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

Chapter 234 Wei Qingye is studying
Qiu Cui, who was on guard outside, heard the noise and cautiously approached the inner room with a candlestick in hand, and asked in a low voice: "Master..."

Before he could finish his words, a pillow flew out of nowhere and blocked his steps.

"Get out--" The man's low and hoarse voice sounded, Qiu Cui's eyes widened instantly and she swallowed.

All I could think about was: When did His Majesty go in, and why didn't I notice?!

She tiptoed out of the hall and ordered people to prepare hot water to avoid His Majesty calling for water and catching the palace servants off guard.

In the inner room, Shen Zhiyu's cheeks couldn't help but heat up, and the small mole on her collarbone quietly turned a charming crimson, "Aying, you... bastard."

He clearly sneaked in through the window, yet he acted so confidently and without any sense of shame.

"Zhizhi, this isn't the only thing a bastard looks like." Wei Qingye curved his thin lips slightly, his eyes dark, and spoke in a hoarse voice as if he didn't care.

He kissed her more fiercely, prying open her plump red lips, and his movements became more unscrupulous.

Shen Zhiyu was breathless from his kiss, her fingertips curled slightly, and her body was soft and smooth like silk.

The man's palm slid down, stroking her inch by inch, his eyes staring at her like a wolf, as if he wanted to tear her apart and eat her.

"Your Highness said that my uncle will be going to the capital tomorrow. We can't make a fuss too late..." Shen Zhiyu leaned against his chest, her voice trembling.

The dim candlelight shone through the tent onto her beautiful face. Wei Qingye was now free of the dangerous aura of possession. He blinked his long eyelashes slowly, as if asking: Is it not possible?
Shen Zhiyu inexplicably felt soft-hearted, and her heart was constantly struggling: is this possible or not?

The man lowered his head and gently rubbed the skin on the side of her neck, his low and hoarse voice revealed a little grievance, "Uncle and his men came here after a long journey, they would never enter the palace like this, they must come the next day, so Zhizhi really has to be so cruel..."

Shen Zhiyu's heart softened immediately, and she wanted to find another excuse, "But..."

Who knew Wei Qingye was so unsportsmanlike, panting and whispering softly in her ear: "Sister~" Shen Zhiyu got carried away for a moment, and ended up losing her waist.

I don't know where Wei Qingye learned this from, he used all kinds of weird names like "good girl, dear...", which made her sound like she was drunk.

Moreover, this man had actually learned how to seduce people with his beauty, and used his bewitching face to pretend to be pitiful. How could she resist him? Just...

The next morning, the warm light shone through the window.

The voices of two children were heard from outside the inner and outer rooms. They wanted to find their mother, but were stopped outside by the palace servants.

Shen Zhiyu's eyelashes trembled slightly when she heard the noise. Before she fully opened her eyes, she felt an arm wrapped around her waist and holding her.

The two of them pressed tightly together, and the warmth from behind continued to burn her back.

Shen Zhiyu suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to get up for the morning court today, and she woke up instantly with shock. Could he be late? !
"Aying, wake up."

Shen Zhiyu turned around in Wei Qingye's arms, looking at him with a frown on his face. After she adjusted her position, he put his head on her shoulder again, "Your Majesty, we have an early court today, and we cannot delay."

"Hmm." Wei Qingye lowered his thick eyelashes and tightened his arms around her waist again. "It's a day off today. Stay with me for a while."

Shen Zhiyu closed her eyes peacefully again and slept until noon.

She opened her eyes and found the man leaning on the beauty couch reading a book, with a lazy and satisfied look all over his body, just like Snowball who had eaten and drunk his fill.

I haven't updated in the past few days because I accidentally burned my hand and haven't fully recovered yet. Please forgive me, my dears (*￣3)(ε￣*)