The clingy concubine ran away, and the sickly prince lost control.

There is a partitioned room in the side room, which is used for bathing.

Amidst the rising mist, Luo Qingyan's fair skin bathed in a tub strewn with red flower petals.

Liu Yue, who was serving nearby, said, "Madam, shouldn't you tell the young master that you'll be serving him in bed later?"

"No need, I want to give the young master a surprise."

Red petals slid off her flawless white skin as Luo Qingyan immersed herself in the fragrant bath.

If we tell Pei Shiyuan, wouldn't things be impossible to accomplish?

He didn't want to have children, but she did!

Half an hour later, Luo Qingyan emerged from the bath wrapped in a white bath towel.

Liu Yue helped her change into a light gauze dress and a red bodice, which were faintly visible, making her look like a fairy coming through the hazy clouds.

With everything ready, Liu Yue withdrew, gave Yuan Qing a look outside the door, and the two walked out of the courtyard.

The young master was furious today, and they didn't even get to eat properly. They need to eat something now to fill their stomachs, and they also hope that Consort Luo can conceive soon.

Covering the lamp with a lampshade dimmed the candlelight in the room.

Pei Shiyuan went to bed on time.

Luo Qingyan listened to the commotion next door and heard Pei Shiyuan turning over repeatedly; it was time.

Her black hair was loose, and her thin gauze dress fell to the ground. Luo Qingyan's jade-like hand reached into Pei Shiyuan's tent.

Looking up, Luo Qingyan was startled. Pei Shiyuan had already taken off his nightgown, revealing a figure that aroused all sorts of fantasies.

Perhaps due to the hot summer weather, coupled with the effects of the medication, Pei Shiyuan took off his clothes in a daze.

Perfect, that eliminates one troublesome step.

Luo Qingyan climbed onto the bed barefoot, her fingertips sliding up Pei Shiyuan's neck. She didn't know how to describe the scene.

She was a little confused. She climbed up and felt something pressing against her, then remembered her business.

Hurry up and get your seed; you don't need so much foreplay.

The painting depicts a lot of foreplay, intended to enhance the relationship between men and women, but she doesn't use it.

It's a pity she couldn't even enjoy the view for a little longer.

In his sleep, Pei Shiyuan only felt hot and had that kind of reaction, which is very normal for an adult male.

He hadn't been able to come for a long time due to illness, and his condition may have improved recently.

Luo Qingyan moved lightly, supporting herself with her legs, so she didn't put much weight on Pei Shiyuan. It was best not to wake him. When preparing the medicine, she added a little sleep aid, so that she could finish the task while Pei Shiyuan was half asleep and half awake.

Pei Shiyuan felt something between his legs and thought that turning over and changing his position would make things better. However, when he turned to the side, he accidentally pushed Luo Qingyan onto the inside of the bed.

"hiss"

Luo Qingyan bumped into the bed frame, but she had to grit her teeth and bear the pain, because she was almost there.

She got up and tried to go back up, but suddenly a large hand grabbed her neck. She glanced to the side and saw Pei Shiyuan staring at her with his big eyes.

"Luo Qingyan".

He spoke slowly and deliberately.

Luo Qingyan's mind raced. How did he wake up? The dosage was sufficient!

Pei Shiyuan is a martial artist, and his self-control and endurance are better than ordinary people, so Luo Qingyan's dosage of medicine is insufficient for him.

Regardless of the reason, the dosage will have to be increased next time, Luo Qingyan thought to herself, and she already had a plan.

"Young Master, what are you doing in my bed?"

As she spoke, Luo Qingyan collapsed like a dead pig, as if she were sleepwalking.

Was she sleepwalking?

This woman has a habit of sleepwalking.

Fortunately, sleepwalkers don't remember what happened the next day.

Otherwise, Luo Qingyan would cling to him and demand an explanation. Pei Shiyuan quickly covered his lower body with his clothes. He needed to relieve himself first. He probably hadn't done it in a long time and couldn't go all night. He needed to relieve himself. He glanced at Luo Qingyan again to make sure she was fast asleep before he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

With difficulty walking, it took a lot of effort for him to get into the wheelchair.

