Zhu Yi understood the meaning of Xie Ying's words, and suddenly looked up at him. He is so sure that it is false, does this mean... all arranged by him
Xie Ying nodded slightly towards Zhu Yi, meaning it was as she thought. Pei Qingrang's death really had a lot to do with the emperor. I just don't know whether the emperor is the mastermind or whether he is going along with the flow.
However, Xie Ying only intends to tell Han Yunrong about this matter, and Zhu Yi will not know it for the time being. As for what to do next for Han Yunrong and Zhu Chuo, Han Yunrong can only make his own plans.
Zhu Yi wanted to ask Xie Ying why he made such an arrangement? But she thought about it, since Xie Ying didn't intend to mention it, she probably didn't want her to ask.
Sure enough, Xie Ying changed the subject: "Is the princess' monthly letter finished?"
Zhu Yi rubbed his shoulder and said, "Come on, it's not completely clean yet."
Xie Ying warned: "After the monthly letter, remember to continue taking the medicine."
Zhu Yi raised her head when she heard the words, thought for a while and said, "Xie Ying, Tao Fan has already told you that I have a constitution that makes it difficult to conceive. Tell me, what if I can't have children after I marry you?"
"So the princess can't wait to have a baby for my minister?" Xie Ying couldn't help laughing.
"No, I'm serious." He was still in the mood to tease, he didn't know her fear and worry at all.
Xie Ying comforted: "Princess, you are still so young, so don't think about it for now, just eat the pills Tao Fan made for you on time. Think about it slowly after we get married."
"Where am I so young? I'm almost sixteen."
"Yes, yes, the princess is not young at all." Xie Ying said with a meaningful tone, lowering her head to look.
It was only then that Zhu Yi realized that his front was half open, revealing a dazzling snow wave, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to straighten his clothes, but Xie Ying grabbed her wrist and prevented her from picking her up. Zhu Yi saw an evil smile on Xie Ying's handsome face: "What are you doing to cover it up? Didn't the princess wear such thin clothes on purpose to show me?"
There were two red clouds on Zhu Yi's cheeks, and he said angrily, "What are you talking about? Who would deliberately show it to you?"
There were no such conditions on the way to Huzhou and in the camp before, it was as cold as an ice cave, so she was naturally wrapped up thickly, but she used to wear such light clothes every winter night in the palace.
He spoke as if she was trying to seduce him. Zhu Yi argued: "Do you think this is called seduction? If I deliberately seduce you..." She stopped suddenly.
Xie Ying whispered in her ear with great interest: "What will happen if the princess deliberately seduces? Go on, I really want to know."
Zhu Yi was shuddered by his breath falling on her neck, remembering what Xie Ying did to her, she whispered softly, "Like this."
As she said that, she leaned towards Xie Ying, stretched out the tip of her tender tongue, which was wet, and licked the man's ear, licked it again, and bit it lightly again.
Xie Ying half-closed her eyes, and then rarely took the initiative to stop: "Okay, you can stop, princess."
When Zhu Yi heard that Xie Ying unexpectedly called a stop, she giggled and suddenly became playful. Anyway, her little life is not completely over yet, so he can't do anything to her. Instead of not stopping, Zhu Yi became more energetic, biting Xie Ying's ear and sucking lightly and sometimes hard.
This wasn't enough, her small hands walked on Xie Ying's body through the clothes in a similar manner.
Who told him to be so cruel when he bullied her? When he bullied her, how many times did she tell him to stop? Did he stop? She used to tell him to stop, and he would only get worse.
Zhu Yi felt that Xie Ying's body was getting tighter and hotter, and knew that he wanted to...
Xie Ying had let go of Zhu Yi, and was lying flat on the side. Zhu Yi didn't let Xie Ying go, and lay on his chest, closely observing his forbearing face, slightly frowning eyebrows, listening to his heavier and heavier breathing, feeling His restrained appearance made her very fond of it.
Zhu Yi's neckline was stretched by two points when she was busy moving around. With her posture, those round, crystal-clear snow-like pairs slipped out of the clothes, and fell into Xie Ying's eyes unreservedly. .
Xie Ying finally raised her hand, caressed her vest, and said, "Did the princess have fun?"
Before Zhu Yi had time to answer, Xie Ying had already pinched her waist, and she was firmly pressed down by him.
Xie Ying's voice was dangerous: "Princess, do you think I can't deal with you if you are not clean?"
When he spoke, he had already bent one of his long legs, and his knee pushed into Zhu Yi's legs irresistibly, making it impossible for her to complete the movement of bringing her legs together.
Zhu Yi finally got a little scared: "Xie Ying, what do you want to do? You—let me tell you, my monthly letter is really endless, you can't, it will damage my body."
Xie Ying smiled, lowered her head, and touched the tip of Zhu Yi's nose with her nose, and Zhu Yi's face turned red. He said: "I see, the princess don't worry, I will never dare to harm the princess's phoenix body."
"Then let me go quickly." Zhu Yi lacked confidence, his casual touch, even his voice, could make her whole body go limp.
