After exchanging marriage with my elder sister, I won with a bad hand.

When Zhao Xun arrived at the room, Shen Yihuan was already up and dressed neatly.

She had just been persuaded by Nanny Zhang, and finally she forced herself to cheer up and prepare to deal with the Crown Prince.

To be honest, I'm very upset now. I don't want to see him at all. I find him very annoying.

So, when Zhao Xun came in, Shen Yihuan was too lazy to even look at him.

"Greetings to His Royal Highness, Your Highness, I am very honored to see you. I wonder what brings you here?"

When she spoke, her expression was very businesslike and she was obviously angry.

Zhao Xun felt even better when he thought that she was angry because she was jealous. He waved his hand and asked Nanny Zhang and the others to leave.

When there were only two people left in the room, Zhao Xun smiled, went forward and wanted to hug Shen Yihuan, but the latter dodged him.

Zhao Xun missed his target, but he was not angry. He looked at Shen Yihuan with a smile and said, "Huan'er, are you still angry?"

"Your Highness, if there is nothing else, please leave. I am tired and need to rest."

"Have a good rest. I will rest with you." Zhao Xun was refreshed upon hearing this. He walked to the bed and sat down. Then he opened his arms and said, "Come, come to my arms. Let me hold you and sleep together."

If this had happened in the past, Shen Yihuan would have definitely walked forward tactfully and nestled in his arms obediently.

Zhao Xun thought so in his heart, but he was destined to be disappointed this time.

Shen Yihuan didn't give any face at all, and his words were full of thorns.

"Your Highness, if you want to be horny, go somewhere else. This place is not suitable for you."

Zhao Xun opened his arms and froze, a little bit in disbelief.

"You said I was in heat?" Zhao Xun's face suddenly turned sour. "Shen Yihuan, how dare you talk to me like that? Have you forgotten your identity?"

"I dare not forget it for a moment, but now, I don't want to serve you anymore, Your Highness, please do as you please."

Zhao Xun had a gloomy face, staring closely at the face that made him love and hate: "You don't want to serve me anymore, who do you want to serve?"

Shen Yihuan said casually: "What does it have to do with you?"

Finally, this sentence successfully angered Zhao Xun.

He stood up and walked to Shen Yihuan: "Shen Yihuan, I have tolerated you for a long time. Come to my arms obediently. I will not bother with you about the past."

Zhao Xun's attitude was not good, and Shen Yihuan was also feeling angry.

She said bluntly: "If you don't bother with me, I will bother with you."

"What did you say? What do you mean?"

"Do you need me to make it clear?" She looked him up and down with disgust and said without thinking, "You are dirty. Do you know that you are dirty?"

"How dare you!" Zhao Xun roared angrily. He really wanted to tear this ungrateful woman to pieces.

Shen Yihuan didn't want to look at him and turned his head away in disgust.

Her action stimulated Zhao Xun again.

"Turn your head around and look at me."

Shen Yihuan didn't move.

"Say it again, turn your head away for me."

Shen Yihuan actually turned his head and was about to speak when he suddenly felt a dark shadow in front of him and his lips were grabbed by someone.

"Well, let...let go." Shen Yihuan struggled violently.

"No, you are my concubine, you can't refuse." As he said that, he kissed Shen Yihuan on the mouth randomly.

Then, noticing that the other party slowly gave up struggling, he also became gentle.

After a while, he gently let go of Shen Yihuan, and was surprised to find that she was crying.

The anger in my heart disappeared without a trace in an instant, and I said in panic: "Huan'er, what's wrong with you? Don't cry."

"Brother Xun!" Shen Yihuan cried and threw herself into his arms, then hugged him tightly and cried loudly in his arms.

Zhao Xun's heart quickly softened at this moment. He reached out and kept stroking Shen Yihuan's long hair, comforting her softly.

Finally, after Shen Yihuan calmed down, he said, "Huan'er, you know, I've been arguing with you these past few days, and I feel really miserable. Let's never quarrel again, okay?"

"Okay, let's not quarrel anymore." Shen Yihuan stared blankly at Zhao Xun who was looking at her tenderly, and suddenly said, "Huan'er still wants to give birth to a son for His Highness."

When Zhao Xun heard this, he was delighted: "Huan'er, are you telling the truth?"

Ever since he found out that she secretly drank the contraceptive soup, he misunderstood that Shen Yihuan didn't really like him, so the issue of having a child has always been a thorn in his heart.

Many times, he wanted Huan'er to promise to give birth to a child for him immediately.

But other things happened in the next few days, and the relationship between the two became worse and worse.

"Whether it's true or not, let time prove it." Shen Yihuan stretched out her hand and gently placed it on his waist.

Zhao Xun glanced at the little hand on his waist that was helping him untie his belt, and his eyes suddenly became hot.

"Huan'er, you know, I'm really happy to hear you say this."

Shen Yihuan concealed the disappointment in her heart, revealed a gentle smile, and looked at Zhao Xun affectionately.

She despised herself in her heart, but in the end, she still had to succumb to reality.

My previous pretentiousness now seems so ridiculous.

Although she tried her best to conceal it, Zhao Xun still noticed it. The fleeting look of sorrow made him feel that he might lose her at any time.

He subconsciously wanted to hold on tightly, eager to prove that this woman was his.

The next moment, he silently picked up Shen Yihuan and gently placed him on the bed.

"Huan'er, I know you've been wronged. It was all my fault before. I apologize to you." As he said this, he kissed Shen Yihuan, and after he finished the last sentence, he kissed her deeply.

Shen Yihuan felt that the man on her body was so hot that he seemed to want to melt her.

Pieces of clothes were thrown out from the curtains one by one, and soon they were scattered all over the ground.

Shen Yihuan, who was lying inside, soon became unable to think.

With the last bit of consciousness left in her, she thought to herself, let it be.

That night, Zhao Xun seemed to want to prove something and tried very hard.

It also gave Shen Yihuan, a woman who had been thirsty for a long time, a good nourishment.

In the middle of the night, Zhao Xun stopped contentedly and held Shen Yihuan tightly in his arms.

Zhao Xun rested his head on Shen Yihuan's and kissed her on the top of her head: "Huan'er, what are you thinking about? Why haven't you slept yet?"

Shen Yihuan said absentmindedly: "Your Highness, you haven't slept either, have you?"

Hearing the address, Zhao Xun was stunned for a moment, and said softly: "Why don't you call me Brother Xun?"

Shen Yihuan was also stunned for a moment, and after a long time, he called out obediently.

"Brother Xun."