette for the ceremony of enthroning a noble concubine, but it still lasted almost a day.

When Shen Zhiyu returned to Weiyang Palace, the Golden Crow had already set in the west.

Wei Qingye saw that there was a hint of fatigue between her brows and eyes, so he dismissed the people around him and personally helped her remove the pearl hairpins from her hair, took off her complicated and heavy dress, and even massaged her shoulders considerately.

"Just sit here and I'll get you a cup of warm tea."

"Thank you...Your Majesty." Shen Zhiyu always felt awkward when she called out this title.

"Good girl Zhizhi, you can call me whatever you want. Your Highness, Emperor, Chang Ying, and Husband are all me, and I am just your Wei Qingye."

The teacup was handed to Shen Zhiyu's lips. She took the man's hand and drank almost half of the water in the teacup. Only then did she feel that the thirst in her mouth was not so severe.

"Your Highness~"

"OK."

"Your Majesty~"

"here I am."

"Chang Ying~"

"..."

Wei Qingye did not respond, but looked at her expectantly, as if waiting for her next name.

Shen Zhiyu didn't hear any response, so she turned around to look at him, as if saying: Why don't you respond to me?

He raised his hand and gently stroked her eyebrows and whispered, "Zhizhi, why don't you call me?"

"It was obviously you who didn't respond to me. Maybe you were tired of being called and didn't want to listen anymore." Shen Zhiyu's voice was soft, like a cunning little fox.

Wei Qingye didn't respond, but raised his hand to help her up, "They should have prepared some food, do you want to go and have some?"

Shen Zhiyu wanted to observe his reaction a little longer, but he pushed her out and her stomach started to growl.

The table was filled with her favorite dishes, and Shen Zhiyu wasn't polite at all, eating with a satisfied look on her face.

"Zhizhi, try this, it should taste good." Wei Qingye raised his chopsticks and picked up another dish for her. The tenderness and delicacy on his face made the palace servants waiting on the side envious.

"Changying, stop picking food for me all the time and eat more for yourself." Shen Zhiyu received the emperor's meticulous care, and the doubts in her heart were thrown behind her. She must have been overthinking.

"It's okay. Zhizhi has suffered a lot today."

As he spoke, he picked up another piece of food with his chopsticks and asked her to taste it.

Finally, Shen Zhiyu waved her hands and said, "Changying, I can't eat anymore."

Wei Qingye finally gave up and said, "Zhizhi, just eat until you are full."

When Shen Zhiyu finished washing and came out of the bathroom, she saw the emperor in a dark blue robe sitting by the couch, flipping through a book. When he saw her coming, he put the book down and took the towel to help her wipe her hair.

"Your Majesty, why don't you speak?" The person leaning against the Moyin pillow subconsciously looked up at him.

When her eyes met his, Shen Zhiyu's breathing stopped for a moment. Looking at the strong aggression hidden in his dark phoenix eyes, she subconsciously grabbed his wrist.

He lowered his head to look at the thin white fingertips on the back of his hand, and then shifted his gaze to her, "Zhizhi, what do you want me to say?"

The dim light reflected half of his profile. She seemed to be bewitched. She grabbed his collar and pulled it down, then kissed him on his thin lips.

After the kiss, she seemed to remember something, and quickly pushed him away, pursing her lips and said confidently: "This is a reward from Changying for helping me wipe my hair, that's all."

She would never admit that she was bewitched by him.

If it weren't for the last four words, Wei Qingye would have believed her words. They had been together for so long, how could he not know what this person in front of him liked? Every time he wore this dark blue robe, her eyes would always follow his figure intentionally or unintentionally, so he ordered the people in the clothing bureau to prepare a lot of robes of the same color.

"Well--"

He glared at her with such a burning gaze. She was still thinking of a more reasonable explanation, but before she could say anything, she swallowed the rest of her words.

Wei Qingye pinched her chin with one hand, leaned down, pressed his slightly cool lips against her red lips, pried open her pearly teeth and went straight in.

This lingering and charming kiss lasted for a long time. He noticed that the person in his arms was having difficulty breathing, so he loosened his distance a little and reminded her in a hoarse voice: "Be good, Zhizhi, breathe."

Shen Zhiyu stared with misty eyes, panting frequently until her breathing slowly returned to normal, with blushes on both sides of her cheeks.

The distance between the two of them was very close, and their warm breaths lingered in the small space. He buried his head in her neck and laughed softly, "Zhizhi, you still don't know how to kiss? It seems that I am a really bad teacher."

Shen Zhiyu pursed her lips and retorted dryly: "I will."

He raised his hand and placed it on her chest, feeling her heartbeat again and again, "Is this what you call a meeting?"

Shen Zhiyu's damned desire to win started to play tricks on her at this moment. She put her hands around his neck and said softly, "Husband~"

Wei Qingye's elbows went weak from the sudden shout, and he almost couldn't hold on and fell completely on top of her.

"Hey, what happened to Changying just now?" Shen Zhiyu asked knowingly, with a provocative look in her eyes.

Seeing her smug look, Wei Qingye pressed the tip of his tongue against her upper palate, his Adam's apple rolled twice, and he revealed a smile as gentle as jade.

"What's wrong with me?!" His voice was as low as ever, "Do you know?"

As he spoke, Wei Qingye distanced himself from the two of them and restrained his aura.

Shen Zhiyu looked at him warily. Now she wanted to run, but she was trapped in this small space with nowhere to escape.

"I had originally planned to slowly coax Zhizhi into shouting tonight, but who could have expected that Zhizhi was so smart that she would bump into me on her own."

Shen Zhiyu's heart trembled slightly when she heard the gentle tone, especially when coupled with the man's handsome face, the bad premonition in her heart became stronger.

"Your hair isn't dry yet. I'll ask someone to bring you a new towel." After saying that, she pretended to push the man away and get off the couch. But before her feet touched the footrest, she was pulled back by a pair of big hands.

She fell into the soft quilt, feeling dazed.

Wei Qingye held her ankle with one hand, and his cool fingertips slowly moved up along the curve of her calf. "I have a way to make your hair dry faster. Zhizhi, do you want to try it?"

Shen Zhiyu shook her head and said, "No, not at all."

"I know you must like it."

The bony fingers and the blue veins on the back of the hand show strength.

Shen Zhiyu put her foot on his shoulder, trying to push him away, "You, you... go away!"

The corners of Wei Qingye's mouth curled up into a malicious smile, "Zhizhi, you can scold me more harshly."

Although his force was very light, Shen Zhiyu still couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Shen Zhiyu wanted to curse, but the numbness in her body shattered all her words.

The delicate girl could only helplessly raise her slender neck, her plump and rosy lips opened unconsciously.

Her clear eyes were filled with a moist mist, and crystal tears hung on her eyelashes, about to fall, making her even more lovable.

Zhizhi may not be in a daze for too long. She is the type who is both new and playful, O(∩_∩)O haha~
I didn’t update the second chapter last night because I got new eyes and I wasn’t used to them. I felt a little dizzy, and I still feel that way now. But after sitting in front of the computer for a long time, I feel a little better.