After rebirth, the scumbag prince only wants to pamper his wife every day

"Well, that, Your Majesty, let's get up quickly. It's very late. We..." A soft voice came out of her mouth. After she finished speaking, she was stunned.

In a moment, his whole body turned red like a shrimp and burrowed into the quilt.

"Heh..." He Qingchen chuckled and grabbed her waist, pressing her into his arms.

"It's still early. Father knows that I just woke up and am not feeling well, so we can be excused from paying respects these days. We don't have much to do anyway. Why don't we do more things that husband and wife should do and get used to it more? Is that okay?"

"..."

not good!

What is multi-adaptation?

Is it necessary to adapt to the relationship between husband and wife?

This was the first time she knew that there was someone who could say the words "committing promiscuity in broad daylight" so frankly.

Last night, although the two of them had seen each other naked, the candlelight was dim and the curtain was drawn, so the vision was not very good. She could not drink, and just that little bit of alcohol made her vision a little blurry, so she did not care about being embarrassed.

But it was daytime and she hadn't drunk any alcohol.

He Qingchen was naked, pressing on her, his rough hands caressing her body intentionally or unintentionally, and his lips were not idle either, biting her neck and ear from time to time.

Her hands clutched the quilt tightly and she didn't dare to look at him.

Her toes were curled up in shame, the heat on her face had not yet dissipated, and there was a faint, unspeakable smell in the air, which kept rushing into her nose.

"King, lord..."

"A'yi, call me by my name."

"..."

After a few breaths, Shen Guidi finally spoke with difficulty: "He, He Qingchen, it's daytime now, don't...what if someone comes in later?"

"They didn't dare to come in until I called them."

"They were having sex in broad daylight, and the news reached the palace, His Majesty and His Majesty..."

"If you don't tell me and I don't tell you, who will know what happened in our room?" He Qingchen took her hand and gently moved it down, his hot breath spraying on the side of her face.

He whispered something in her ear, and Shen Guidi's face turned red and her eyes were wandering.

She suddenly broke free from his hand, turned away her eyes, and spoke hesitantly: "You, then you, you just keep it warm for a while, just, just for a while."

"Okay, just for a while." He Qingchen smiled meaningfully.

……

After it was over, Shen Guicui was so tired that he couldn't move and just lay there limply.

He Qingchen smiled and kissed the top of her head, then pulled the quilt to cover her body, and then reached out to pull the bell beside the bed. The servants hurriedly came to the door and asked, "My Lord, what do you want?"

"Prepare water."

After a while.

He Qingchen dismissed the servants, carried Shen Guidi to the next room to wash her clean before bringing her back to the room, dressing her, putting her on the bed and coaxing her to sleep. After she fell asleep, he tiptoed out the door.

Ye Feng was worried about He Qingchen's health and stayed in the yard all night without closing his eyes.

Seeing He Qingchen looking refreshed, the tension in his heart finally settled down.

He hurriedly went up to him and said, "My Lord, are you going out?"

He Qingchen glanced at the servants standing with their heads bowed in the corridor, and then looked at the maids behind them: "You stay here and don't let anyone disturb the princess's rest. Serve carefully. If you have anything, go to the study to find me."

Several maids couldn't help but tremble after being looked at so fiercely.

The servants, however, didn't feel anything and just answered in unison, "Yes."

"Ye Feng, come to the study. I have something to tell you." After saying that, he walked into the study first. Ye Feng looked back at the maids, frowned, and quickly followed.

After about a cup of tea.

A group of people came into the yard.

The leader was an elderly woman with neatly combed gray hair. She was dressed more luxuriously than the ordinary maids and had a golden hairpin on her head. Her every move was quite elegant.

Behind her were several servants serving her.

Seeing that the door was closed and hearing that they had not gotten up for breakfast, her expression became gloomy and something flashed in her eyes.

At this moment.

She stood still in the courtyard, glanced at the servants lazily standing in the corridor, frowned slightly, and asked in a low voice: "It's almost lunch time, and the prince and princess haven't gotten up yet?"

The servants looked at each other, straightened their faces and went to greet her: "Hello, Madam An, why are you here at this hour?"

Nanny An said coldly, "Hmm," and then asked, "Is the princess not awake yet?"

"No. The prince just called for water. At this moment, the princess is probably still asleep. However, the prince is awake. He went out with Master Xiaoye and told us to stay here."

A servant said so.

But the others frowned after hearing this, as if they did not agree with the former's response.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Nanny An's face turned even darker.

It’s already this late, and you’re still calling for water?

I heard that the second young lady of the Lin family is a famous talented woman in Beijing. How could she be so ignorant of her proper conduct?

In broad daylight...

If this gets out, not only will the imperial censors in the court report the prince, but even the emperor and the empress will be able to explain it. How can it be justified?

What's more, the prince is still injured, and it's hard to show some understanding.

Nanny An came from the palace.

She was one of He Qingchen's wet nurses. Her surname was An and her name was An Xin.

She had spent most of her life in the palace and knew that no matter who you were, if you took a wrong step in the imperial city, it would be a fatal disaster.

Normally, she is used to being cautious.

When dealing with things, one dare not make even the slightest mistake.

Therefore, she couldn't stand anything that was impolite or unruly.

He Qingchen had been raised and coaxed by her and several maids since he was a little kid.

Over the years, several maids died one after another without clear reasons, and she was the only one alive. After He Qingchen left the palace and built his own mansion, he took her out of the palace and handed the palace over to her to manage.

In her entire life, she never left the palace, nor did she marry or have children.

She treated He Qingchen like her own son and devoted all her efforts to him. Although she knew that there was a difference between master and servant, she still thought deeply about her master and could not bear to see anything that would harm his health or the reputation of the palace.

Some days ago.

He Qingchen was poisoned and fell into a coma, and the imperial physician was unable to save him.

She couldn't eat or sleep, and had to stay by his side every day, which made her lose a lot of weight.

When Emperor Zhaoyuan arranged the marriage of the second Miss Lin to He Qingchen to bring him happiness, she once felt that the second Miss Lin was not worthy of her prince, but she also persuaded herself in her heart to accept it.

Yesterday, He Qingchen suddenly woke up, and she felt that the new princess was a blessed one.

Little did she know that today would be like a bucket of cold water, completely dampening her expectations and joy for the new princess.