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

Chapter 8 Please Don't Look

When Nan Zhiyu woke up in the morning, she heard Qingdai say that Nan Zhaoxun was punished by Hua Liangyuan to kneel for most of the hour because he was too late in delivering the fruit cakes to Hua Liangyuan.

Now the side hall of Yixiu Palace seemed to be shrouded in black fog. The palace maids and eunuchs were all gloomy, fearing that they would accidentally anger their master and lose their lives.

As Nan Zhaoxun's younger sister, Nan Zhiyu certainly couldn't avoid him at this time, so she specially brought the snow muscle cream she prepared with her.

Nan Zhaoxun was unhappy and didn't want to see her, so he asked Shuanghan to find a reason to send her away.

Shuanghan looked at the sky covered with rain and smiled at Nan Zhiyu, "Your Majesty accidentally injured your knee yesterday, and it hurts so much now that it's inconvenient for you to talk to me."

Nan Zhiyu covered her face with a veil, revealing only her pair of moist brown eyes, which quickly gathered mist. "Sister, is she seriously injured?"

Shuanghan shook her head. "If Miss Nan is really worried about the queen, why not go to Dongyue Lake and pick some lotus flowers to entertain the queen? That would also be considered as preserving the sisterhood between you and the queen?"

Nan Zhiyu's eyes sparkled, "I'll go pick some lotus flowers for you to enjoy."

Shuanghan looked at her hurriedly leaving back and couldn't help but sneer.

Nan Zhiyu was wearing a long dress made of dusk purple brocade and walking in the drizzle, holding a colorful oil-paper umbrella.

Dongyue Lake is a little far from Yi Qiu Palace. Nan Zhiyu walked to the lake with an umbrella and only the hem of her skirt was slightly wet.

Half of the lake was covered with lotus flowers and green leaves, just like a long and elegant ink painting, casually spread out on the rippling lake. Nan Zhiyu walked along the lake to find the lotus she wanted, but she didn't know that someone was staring at her from the pleasure boat hidden by the large lotus leaves.

The Dongyue Lake was shrouded in misty drizzle, and the lotus leaves were growing luxuriantly. If one was not familiar with the Dongyue Lake, one would never know that there was a pleasure boat in the lake.

Chai Hui looked in the direction His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was looking, and his eyes fell on the girl holding an umbrella by the lake. He felt a little surprised. How could he meet her here?

The veil on Nan Zhiyu's face was chosen by him personally, so he naturally remembered who this person was.

His mind moved slightly, and his eyes quietly fell on the face of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince looked towards the lake, and his eyes never moved at all.

Nan Zhiyu's slender fingertips held the wooden umbrella handle and tilted it slightly. Raindrops rolled down the umbrella, wetting the fabric on her shoulders and some of her hair. She raised her left hand to pick the lotus buds that were about to bloom, her eyebrows relaxed and smiling.

The rain was falling faster and faster, and Nan Zhiyu's skirt was wet even though she was holding an umbrella. The wind was blowing hard, and the oil-paper umbrella in her hand was a little shaky.

"Your Highness, the summer rain is a bit chilly. Why don't you invite Miss Nan to this pleasure boat to take shelter from the rain to avoid catching a cold." Chai Hui asked softly.

Wei Qingye glanced at him and said, "Why don't you go now?"

Chai Hui got his master's permission, held up an umbrella and stepped onto the narrow wooden bridge, saying with a smile: "Miss Nan, the wind and rain are getting stronger here, why don't you take shelter in the pleasure boat?"

Before Nan Zhiyu could speak, her throat was dry and itchy and she couldn't help coughing twice, "Thank you, Eunuch Xiao Chai and His Highness, for providing a place to shelter from the rain."

She knew that Chai Hui dared to invite her to the pleasure boat, which must have been approved by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Even so, she still had to express her gratitude.

"I don't deserve it, I don't deserve it. Miss Nan should save this for when she speaks to His Highness in person."

