Banjiang Misty Rain

The next day, the prince returned to the palace after receiving his duties, and Emperor Ji allowed him to lie on the couch to recuperate from his injuries and not participate in politics until he recovered.

Although the warden of the Zongzi's Mansion was not ruthless, he received [-] lashes for half a month, and the injuries on his back were inevitably serious.

Half a month later, it was February.

It's not cold yet, and the garden is full of apricot blossoms.

Inside the prince's sleeping hall, a few rays of sunlight seep through when the door is opened and closed.

A slender shadow came in alone.

Yuan Cheng lay on the bed and didn't get up, thinking it was a palace servant who came to help him change his clothes, he didn't look away, and continued to stare at the scroll in his hand.

The man approached the couch, took off his embroidered shoes and got on the couch suddenly.

Yuan Chengshun was stunned, and then stared to see which palace man was so bold that he dared to climb directly into his bed.

When I saw that person and that face clearly, a surge of anger burned my heart.

"What are you doing here!" He shouted, suppressing the anger in his chest desperately, as soon as he saw her, he wanted to strangle her to death immediately.

Zhuge Qian curled his lips slightly, and smiled lightly, but it was extremely charming.

Before the words are spoken, the body moves first.

Sitting on his waist suddenly, she slowly untied his belt with her slender hands.

Yuan Cheng was stunned in shock, she, what does she mean?

Unexpectedly, he took the initiative to...

Zhuge Qian looked directly at his surprised eyes, and said in a calm voice, "His Highness has been back for half a month, and he has avoided seeing me. Father hopes that there will be no gaps in our relationship."

What she said meant something else.

Refers to what Zhuge Guoshi told her to do, asking her to do her duty well.

Yuan Cheng's ears trembled slightly, and he asked half-believingly, "Will you suddenly be open-minded and willing to listen to the words of the national teacher?"

Even so, he was very, very surprised that she was able to take the initiative.

Unexpectedly, blood boiled in his body.

………Part of the content of the river crab………

A month later, in March of Yangchun, peach blossoms are in full bloom.

Good news came from the East Palace that the princess was pregnant again.

The prince was overjoyed, and cared for the princess in every possible way.

All the concubines in the harem went to say congratulations, and Emperor Ji also rewarded them generously.

Not long after, Yuan Huan entered the palace and went directly to the residence of the Crown Princess.

As soon as she entered the inner hall, she shunned all the servants in the hall.

His eyes were lingering, and they directly touched the eyes of the woman in front of him. After looking at each other for a while, he asked, "Qian'er, child..."

Zhuge Qian knew she would come, he knew she would ask.

She was also waiting for her to come, waiting for her to ask.

But before she finished asking, she cut off the conversation with a calm expression: "It's not yours."

"I don't believe it." Yuan Huan froze suddenly when he heard the words, he was like petrified, his eyes were darkened, he stared at her motionlessly, refusing to believe it.

"Believe it or not." Zhuge Qian's attitude became very indifferent, as if everything before was just a dream, and continued coldly: "How many times have I met you, and how many times have I met him, how do you know?"

Yuan Huan suddenly suffocated, his eyes narrowed like needles, and the blood in his chest was about to burst, and then froze into ice picks in an instant, piercing his heart and lungs so painfully that he couldn't breathe.

Unknowingly, water flickered in his eyes.

no no……

She doesn't believe it, doesn't believe it.

I don't believe that Qian'er would treat her like this, or that Qian'er suddenly became ruthless.

"Did he force you again! Did he force you!" Yuan Huan was cold all over, his lips and teeth trembling.

Zhuge Qian's eyes were slightly closed, and he smiled indifferently: "No. I took the initiative to climb into his bed, sit on his body, and enjoy the pleasure with him, night after night."

As soon as the words fell, the whole hall was dead silent.

Yuan Huan's heart twitched tightly, his joints were ringing, he was screaming, and he was in pain.

She couldn't stop shaking, couldn't stop shaking, it was hard to control.

When I came here, I thought of thousands of words, thousands of words, and I couldn't say them anymore.

He just stood there for a while, tears rolling down his eyes.

It hasn't fallen yet.

For her, the hardest blow was not that Qian'er was pregnant with the prince's flesh and blood.

It was her cruel words.

She took the initiative to climb onto the prince's bed.

Take the initiative to sit on his body.

Take the initiative to invite lingering night after night.

Ah……

A few times with her, and a few times with him.

How to compare?

How to fight?

Yes, yes.

She is his wife, and singing and singing with him every night is a human relationship.

What is it with her, after all, it's just an affair.

She has long been used to enjoying the taste of men, how can she satisfy the fingers of women.

Insignificant sex, insignificant greed.

Just a pastime, a flattery.

Gradually, Yuan Huan regained his composure, recovered his mind, and then turned around stiffly to leave.

Zhuge Qian also didn't say a word, watching her go.

No matter how painful each other's hearts are at the moment.

Don't look back, don't look back.

When it's time to break, it must be done cleanly.

Their love is exhausted.