Luo Qingyan kept her eyes tightly shut, pretending that she knew nothing.

Pei Shiyuan didn't yell at her, apparently believing she was sleepwalking. He went to the washroom and came back slightly out of breath, but thankfully the restlessness was gone. Looking at Luo Qingyan sleeping soundly on his bed, he could only move her little by little to the wheelchair and then carry her back to the bed in the side room.

After doing all this, Pei Shiyuan finally felt at ease and went to sleep.

Back in her own bed, Luo Qingyan opened her eyes, let out a long sigh, and blamed herself for giving too little medicine; otherwise, she would have been fine tonight.

After a night of turmoil, it was almost midnight when Luo Qingyan was exhausted. She turned over and fell asleep, unaware that a hole had been made in the window, and a wisp of smoke was slowly drifting in.

A moment later, Luo Qingyan really fell asleep.

The window was suddenly opened, and a slender figure climbed in.

The figure opened the door to the side room, made its way to Pei Shiyuan's bedside, and slipped into the bed curtains.

"Bang!"

In an instant, a person crashed through the main house, flew out, and fell heavily to the ground, spitting out blood continuously.

Yuan Qing, who was resting in the side room, rushed out, followed by Liu Yue, who had put on an outer garment and arrived.

"Xiao Die?" Liu Yue recognized the person on the ground who was only wearing a thin nightgown.

Yuan Qing leaped into the room and saw Pei Shiyuan sitting in a wheelchair, dressed neatly.

Luo Qingyan has sleepwalking disorder, so he has to dress properly before going to bed from now on to prevent tonight's incident from happening again.

"Your Highness, what is Xiaodie doing here?"

Yuan Qing could tell that it was Xiao Die, the maid, who had wicked thoughts of climbing into his bed, but he didn't expect the young master to slap her out of the house.

Since the Crown Prince fell ill, he has never exerted such force.

"Check how she got in?" Pei Shiyuan frowned and glared at Yuan Qing, implying that he was being disrespectful on duty.

Yuan Qing looked around and quickly returned: "Master, Consort Luo was drugged. The person climbed into Consort Luo's room through the window and then came here."

"What's going on?" came the old lady's voice from outside the door.

After such a big incident, Liuyue immediately went to report it to the old lady.

Xiao Die was Cui Rou's person. Cui Rou was also called over. She pretended to be sleepy, but in reality, she hadn't slept at all and was waiting for news from Xiao Die.

Yuan Qing pushed Pei Shiyuan out.

"Xiao Die, how dare you climb into the young master's bed?" The old lady stared sternly at Xiao Die, who was lying on the ground with blood still flowing from the corner of her mouth.

Xiaodie's eyes were filled with terror: "Please, Madam, have mercy! I was just confused for a moment."

Cui Rou told her that the old lady was eager for an heir, and that her actions were for the good of the Duke's mansion. Even if she were discovered, no one would do anything to her.

All she needs to do is admit her mistake.

"Guards, beat Xiaodie to death with a stick," the old lady said in a cold voice.

Upon hearing the news of being beaten to death, Xiaodie panicked; it wasn't enough to just admit her mistake.

"Please spare me, Madam! I only want to leave an heir for the Duke's mansion. The more people there are, the greater the chance of conceiving a child."

Xiaodie cried so hard she was unrecognizable.

The old lady remained unmoved, her face grim as she stared straight ahead.

Seeing that the maid was about to drag her away, Xiaodie crawled toward Cui Rou: "Miss, please talk to the old lady for me."

"Don't touch me."

Cui Rou quickly retreated.

Xiaodie was her person, and she wanted to plead for Xiaodie, but Yinxing told her that a servant should serve her master and there was no reason for her to betray her master.

They should bear any consequences themselves, regardless of what happens, and it has nothing to do with their master.

"Xiaodie, you've done such a despicable thing behind my back, and you still have the nerve to beg me? Do you think just anyone is worthy of bearing the Crown Prince an heir?"

Luo Qingyan walked out rubbing her dizzy head. She had just woken up after Yuan Qing gave her the antidote.