Quick Transmigration: Seducing the Villain, the Delicate Beauty Becomes His Darling

"Master, are you really not afraid that the Third Prince will make a comeback?" Shadow asked anxiously.

Shen Linyuan stopped and turned to look at the dark and damp prison, his expression calm. "What's there to be afraid of?"

He had survived even the darkest and most desolate past, so none of this mattered now.

Now, the most important thing is his little queen.

If he trusts her, he shouldn't keep bringing up Shen Yue out of unease and fear.

Shen Yue is nothing.

Upon hearing the news that Shen Linyuan had released Shen Yue, Song Yunzhi was somewhat surprised, but seeing him walking quickly toward her with his blackening value dropping to 0, she understood.

This means she has completely let go of the past.

"Am I handsome?" The man bent down and pulled the woman on the soft couch into his arms, then lowered his head to kiss her.

Song Yunzhi cupped his face in her hands and examined him closely. Shen Linyuan felt inexplicably nervous and his expression tightened.

His dark eyes reflected her image; his heart and eyes were filled with her.

Song Yunzhi smiled gently, her eyes crinkling, "I'm beautiful."

Shen Linyuan looked at her, seemingly wanting to say something but holding back.

“My husband is handsome too,” she quickly added.

Shen Linyuan pursed his lips, lowered his head and bit her lips, "Who is your husband?"

"I don't know." She shook her head with a smile, and the kiss became even more intense.

Song Yunzhi quickly reached out and hugged him, nuzzling his neck and coaxing him with a smile, "Brother Linyuan is the most handsome."

He gave a soft hum and then gave up.

Winter goes and spring comes, the ice and snow melt away.

Just after the New Year, all departments began preparations with great fanfare, and the coronation ceremony was held as scheduled.

Song Yunzhi went through the wedding process again, which was more complicated and tedious than before.

After completing the ceremony in a daze, seeing the ministers kneeling below, I couldn't help but think to myself, power is a wonderful thing.

The emperor and his ministers rejoiced together from sunrise to sunset.

After returning to her bedchamber, Song Yunzhi began to catch up on her sleep. Due to the rules set by her ancestors, she could only doze off against the bed railing.

Upon seeing Shen Linyuan return, Zhu Cui quickly stepped forward to greet him, and then planned to wake Song Yunzhi.

The man raised his hand to stop her with a stern expression, gesturing for her to leave.

Zhu Cui nodded and said softly, "Your Majesty, Her Majesty the Empress didn't eat much tonight, so the Imperial Kitchen sent over some dumplings."

Shen Linyuan nodded slightly, walked to the bedside and sat down, reaching out to pull Song Yunzhi into his arms.

Slowly lifting the red veil from her head, her fingers revealed a fair and rosy face. She had applied rouge today, giving her cheeks a light blush. Her long eyelashes were curled and thick, and her lips were moist and luscious, making one want to kiss her.

Thinking this in my heart, I did it out loud.

Their hot breaths mingled, and Song Yunzhi, no matter how sleepy she was, was awakened by him. She let out a soft moan and grabbed his ear.

"You're awake." He released her and gently kissed her lips. "Are you hungry?"

Song Yunzhi leaned lazily against him, clutching his collar, "Hmm, how much did Brother Linyuan drink?"

"Just a few drinks, not drunk," he replied immediately, afraid she would be angry.

She clung to him tightly, so Shen Linyuan simply picked her up, went to the table and brought over some dumplings. "Eat some dumplings first. If you want anything else, I'll have the imperial kitchen make it."

Seeing him feed her with a spoon, Song Yunzhi obediently lowered her head.

"Shen Linyuan, the dumplings are raw."

"Those good-for-nothings can't even cook dumplings properly. I'll punish them later." With that, he took the dumplings away.

"..."

Song Yunzhi laughed out loud, gently tickling his palm with her fingertips, "You're so silly."

"Where am I stupid?" he said, looking at her with a stern face.

The woman looked at him with a smile, and Shen Linyuan suddenly realized what she meant, his eyes flashing slightly, "I'm stupid."

"To have a baby or not?" Song Yunzhi pinched his chin, tilted her head back and kissed him.

His ears turned red, and he brought the dumplings back, coaxing in a low voice, "Eat your fill first, then we'll talk."

