On the way back, in the fragrant and soft carriage.

Yang Ziqin sat there expressionlessly, ignoring Ning Yi completely.

Anyway, there are only two of them left, so Yang Ziqin doesn't need to give him the prince's face anymore.

However, after Ning Yi sat down, he said calmly, "Yang Ziqin, is it because I dealt with your beloved that you are dissatisfied with me?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Yang Ziqin suddenly became anxious: "What sweetheart? Han Shixian is just my childhood playmate. In my opinion, he is just a brother."

"Wu Lingyun, you can bully me, scold me, or even hit me. I, Yang Ziqin, will tolerate it, but you will never allow me to insult my reputation."

He didn't even call him "Your Highness", but just called him Wu Lingyun by name.

Ning Yi was surprised to see her pretty face showing real anger: "So, you are quite loyal to this prince."

"Hmph." Yang Ziqin snorted coldly and turned her head away: "I, Yang Ziqin, know propriety, righteousness, integrity and shame, and would never do anything that would bring disgrace to our family."

She felt that what the Sixth Prince said to her was really insulting.

Ning Yi chuckled and said, "In that case, this prince will reward you handsomely."

Before Yang Ziqin could react, Ning Yi had already embraced her in his arms.

"What are you doing? Let me go, there's someone outside..."

Before she could finish her words, this bastard had already blocked her red lips.

Yang Ziqin also calmed down and lay quietly in Ning Yi's arms, letting him hold her like a little wife, her usual domineering attitude gone.

Ning Yi stroked her beautiful face and said in a domineering tone, "Remember, you are this prince's woman, and you will be mine for the rest of your life. No man is allowed to touch you."

"If anyone dares to touch you, I will kill his entire family."

Such a domineering and cold tone reveals the arrogance and dominance of this prince.

But Yang Ziqin's girlish mentality burst out, and she murmured softly with a sense of security: "Hmm", and then snuggled into his arms like a kitten.

Yang Ziqin asked again: "Your Highness, why do you insist on competing with Han Shixian? Aren't you afraid that he will really hurt you with a sword or a gun?"

Just now, Yang Ziqin tried to refuse and stop them, but these two men refused to listen and insisted on competing.

Forget about Han Shixian, he is a man who grew up in the border army and is always wielding swords and guns.

But Ning Yi is not that kind of person. How could a spoiled prince in the capital be willing to compete?

Ning Yi smiled nonchalantly and said, "Of course I'm not afraid."

"He can't hurt me, nor does he have the ability to do so, because your father and Han Dingtian will definitely come forward to stop him."

Yang Ziqin was so smart that she realized immediately that Ning Yi had no intention of competing with Han Shixian at the beginning.

He is not a martial artist, so how could he have nothing better to do than to compete with a guy who just came back from the army?

It was obvious that they were just waiting for the two elders to come forward and teach Han Shixian a lesson.

Yang Ziqin was very dissatisfied. Although she didn't want to see the two of them quarreling, she felt that Ning Yi was being too dishonest.

"You are so insidious." Yang Ziqin was dissatisfied and left his arms.

She has always liked and admired upright men, but Ning Yi disappointed her this time.

Ning Yi sneered indifferently: "Open and aboveboard? Haha."

"When this prince does things, he never cares about the means or process. As long as the goal can be achieved, even if it is insidious, cunning, or a villain, so what?"

"Whoever dares to covet this prince's woman should be punished."

This made Yang Ziqin at a loss for words. It was obvious that Ning Yi was venting his anger for her.

After returning to the mansion, Ning Yi went straight to the backyard. He hadn't been with the prince's wife for a long time, and he couldn't neglect her too much.

But Yang Ziqin was not happy: "Go find your vixen in the brothel."

She was still angry with Zeng Rou, that woman, and she got furious whenever she thought about it.

It was so shameful that a prince drove away his princess consort for a prostitute.

Ning Yi frowned and stared at her coldly: "Yang Ziqin, remember, you are this prince's woman, and you will not be allowed to refuse this prince's orders."

Having said that, he picked her up by the waist in front of the servants and went back to the bedroom.

Yang Ziqin shouted anxiously: "Put me down, you scoundrel..."

Unfortunately, her calls were useless. Both the maids and the female guards lowered their heads as if they didn't hear her.

Not long after, Yang Ziqin's complaining rejection was heard from the bedroom.

Gradually, they became affectionate again, and the whispering sound made the hearts of the female servants in the yard ripple.

......

Sunlight shines into the bedroom.

Yang Ziqin's long black hair was disheveled, and her jade-white arms were tightly around the sleeping Ning Yi's neck.

The soft body was tightly pressed against Ning Yi's arms in the silky quilt.

The snow-white shoulders are undoubtedly exposed.

The servant came in quietly and stood outside the bed curtain with new clothes in his hands.

A whispered reminder: "Your Highness, it's time to get up."

Ning Yi muttered, turned over and hugged the beautiful Yang Ziqin in his arms again: "Wait a moment."

Yang Ziqin in his arms also let out a soft moan, mumbling something, and rubbed against Ning Yi's arms like a kitten.

The two maids outside the bed curtains could only stay still and not dare to move.

Ning Yi also slept comfortably and enjoyed this beautiful nest to the fullest.

She smoothed Yang Ziqin's messy hair and gently persuaded her, who closed her eyes and didn't want to move, "Get up."

The beautiful Yang Ziqin said dissatisfiedly: "You haven't come to see me for a long time, and now you come and disturb my early sleep."

Ning Yi said helplessly: "Okay, then you continue to sleep, I have to go to the front to get busy."

This made Yang Ziqin's beautiful eyes, which had just been closed for enjoyment, immediately open and stare at him, her tone cold: "Are you missing that vixen of yours again?"

"She's a brothel girl, and she seduced you away?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Ning Yi frowned: "As a princess, why are you always picking on a maid?"

"You're still protecting her." Yang Ziqin was very dissatisfied: "You are a prince, but you always stay with a woman from a brothel all day long. Don't you feel ashamed?"

It seems that Yang Ziqin is very resentful towards Zeng Rou.

Ning Yi didn't want her to continue making a fuss, so he had to explain calmly: "Yang Ziqin, if you are dissatisfied, you can come to this prince."

"But I tell you, don't say these words again, because I have never touched her."

"Hmm?" Yang Ziqin's beautiful eyes were blank. "Really?"

"This prince is too lazy to explain to you." Ning Yi sat up and asked the maid to help him put on his clothes.

Although Yang Ziqin saw that her man was angry, she was not unhappy at all. Instead, she felt excited.

If Your Highness really didn't touch that prostitute, it proves that he wasn't seduced by that dirty woman.

In the morning, Yang Ziqin called Zeng Rou, who was busy, to the backyard.

Wait until Zeng Rou comes back to Ning Yi with a blushing face.

Ning Yi watched the hundreds of servants training and asked, "Did they bully you?"

Zeng Rou shook her head slightly, looked around to see if there was anyone nearby, and then whispered, "Princess, I just want to verify Rou'er's true identity."

Ning Yi was speechless. This Yang Ziqin was really something. She would not give up until she had verified and confirmed it.

"Okay, as long as they don't cause you any trouble in the future, don't go to the backyard and get involved with the Yang family all the time."

"Rou'er doesn't dare." Zeng Rou agreed immediately.

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