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

After lunch, Song Yunzhi went to sleep again. She had gotten used to taking a nap after entering the palace. Shen Linyuan stood quietly beside her, reviewing memorials, and would occasionally lean over to kiss her.

In the evening, the two went together to pay their respects to the Empress Dowager. Princess Xueyue was also there, and she happily led her to get something to eat.

No one mentioned what happened before; they only talked about ordinary family matters.

After dinner, Song Yunzhi was still talking to Xueyue when Shen Linyuan stared at them with a deep gaze.

Seeing this, the Empress Dowager smiled kindly and said, "It's late. We can talk about it tomorrow. Xueyue, come and help me back."

"Alright." Xueyue nodded and looked at Song Yunzhi. "Sister-in-law, I'll come talk to you again tomorrow."

Shen Linyuan walked over, pulled Song Yunzhi's hand away from Xueyue, and said coldly, "Your sister-in-law has something to do tomorrow."

"Is there anything I can help you with, Sister-in-law?" Xueyue asked curiously.

Song Yunzhi also looked at Shen Linyuan, wondering how she could be unaware that something was wrong.

"I'll help you find a suitable husband," Shen Linyuan said.

Xueyue's face immediately scrunched up. "Royal brother..."

Shen Linyuan ignored her and picked up Song Yunzhi in his arms, then lowered his head to nibble on her delicate lips.

"It hurts." Song Yunzhi reached out to push the person, and when she couldn't push them away, she bit back.

The man winced in pain, groaned, and released her. He lowered his head and rubbed his head against hers, his tone somewhat resentful, "Song Yunzhi, you're so fierce."

"You bit me first." She glared at him and shook her legs. "Put me down."

The palace path is full of palace maids and eunuchs coming and going; it's really inappropriate to carry someone like that.

"I won't let go. You haven't spoken to me all day. Does Xueyue have me by her side?" the man asked bluntly.

In all honesty, he only stayed there for an hour; how could he possibly claim it was a whole day?

The woman looked at him with a hint of reproach in her eyes, her eyes tinged with a light, watery hue, making her look like a captivating little enchantress.

Shen Linyuan felt a tightness in his throat as he carried the delicate and soft girl towards the palace.

Standing on the bed, his tall figure leaned over without hesitation and pulled the person into his arms.

Meeting his dark eyes, Song Yunzhi felt alarm bells ringing in her heart. "You... you promised to restrain yourself today."

Holding the woman's ankle, Shen Linyuan lowered his head and kissed her eyes, saying in a hoarse voice, "Sweetie, coax me a little longer."

"I'm jealous." His long, slender fingers slowly loosened the sash around her waist.

The man's hot breath landed on her heart.

Song Yunzhi trembled all over, instinctively clutching the bedding, her eyelashes fluttering violently.

"How about we hide you away?" He gently stroked her wrist with his fingertips, lowered his head to kiss it, then picked up a red silk ribbon from the side and tied it up, chuckling softly, "That way, you'll be mine alone, and only I can see you."

As if that wasn't enough, he turned around and started to wrap his arms around her ankles.

Song Yunzhi: "......"

The woman's skin was like solidified cream, and his handiwork from yesterday still lingered on her fair complexion.

Like a red plum blossom blooming in the snow, beautiful and fragrant, it makes people want to possess it and cherish it.

"My Zhizhi is so beautiful," he murmured softly, holding her tightly in his arms.

Song Yunzhi groaned softly, turned her head and bit his cheek, saying somewhat angrily, "Let go."

“If you let go, you’ll run away.” He said with a serious expression.

Afraid she would get cold, he pulled the blanket over her back.

The air between the two suddenly became intense.

The love that could not be concealed transformed into a gentle drizzle, falling on the tip of my heart.

......

As dawn broke, looking at the red silk still wrapped around her wrist, Song Yunzhi couldn't help but kick the man next to her.

madman!

"Not sleepy?" Shen Linyuan looked at her with bright eyes, his gaze full of eager anticipation.

Song Yunzhi: "......"

She quickly closed her eyes, sleepiness washed over her, and she fell asleep instantly.

Hearing her breathing gradually become steady, Shen Linyuan pinched her cheek with a smile in his eyes, "Little coward."

The Emperor and Empress were exempt from court duties for the first three days of their marriage. In the morning, Shen Linyuan coaxed the still-sleepy Song Yunzhi to eat breakfast, and then stayed with her until she fell asleep.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already noon, and there was no one beside me.

"Zhizhi!" He sat up in alarm, extremely anxious. "Someone come here!"

Just as he was about to get out of bed, he discovered that his limbs were bound with thick ropes, and he could not move at all.

Song Yunzhi walked in quickly, and when she met the man's slightly red eyes, her heart skipped a beat. "What's wrong?"

Upon seeing her, Shen Linyuan's tense expression relaxed, and he simply looked at her quietly.

That pleading look in her eyes—anyone who didn't know better would think she'd bullied him until he cried.

Song Yunzhi leaned over and hugged his neck, then turned her head and kissed his cheek. "Okay, I won't tie you up anymore."

"Song Yunzhi, don't leave me," he said in a hoarse voice.

Sensing the man's tense body, Song Yunzhi gently stroked his back, "Don't leave, Brother Linyuan, don't be afraid."

As Song Yunzhi was about to get down after untying the rope, he pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to strangle her.

She couldn't help but reach out and grab his ear. "Shen Linyuan, you're hugging me too tightly."

He immediately let go and pressed a passionate kiss against her.

Song Yunzhi sighed, looking up at the sky. "If only I hadn't let go."

They have boundless energy, like an ox, all day long.

"Sweetie, can you tell me in advance next time you tie me up?" he whispered, gently kissing her wrist.

Although it was red silk, faint red marks were still left by the binding.

Song Yunzhi's eyes lit up, and she tentatively asked, "Can I tie you up again next time?"

"I'll do anything you like." He nestled against her, his ears turning red. "You can be on top of me too."

Song Yunzhi was momentarily speechless: "That's not what I meant."

She just wanted to get revenge for last night, after all, he was really bad last night.

Shen Linyuan held the person without saying a word, only chuckling softly.

After a while, a eunuch outside asked if he needed lunch, and only then did he release the person, saying, "Go eat after you finish applying the medicine."