Xie Ying didn't get out of bed, and started to get rid of the restraints while kneeling in front of Zhu Yi. He only took off the jade belt and his pants, and his dark blue robe embroidered with black and dark silver cloud patterns was still in order. wear on the body.
It is in stark contrast to the girl's disheveled appearance.
Zhu Yi panicked and called out, "Xie Ying!"
Xie Ying leaned over to Zhu Yi, and looked at her: "I know the Princess Guishui is not clean, but the princess has made me like this, so I have to deal with it, right?"
As he spoke, he bumped against her twice through the material of the clothes, letting her feel his majesty.
Zhu Yi was treated like this by him, so he didn't feel complacent before, and he didn't dare to say that he did it on purpose, so he could only pretend to be pitiful: "But I... I really can't do it today. I can only feel wronged—"
"It's okay." Before she could finish her sentence, Xie Ying cut her off: "There are other ways." This is Liji Palace, and Xie Yingyuan never thought about meeting Zhu Yi naked and having fun.
He lifted the hem of his robe, grabbed her soft little hand and stretched it down, Zhu Yi almost screamed, the feeling of the skin touching directly without barrier, hot and stiff, made her want to withdraw her hand immediately, attracting Xie Ying let out a low laugh. Where did he allow her to shrink back, he wrapped his big palm around her forcefully, and whispered in her ear: "I'm going to have to work hard, Yiyi."
"How could you do this..." Seeing how futile the struggle was, Xie Ying kept holding her hand, and Zhu Yi finally complained in low tears.
Xie Ying's lower abdomen was already aching from the fire Zhu Yi had lit, and Zhu Yi's crying out of grievance made him feel even more painful...
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Zhu Yi woke up the next morning, and the deep touch of last night still remained on her hands. Her hands became numb as if they were not her own, and the palms seemed to be burning, as if a layer of skin had peeled off. At that time, the man's utensils were still growing and hardening in her hands, and finally her hands were covered with his...
Xie Ying that bastard! Zhu Yi bumped her head against the bedpost, and Mianfeng was so frightened that she quickly pulled Zhu Yi away: "Princess, be careful that you're stupid!"
After a while, Zhu Chuo came to look for Zhu Yi. Zhu Chuo said the words for the second time before Zhu Yi heard what the other party said: "You only bring such a small amount of things? Didn't you say that you will live in Wengquan Palace until New Year's Eve?"
Zhu Yi said: "That's why Mianfeng should clean up more."
Zhu Chuo said: "That's right, I'm telling you, the third..." Zhu Chuo pulled Zhu Yi's hand as he spoke, but Zhu Yi quickly pulled it back. She still has a shadow of using her hands to touch human skin.
Zhu Chuo was taken aback for a moment, and Zhu Yi hurriedly explained: "My hands are cold."
"It's okay, I'll warm you up." Zhu Chuo forcibly pulled Zhu Yi's hand over again.
"..." Zhui looked at his hands.
"Third brother, I'm so happy. I'm leaving for Wengquan Palace tomorrow. It's close to Beijing and the palace is not strictly restricted. I can finally see Han Yunrong. This time, I plan to take the initiative to seduce him!"
Zhu Yi's heart skipped a beat, and he came back to his senses completely. Zhu Chuo probably intends to punish her. He came to her these few days, and every time he said something, she was frightened more and more. Last time she talked about ghosts in the middle of the night, what did she say this time...
"You, how do you want to seduce him?" Zhu Yi's heart beat like a drum. One is worrying about Zhu Chuo being stupid, and the other is worrying that if the emperor finds out, her brother's life...
"I'll follow the playbook. I have a lot of tricks. I'm not afraid that he won't give in." Zhu Chuo smiled smugly.
Zhu Yi exhaled, and his face and tone became severe: "A Chuo, it's not that I like to interfere with you, but I really don't agree with you doing this. Have you ever thought that if you have a real relationship with Han Yunrong, Will father let him go? Do you still want his life?"
Zhu Chuo said in a low voice: "I have considered it, and it is precisely because I have considered it that I plan to do this... I, what I want is to have a child of Han Yunrong, and then force my father to marry me to him. For the sake of my little grandson, my father should agree. If my father still wants to kill him, I will threaten my father with my life."
"..." Zhu Yi was stunned for a while, then asked, "That's why you like Han Yunrong?"
Zhu Chuo nodded vigorously.
Zhu Yi stopped talking. She felt that Zhu Chuo was too optimistic. How could the emperor be so easy to be manipulated. She decided to have a good talk with Han Yunrong next time. It is useless to rely on Zhu Chuo himself...
This day is calm and calm, but at night, there are dark colors as a cover, and there are many hidden ghosts and monsters.
Zhen Xi was sitting in the waterside pavilion in Junchi designated by Sister Qing, her heart was like the rustling of the rain, she waited for a while, the door was finally pushed open.
Zhen Xi immediately stood up and turned her head to look, and she was relieved when she saw that tall and straight figure appearing by the door.
Xie Ying walked towards Zhen Xi and said, "Grandma Qing said, Your Majesty is looking for me."