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

Chapter 4: His Highness's Thoughts Are Hard to Predict

Chapter 4: His Highness's Thoughts Are Hard to Predict

Before Eunuch Xiao Chai's knees could bend, Shuanghan personally helped him up.

"I wonder if the Crown Prince has ordered you to come to Yi Qiu Palace tonight?" Nan Zhaoxun's peach blossom eyes, which were full of expectation, flashed with a smile, and even his cheeks were tinged with a little blush.

The smile on Chai Hui's lips gradually froze, and he said indifferently, "Today, I am here on the orders of His Highness to look for a palace maid named Chunhua."

Nan Zhaoxun's expression immediately turned ugly. Her gaze fell on Chai Hui below and became even colder. "Your Highness has access to all kinds of people he wants. Why did you come to my Yi Qiu Palace specifically to look for someone? It's really rare!"

What other reason could there be for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to go to such great lengths to send his personal eunuch to look for the palace maid? !

She never expected that such a traitor would appear in her own palace.

Nan Zhaoxun gritted his teeth and had Chunhua, who was trapped in the hood, released. "She's here, so you should take her back and report!"

Chunhua was originally worried that she would be secretly dealt with by Shuanghan because she had not completed the task assigned by Nan Zhaoxun. However, she did not expect that she would accidentally bump into the little eunuch, and the thing in his hand happened to be familiar to her, so she took it away under someone else's name.

Just as she guessed, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince sent someone to look for her!
Just as Chai Hui led his men away, the sounds of throwing things and cursing were heard from the side hall.

"You are just a servant. I give you face, but you really think you are a human being! You dress so coquettishly, who are you trying to seduce?"

"Someone, drag her out and make her kneel for three hours."

Chai Hui naturally heard Nan Zhaoxun's indirect criticism in the palace, and although he did not show it on his face, he kept it in his heart.

She is the favored concubine in the Eastern Palace. One more or one less will not make much difference. If she does not know how to restrain herself, she will suffer the consequences.

Chunhua thought she could enter Chongming Palace and catch the eye of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, but she was tied up and tortured by several young eunuchs who suddenly jumped out from behind her.

A quarter of an hour later, Chunhua's screams became weaker and weaker, and the door was opened. Chai Hui took a look at the bloody scene and walked into the Chongming Hall with a sneer.

"Your Highness, the palace maid named Chunhua confessed that the earrings belonged to Miss Yiqiu Gongnan. When she saw the young eunuch holding the earrings and heading to Chongming Palace, she had an idea and wanted to impersonate the eunuch."

On the tray that Chai Hui was holding was the green magnolia earring that had been taken away. He specially had someone burn incense and clean it before presenting it to the audience.

Wei Qingye's gaze fell on the small earring, and his calm eyes seemed to reveal something he was thinking about.

In the flickering light and shadow, the woman was forced to lie on the couch, her clothes were disheveled, she was sweating profusely, and the magnolia earrings on her small white ears kept shaking with her movements...

Wei Qingye put down the memorial in his hand that he had not yet finished reviewing, stroked the mutton-fat dragon and cloud-patterned pendant around his waist, and suddenly felt a little interested.

"We will have dinner at Yiqiu Palace tonight."

Chai Hui smiled and replied, "Yes, I will go and inform Nan Zhaoxun right away."

As soon as the Crown Prince's sedan chair arrived at Yi Qiu Palace, Nan Zhaoxun led people out to greet him.

"I pay my respects to Your Highness."

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince helped the man up personally, and Nan Zhaoxun's eyes were filled with joy.

"Your Highness, why are you in the mood to come to me today?" Nan Zhaoxun changed into a bright red long dress, spoke softly, and leaned clingingly into the arms of His Highness the Crown Prince, but was straightened up by the man.

"Why don't you want me to come to your place?" Wei Qingye frowned, his voice cold. "Yes, of course I am willing. I have been looking forward to seeing you, Your Highness, and I am afraid that Your Highness will completely forget me!"

Nan Zhaoxun spoke in a shrill voice and cried in such an artificial way that Wei Qingye instantly felt annoyed, but he did not show it.

After entering the palace, Nan Zhaoxun hurriedly called for someone to serve the meal, and also specifically ordered someone to call Nan Zhiyu to act as a foil, so as to highlight her beauty.

Although Nan Zhiyu didn't know what her sister was thinking, she knew that her sister's actions were exactly what she wanted.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince." Nan Zhiyu knelt down and saluted. The light blue sachet hanging around her waist was embroidered with a pattern of Han Ru Yu Yi.

Wei Qingye gripped the teacup even tighter and said calmly, "Well, leave now!"

"Your Highness, that is my concubine's younger sister, who accompanied me in Yiqiu Palace to relieve my boredom. She is plain-looking and has offended your Highness. Please do not blame me."

As Nan Zhaoxun spoke, she snuggled into the man's arms, feeling a little elated because she was not rejected.

Wei Qingye drank tea with one hand, his eyes falling on Nan Zhiyu who was slowly leaving.

The curved collar half covers her slender neck. She wears a moon-white skirt over the dusk mountain purple dress. She is wrapped tightly all over. When she walks, a piece of her white wrist is inadvertently exposed, which is as white as snow.

If she hadn't accidentally walked in that night, no one would have known how charming and seductive she was underneath her plain dress.

After waiting for the figure to completely disappear at the door, Wei Qingye drank the slightly cold tea in the cup and suppressed the seductiveness and playfulness in his eyes.

Chai Hui watched all of this calmly. Although His Highness allowed Nan Zhaoxun to lean on him, his eyes were always following the ordinary-looking Miss Nan, never moving away.

Could it be that His Highness's aesthetic taste has become so strange now?
No matter what, as long as Miss Nan is not as stupid as a pig and knows how to win the heart of His Highness, her wealth and glory in this life will be secure.

I just wonder if Nan Zhaoxun can still smile as brilliantly as he does now!
"Your Highness, this is the finest amber wine." Nan Zhaoxun held a wine jar, her face full of shyness.

Wei Qingye's eyes swept across the pair of hands holding the wine, and he lost interest instantly. He put down the chopsticks in his hand and said, "I remember that I have something important to do in Chongming Palace. Please enjoy your meal."

Nan Zhaoxun became flustered when she heard this. She subconsciously said, "Your Highness—"

Wei Qingye paused, turned around and looked at her coldly, without saying a word, but Nan Zhaoxun felt terrified.

She grabbed the handkerchief in her hand, and rolled off the chair in embarrassment, begging for mercy without caring about her image, "I know I was wrong, please forgive me, Your Highness."

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said nothing more, but just snorted coldly and left with a flick of his sleeves.

Nan Zhaoxun's straight back was completely unsupported. "It's over. Your Highness really hates me this time."

The current emperor likes to be free and easy, tending to flowers and plants all day long. Now the power of the entire Tianqin Kingdom is in the hands of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and no one dares to question what he does.

Nan Zhaoxun sat in the palace all night. After dawn, she ordered someone to go to the Crown Princess's Ganlu Palace to ask for leave, and then ordered Shuanghan to bring Nan Zhiyu here personally.

After an incense stick of time, Nan Zhiyu entered the side hall and saw Nan Zhaoxun with disheveled hair, sitting listlessly on a rattan chair. She leaned forward and whispered:
"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Nan Zhaoxun grabbed her sleeve, like a drowning man holding onto a lifeline, "Ayu, only you can help me this time!"

 The contract was officially signed. It was also my birthday. I accidentally took the annual leave and had dinner with my parents at home. I was so happy ()
  I hope all the cute readers will support me (●''●)
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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