After eating and washing up, Shen Linyuan remained calm on the surface, but his heart was pounding as he lowered the bed curtains on both sides.

The red candles flickered gently, casting bright flames.

Turning my head, I found that Song Yunzhi was already asleep, wrapped in a blanket.

He couldn't help but laugh, and leaned over to kiss her awake. "Goodness, is this how you treat your husband?"

Song Yunzhi was extremely tired. She had gotten up at the beginning of the Yin hour (3-5 AM), and now her eyelids were drooping as soon as she touched the bed.

"Tomorrow, I'll coax you tomorrow," she said softly, gently pushing him away.

"Okay, then you go to sleep, I can do it myself."

He turned over, took her hand tightly, and intertwined his fingers with hers.

Realizing the danger, Song Yunzhi woke up instantly.

"Don't be afraid," he coaxed softly, lowering his head to hold her breath.

Song Yunzhi closed her eyes, her breathing gradually becoming rapid.

Hot breaths fell slowly, and delicate, intimate kisses lingered.

“Sweetie, call me.”

From within the brocade quilt, the man's low, hoarse voice pleaded.

"Shen Linyuan."

Song Yunzhi called to him softly.

Her gaze was somewhat unfocused, and her fingers gripped his hair.

"Let's try another one," he coaxed softly, pulling her hand and hooking it around his neck.

Song Yunzhi hugged him tightly, pressed her face close to his burning cheek, and whispered in his ear, "Brother Lin Yuan, um..."

The soft, alluring voice abruptly stopped, leaving behind a low moan that one longed to etch into their very bones.

"You called it the wrong name."

He lowered his head and kissed away her tears, holding her tightly in his arms. "But Zhizhi is wonderful."

Song Yunzhi opened her mouth and bit his shoulder, gasping for breath.

Shen Linyuan gently stroked her head, feeling his heart overflow with joy.

It's his little darling.

The starry night was brilliant, and the moonlight streamed in through the window, reflecting off the flickering candlelight.

......

Song Yunzhi didn't get up the next morning. Shen Linyuan pulled her up, fed her breakfast, and she quickly fell asleep again.

The matter of paying respects to the Empress Dowager was naturally moved to the afternoon.

Song Yunzhi didn't feel like she had slept enough until Shen Linyuan returned from court and had lunch.

Zhu Cui helped her up and dressed. Seeing the marks on her body, she couldn't help but complain, "The Emperor is so inconsiderate of you."

My daughter is delicate; she gets bruised easily from the slightest bump. Now she's covered in bruises and red marks; anyone who didn't know better would think she'd been beaten.

As they were talking, heavy footsteps sounded. Zhu Cui turned her head and immediately shut her mouth and knelt down, saying, "This servant knows her mistake."

Shen Linyuan waved his hand, knowing full well what he had done last night.

Song Yunzhi was already dressed and reached out her hand to him.

The man immediately walked over and put his arm around her waist.

"Does it still hurt?" he asked softly, gently kissing her cheek.

Song Yunzhi gave him a reproachful look, "You're feeling guilty now."

"It won't happen again, I promise." Shen Linyuan thought about it very seriously.

Actually, I felt a little reluctant to let her cry last night, but I couldn't control myself. I guess it was the first time, and I'm sure I won't lose control like this again.

Shen Linyuan took a wooden hairpin from his sleeve and gently inserted it into her hair.

Song Yunzhi raised her hand and touched it. "What?"

"It's just a hairpin I made on the spur of the moment, nothing important." He looked at her with gentle eyes, his fingertips caressing her ear.

Song Yunzhi leaned closer to the bronze mirror and looked at it. Among a pile of ornate gold ornaments, she found an inconspicuous wooden hairpin.

She smiled, her eyes crinkling, and turned to reach out her hand to him.

As soon as Shen Linyuan picked her up, he kissed her on the cheek. "Husband, I like it."

As if hearing celestial music, the man's lips curled into a slight smile. "It's just a worthless little trinket. Be more ambitious."

"But I heard from Shadow that..."

His eyes flashed, and he said urgently, "Shut up, don't say another word."

Afraid that she would continue talking, he lowered his head and covered her mouth with his, only letting go after a long time.

Song Yunzhi chuckled softly, looking at him teasingly.

Shen Linyuan's expression tightened slightly. "That talkative Shadow, I'll poison him to make him mute sooner or later."

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