After marrying the heirless prince, I gave birth to three children

Xie Yao's eyes quickly turned red, and she looked at the prince pitifully and helplessly, "Your Highness, don't you want me?"

You can give up your husband, but your status as Crown Princess must be guaranteed!

In her previous life, the prince died young, and she wanted to successfully take revenge on Song Wenbo and that person... If she couldn't save the prince's life, she must give birth to a child as soon as possible.

The flickering candlelight cast a shadow over her, making Xie Yao look even more beautiful. Her eyes were slightly red, sparkling with brilliance. Her long, narrow, curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and she bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, tilting her head slightly...

It really makes me feel sorry for him.

Xiao Ji was slightly stunned, and the words that Nanny Xu had someone convey flashed through his mind: I admire Yaoyao very much.

He even forgot that he had not finished speaking.

Xie Yao continued to speak weakly, "Your Highness..."

She boldly reached out and grabbed the hem of Xiao Ji's clothes, and the faint fragrance on her body penetrated into Xiao Ji's nostrils.

A little itchy.

"Please have mercy on me, Your Highness." Her voice was soft and charming, as if it contained a hook.

Xiao Ji was silent for a moment, clenched his fists, and pulled the hem of his clothes out of Xie Yao's hands. He continued what he had just said, "Since you have married me, you will be the Crown Princess. You don't have to be afraid of anything."

"But other than that, don't overthink it."

Aunt Xu said that Xie Yao was a smart person.

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Your Highness." Xie Yao's voice sounded again, "On your wedding night, Your Highness... won't you stay?"

Xiao Ji looked at Xie Yao, as if he could see through her, and frowned slightly, "Don't you understand what I mean?"

He hates stupidity.

Xie Yao hurriedly stood up and knelt on the ground as if frightened. "I would never dare to have any illusions about Your Highness, but people's words are scary. I beg Your Highness to show me some respect."

Xiao Ji lowered his eyes and only saw her slender neck, which looked like rare white jade against the fiery red wedding dress. Her body seemed to be trembling slightly.

Are you...crying?

His legs felt like they were filled with lead and he didn't even lift them.

Xie Yao knelt with her eyes lowered, the corners of her lips slightly raised.

Although Xiao Ji stayed, they both slept in their clothes, and he had no intention of spending the wedding night with Xie Yao.

Although Xie Yao had even given birth to a child, it had only happened once, and she was completely forced, and the experience was extremely bad.

only……

She hugged the quilt and looked at Xiao Ji who was lying beside her. Before she fell asleep, there was only one thought in her mind: Is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince okay?

……

Song family, new house.

Song Wenbo went to entertain the guests, and Xie Yujiao had to sit alone in the new house. She looked around the room...without hiding the contempt in her eyes.

What kind of shabby settlement is this?

This new house is not even as big as her previous study, let alone the Eastern Palace...

She picked at the new house for a while, then looked out at the quiet place. It was already this late, and Song Wenbo hadn't returned to his room yet?

Finally, heavy and staggering footsteps were heard outside.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw the servant helping Song Wenbo, who was completely drunk, into the room.

After the cleanup, Song Wenbo collapsed on the bed like a dead pig, with no sign of waking up at all.

Xie Yujiao was almost angry to death.

After she finished washing up, she couldn't help but pat Song Wenbo and called him husband a few times.

No response at all.

She lay down beside Song Wenbo with her clothes on and forced herself to slowly close her eyes.

It doesn't matter, she will get her husband's love sooner or later. But Xie Yao will have to stay alone in an empty room for the rest of her life!

Thinking of this, Xie Yujiao, who was tired after a day, fell asleep quickly.

She had just fallen asleep when Song Wenbo, who had his eyes tightly closed, suddenly opened them, got out of bed, walked to the study at the other end of the dormitory, moved the pen holder on the desk, and the bookshelf moved with it, revealing a secret passage.

Low moans came from the bridal chamber, and the bridal bed creaked as it shook.

And inside the house...

After being drugged, Xie Yujiao, who was sleeping like a dead pig, was thrown to the ground.

……

It was late at night and the only sound in the house was the burning red candle. Xiao Ji opened his eyes.

There's another person on him!

His new wife, Xie Yao.

Before going to bed, they clearly covered themselves with separate quilts, but at this moment, for some reason, she had crawled into his quilt.

The soft breasts pressed against his arms, and the thighs seemed to press against his waist. Even through two layers of underwear, he could still feel the incomparably soft touch, a feeling he had never experienced before.

But Xie Yao's breathing was steady from beginning to end.

She didn't do it on purpose, it was just that her sleeping position was not very good.

Xiao Ji frowned, lowered his eyes and was about to move her away, but when he lowered his head, he suddenly felt the tips of his ears getting hot!

All he saw was white!

He hurriedly avoided her sight, but the creamy white seemed to be lingering.

Her sleeping posture... is really too wild!

The two were too close, Xiao Ji didn't dare to move, he reached out to pull Xie Yao's blanket. But just as he raised his hand and turned sideways, Xie Yao cooperated very well and snuggled into his arms.

One of her soft and boneless little hands rested on his chest, while the other passed through his chest and rested on his back.

Her breath sprayed all over his Adam's apple.

She's... soft.

Fragrant and soft.

He had never been so close to anyone.

Before Xiao Ji's self-control broke down, he covered Xie Yao with the quilt. Just as he was about to pull her apart, he heard her lips, as red as petals, slightly open.

He mumbled a word: "Mom."

Xiao Ji paused, then pushed Xie Yao away expressionlessly and threw her aside.

Xie Yao slept well all night and woke up very early.

Xiao Ji was still sleeping.

She didn't want to disturb the prince's rest, so she didn't stand up. She just turned her head and looked at him openly.

Suddenly, Xiao Ji opened his eyes, then frowned, looked away, and reached behind Xie Yao...

Does the prince like to come in the morning?

As Xie Yao was thinking this, she suddenly felt a weight on her body and her vision went dark. It turned out that Xiao Ji pulled the quilt behind her and covered her directly.

Covered her head as well.

Xie Yao: “…”

When she pulled back the quilt, Xiao Ji had already stood up.

Xie Yao looked down at herself, and her cheeks felt slightly hot when she saw her messy clothes. She hurriedly covered herself up and couldn't help but have doubts again.

In her previous life, when she was a candle, she heard that couple say that men all liked people like her.

So it's definitely not her problem.

Moreover, there was no good news about Xie Yujiao in the previous life. Now it seems... the prince is really not capable of doing it?

But it doesn't matter, she will definitely not despise the prince, she will definitely find a way to cure the prince.

Then get pregnant and have a baby as soon as possible.

The prince stood up, and the maids outside came in one after another. Zhuxin and Zhuqing helped Xie Yao stand up, and changed their address to "Crown Princess".

Xiao Ji didn't ask anyone to serve him. After he finished packing, he subconsciously turned around and glanced at Xie Yao.

Xie Yao, wearing a middle-length dress, was washed by the maid. The thin summer nightgown could not hide her plump figure.

The faint morning light streamed in through the window panes, seeming to coat her entire body with a layer of light golden light. Faintly...

I could see her shape.

Xiao Ji only felt a slight numbness in his arm, as if the touch from last night was still lingering.

And that fleeting glimpse of whiteness seems to be lingering...