Nan Zhiyu stepped onto the pleasure boat with difficulty. Before she could close her umbrella, her bright eyes met those phoenix eyes that were gleaming with dark and fragmented light.

She never expected that the prince would be standing here.

Nan Zhiyu was stunned and subconsciously wanted to bow and greet, but she forgot the lotus she picked.

Wei Qingye raised his eyebrows slightly, watching the scene in front of him with great interest:
In an instant, the lotus in Nan Zhiyu's hand fell to the floor, and most of the petals scattered on her skirt. She didn't catch it with her outstretched hand after all. The black hair that was scattered behind her fell a little in front of her, and it felt like the lotus in the lake had become a spirit and transformed into a human. "That's enough." Wei Qingye saw that she was very wet, and a little impatience appeared in his eyes. He bent down and pulled her up, "It's just a few lotus flowers. If you like them, I can ask someone to help you pick them. You can have as many as you want."

His palm was hot as he held her wrist, his fingertips curled tightly.

"Your Highness, you have misunderstood. My sister accidentally hurt her leg yesterday. I wanted to pick some lotus flowers to make her happy." Nan Zhiyu struggled quietly but failed to break free.

"What? Are you still afraid of being alone?" Wei Qingye held her slender wrist and gently pulled it towards him.

Nan Zhiyu approached unexpectedly, and she raised her hand to the man's chest, "No, I'm not afraid, Your Highness."

"I will just watch you lie." A smile flashed across Wei Qingye's eyes, with a hint of teasing in it.

Chai Hui was worried that His Royal Highness would be standing outside the cabin and get wet in the rain and wind, so he said, "Your Highness, you should ask Miss Nan to change her wet clothes as soon as possible."

Nan Zhiyu wanted to explain something but was led by Chai Hui into the inner room of the cabin.

She peeked out through the layers of curtains and screens, and when she realized she couldn't see anything clearly, she took off her dress with confidence.

Soon, her brows slightly frowned because there was no change of clothes for her.

It wasn't that cold even when it rained in the summer, but she felt a little embarrassed because she had no outer clothes to cover herself.

"Your Highness, I don't have any change of clothes."

Wei Qingye leaned against the window on the side of the boat to drink tea and glared at Chai Hui who was making tea. "Little Eunuch Chai, why didn't you prepare clothes for Miss Nan?"

What a big pot fell from the sky!

Chai Hui was so stunned that he smiled innocently and said, "Your Highness, I didn't expect to meet Miss Nan here. Here are only the clothes that Your Highness needs to change into daily. Take a look..."

Before he could finish the rest of the sentence, he was glared at by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

The entire houseboat was only the size of a palm, so Nan Zhiyu could naturally hear clearly the conversation between the two people outside.

Nan Zhiyu was about to pick up the dress on the ground and put it on, but suddenly she heard the Crown Prince's voice coming from outside, "Miss Nan, did you hear it?"

Nan Zhiyu hugged the wet clothes, her cheeks burning.

But on second thought, wearing the prince's clothes is better than being naked. I can just wait for eunuch Chai Hui to order someone to bring the clothes and then change back.

Thinking of this, Nan Zhiyu felt much more at ease.

Nan Zhiyu, wearing a long gown with a floral blue lining, walked out slowly.

Wei Qingye paused while drinking tea, his eyes darkened instantly, the tea in the cup was like boiling liquor, wanting to burn him to ashes.

Perhaps it was because the man's gaze was too naked that Nan Zhiyu finally realized what was happening. Her two small white ears turned red and she whispered, "Please, please don't look, Your Highness."

She lowered her head, and seemed to have no idea what to do with her hands and feet.

"Come here." Wei Qingye put down the teacup in his hand and stared at her. "Don't let me repeat it a second time."

　My head: I want to see it, I want to see it, write it quickly ()
　　My hands: I can’t write, I can’t write, I can’t write at all (/(°∞°)\)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)