My Lord, the princess doesn't want you anymore.

Prince Yan's Mansion.

There are bonsais everywhere in the mansion. Next to the rockery in the center of the mansion gate, there is a persimmon tree that requires two people to hug.

The tree is only about one meter tall, but its branches are intertwined and tangled, like a phoenix rising from the ashes.

After winter, the tree is full of bright red fruits and dotted with branches like dark and gloomy wood, giving off a sense of vicissitudes.

Prince Yan was standing under the tree, holding a lantern and looking left and right, occasionally reaching out to move the branches into various shapes.

"Is this the gift you are going to present to the Queen at the palace banquet on New Year's Eve?" Princess Yan walked over, nibbling her paws.

The King of Yan didn't even raise his eyes, just said "hmm".

"Twiddling with these useless things all day long..."

"What do you know? This is called a bonsai. There are so many people tinkering with this thing now." King Yan rolled his eyes at her, "Do you know how much a pot like this is worth?"

"I don't want it even if it's given to me for free!" Princess Yan curled her lips.

"I won't talk to you! You have no sense!"

"Just give the Queen something random as a New Year gift. I don't like her." Princess Yan spat out the melon seed shells in her mouth. "I don't think the Crown Prince will be able to jump around for many more days."

Prince Yan straightened up and glanced at her. "You know this now? The Crown Prince is still the Crown Prince, and the Queen is still the Queen. Since you are still in this position, you can't be perfunctory about etiquette. You have already offended the Queen and the Crown Prince last time, so you have to be careful."

"So what?" Princess Yan was very disdainful. "The queen of a country actually did such despicable things in our house. Am I supposed to just ignore it and let her do whatever she wants? Humph, if Princess Jing hadn't been smart, I don't know how it would have ended that day!"

"I didn't say you did anything wrong, why are you so stern?" King Yan's tone softened, "I just want you to be more restrained and avoid offending others if you can..."

"Coward!" Princess Yan said to him with a smile.

King Yan blushed and said, "I warn you again, don't go too far. Who is soft? Who is soft? I am not..."

Before he finished speaking, he laughed first.

Princess Yan chuckled, and suddenly hugged him from behind, and whispered in Prince Yan's ear, "Alas, you saw it today. The Queen Mother's illness was said to be beyond treatment by the imperial physician, but Princess Jing cured it. Princess Jing's medical skills are really superb. Otherwise, I will go find Princess Jing and ask her to prescribe a prescription for you..."

King Yan's face darkened. "Let her prescribe a prescription for you first. I have no problem with that."

He suddenly turned around, picked up Princess Yan and hung her on himself, "You little devil, the Empress Dowager is looking forward to having a child, you should go find Princess Jing for treatment as soon as possible..."

Princess Yan giggled, put her hand on his face, and said with a chuckle, "Then, let's... go inside... and try again..."

"Okay, go inside and give birth..."

"I was worried, haha... Before I even entered the house, the prince finished... Ah - Prince, please forgive me, I will never dare to talk nonsense again..."

Prince Jing's Mansion.

Cui Hongjing was still furious. This crazy woman actually said that he had a problem in front of so many people.

He also said that he would give him a thorough examination when he returned.

If you want to diagnose it properly, why can’t you see any human figure?

After leaving the palace, she didn't even say a word to him.

How to diagnose properly?

Lying in bed, his mind was filled with the scene of meeting the prince at the palace gate in the morning.

He took her hand and squeezed it gently.

He noticed that she was in a trance for a while.

He clearly saw that her eyes were a little moist and there seemed to be pain in them.

He was thinking at the time that maybe he pinched her too hard and hurt her.

He doesn't want to either.

If she wanted to pull her hand away, wouldn't he have to use some force to hold it?

As for why he wanted to catch it, he chose not to think about it.

"The princess was moved by the prince!" After returning home, Zhuang Xiang gave him some advice.

So, thinking back now, it seemed that she was not hurt by her hand being pinched.

Yes, Zhuang Xiang is right.

She probably didn't feel pain in her hand, but was touched.

But what moved her?

It was just a show, and she knew that all the love was just a show.

I don't understand!

Women are such trouble!

He unconsciously thought of that beautiful wedding night.

That was his first time, although everything happened unconsciously.

But he still often thought of the surging waves, the sweaty body, the flushed and seductive face, and the ecstatic moans under the influence of drugs...

Every time he thought about it afterwards, he still felt angry and it was a huge shame.

But now thinking about it, there is a hint of beauty in it.

Well, it seems we can do it again.

As he was thinking about it, he actually found that he had a reaction.

Damn woman!

"Zhuang Xiang, bring some cold water. I want to take a bath!"

After soaking in cold water for half an hour, Cui Hongjing finally returned to normal.

Zhuang Xiang came over, "Your Highness, the secret guards reported that an hour ago, Mei Zhihua secretly went to see the prince again!"

After hearing this, Cui Hongjing, who was in the cold water, looked a little dazed.

He didn't say anything, but his facial muscles were contracting in waves, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Seeing his tangled expression, Zhuang Xiang hesitated for a long time before carefully asking, "Your Majesty, are you serious and can you be so cruel?"

Cui Hongjing's body shuddered, and the water in the bathtub began to ripple, gently caressing his strong wheat-colored muscles all over his body.

Yes, can you be so cruel? But everything is ready, just waiting for the prince to get in. The arrow is on the string.

He didn't answer, but closed his eyes, and suddenly his body sank down, and his whole body was immersed in water.

Just when Zhuang Xiang thought he was going to drown, he raised his head out of the water again, gasping for breath.

"Send someone to keep a closer eye on her." He lowered his voice, "Make sure to ensure her safety..."

After a while, he said again as if to clarify something: "I am still counting on her to heal the wound on my face."

Zhuang Xiang's mouth twitched: "Prince, you are just a stubborn duck! After talking so much, you are still courting death!"

He didn't dare say that.

He knew that the prince had already made all the arrangements, and it was not realistic to change the plan at the last minute.

But the prince is indeed courting death.

The prince doesn't understand women, and he doesn't even understand himself.

In short, the prince knows nothing about anything related to the princess.

"Anything else?" Cui Hongjing saw that he was standing there without saying anything.

"Uh..." Zhuang Xiang said helplessly, "I want to ask, in this cold winter, you have been soaking in the water for so long, aren't you cold?"

"Uh... OK, it's just right..."

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