31. Mess around
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"Hello, is it Miss Zhai Zibai Zhai?"
"I am."
"Here is a wedding invitation sent to Miss Yan Kong, which was originally sent to your company, but I heard that Miss Yan Kong was not in the company during filming, so your company asked me to hand it over to her agent, that is, you, and you will pass it on to your descendants."
"Okay, thanks."
Zhai Zibai closed the door and turned around, she couldn't help but wonder, with Yan Yan's character, could she still make friends who invited her to the wedding? She frowned and opened the package.
"Jin Weiyang? I don't know. β
Wait a minute! Jin, Jin Weiyang? Zhai Zibai was terrified, covered his mouth and gasped, is it the red and purple Jin Weiyang? Yan Yan actually knew him?!
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Since marrying Yan Qianyue, Sikong Chajue has been devoted to Yan Qianyue, but Xiaoyue has never said it, and the little possessiveness in the heart of the little prince can't help but start to move. He is different from ordinary aristocrats, he likes to socialize with people of all shapes and β‘β‘ the most, a bunch of fox friends and dog friends, and one day he vomited the bitter water in his stomach after drinking, and someone gave him an idea: "It's not easy to keep a woman, you have to let her know that our prince is 'powerful'." β
The little prince's ears are really soft, and his friends persuaded him three times and two persuasions, but he actually persuaded him to go to the palace and ask the imperial brother for a bottle of aphrodisiac.
Do you want to give it to the moon? Sikong Chajue held the bottle and looked at it for several days, but finally took advantage of the fact that others were not paying attention and sprinkled it in Yan Qianyue's medicinal food.
This medicinal diet was made by Sikong Chajue who felt that Yan Qianyue's face was pale, and ordered someone to send it to her every day, but Yan Qianyue only ate a few bites occasionally when he wanted to give him face.
"The medicinal food was sent at noon, and it's been several hours now, and there is no movement at all, and she ...... I guess I haven't eaten it. The little prince was secretly worried for a few hours, but he still felt that something was wrong in his heart, and he planned to go and see Yan Qianyue's situation.
"King, lord, the princess is bathing, you better not go in." The little maid's eyes widened, and she said that the princess was bathing, and the princess actually wanted to break in, when did the prince of his family be so kind and dare not listen to the princess.
Sikong Chajue was in such a hurry, he also just thought about what if he felt uncomfortable after eating it and wanted to use internal force to solve it. The harmony and dispersion given by the royal brother have no other way to crack it except for the same people, and the temperature of the bathhouse is even more urgent, and if the moon insists on using internal force to solve it, it will die.
"Let this king in, this kingβ"
The little prince raised his voice and argued, and by the way, he was annoyed that he was usually too good to the people in the palace, why didn't anyone listen to him, the closed door suddenly opened, and Yan Yuyue still had the usual stern expression and calm tone: "Ruotao, what's wrong?" β
"Princess, it's the prince, he ......" Ruo Tao looked at Sikong Chajue in embarrassment.
Yan Qiyue suddenly understood, frowned slightly and said to Sikong Chajue, "You come in." β
Sikong Chajue naturally followed him upside down, he was going to regret his death, what do you want from the imperial brother to be reconciled and dispersed, what is the difference between this and what the imperial brother said at the beginning to force her to round the house with torture? What's more, Qian Yue is unwilling, no matter how reluctant it is, it is useless, he can't rely on that thing for the rest of his life, in case Qian Yue really eats it, he doesn't know if he has the courage to treat her like this or that.
After worrying for a long time, Sikong Chajue finally breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, and Qian Yue's breathing was stable and her demeanor was as usual, like this, she didn't eat at all.
Unexpectedly, Yan Yue suddenly turned around and put the white jade handle folding fan against his shoulder socket: "Did you do it?" β
"What didn't I do?"
Yan Yanyue bit her lower lip tightly, as if she was enduring something:
"Did you put the things in my medicinal diet?"
As he spoke, his hand was soft, the fan snapped and fell to the ground, and the person almost fell, and Sikong Chajue realized that something was wrong with her, and rushed over to hug her in a panic.
"Qianyue, you are shaking so much...... "I don't know, this hug of the little prince is in a mess, and his beloved concubine has been hit by aphrodisiac medicine and has endured it for a while.
Yan Qianyue frowned, and grabbed the placket of Sikong Chajue's clothes in pain.
Sikong Chajue was so nervous that he didn't have the courage to prevaricate, he stroked her forehead and apologized incoherently: "Yes, it's me who is not good, I was wrong, you must forgive me." β
Is it really him? Yan Qianyue's consciousness was about to dissipate, her eyelashes trembled, and she said weakly: "So...... What exactly? β
"Together, together and scattered."
"You ......" Yan Qianyue was slightly surprised: "That, that kind of indiscriminate thing, how can you ......?"
Frankly speaking, Yan Qiyue really didn't think that Sikong Chajue would use this on her, Hopewell Powder is one of the most medicinal aphrodisiacs, something that can only be used in the land of fireworks.
Sikong Chajue was so ashamed that he was almost embarrassed, but no matter how much he regretted not being at the beginning, there was no other way to save the person in front of him.
"Hmm......" Yan Yanyue's cheeks were crimson, hot and dry, and her whole body was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and it was so difficult to breathe that she couldn't seem to say a word.
"Love, love concubine, that ......" Sikong Chajue didn't want to pretend to be stupid at all, in fact, he was completely shocked by Yan Qianyue's current appearance, no matter how innocent and naΓ―ve he was, he was a normally developed man, and the beloved woman was lying in his arms disheveled, delirious, hazy, and seduced.
Yan Qianyue's usually cold personality, but now she whispered softly in his arms, and the seduction effect immediately doubled, isn't this forcing people to be beastly.
"I'll help you."
"What......?" Yan Qianyue raised her head and asked.
The scorching breath hit Sikong Chajue's face, and the strings in the little prince's mind broke in an instant, and he involuntarily hugged the person in his arms tighter, leaned over and kissed it.
"Don't mess around......"
"Okay, don't mess around." The pity in Sikong Chajue's eyes was endless, and his voice was so gentle that it seemed to be dripping water, but his mouth was wrong, and in the face of such a stunner-like concubine, he knew that he was definitely going to mess around.
Qian Yue subconsciously reached out against his chest, wanting to push him away: "Don't ...... I'm not feeling well. β
How could the little prince in estrus be stopped by this weak voice that seemed to be coquettish, he had no time to take care of what would happen after Concubine Ai woke up tomorrow, so he carefully put the person on the bed, took off his clothes, and lay in Yan Qianyue's ear: "Yue'er, don't be afraid, wait a while...... It's comfortable. β
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As soon as Sikong Chajue opened his eyes, he began to be a with the slightly tired sleeping face of his princess, in fact, he was very distressed, it was common for him to sleep late in the moon, and he had never slept so groggily before. Come to think of it, although Hehesan was eaten by the moon, but the way he didn't give up on her last night seemed to be the one who was hit with aphrodisiac.
"Xiao Yue, how could I like you so much...... "Cha Jue gently stroked Yan Yue's face, leaned over and imprinted a kiss on her forehead, her long and black eyelashes suddenly fluttered slightly, but there was no sign of waking up, and she slept past noon for the first time in her life.
In all fairness, Sikong Chajue really wanted to be like his royal brothers, to be a man that his women could rely on.
"Yuyue, are you awake?" With a smile on his face, Sikong Chajue helped the person who had just woken up to sit up, and asked softly, "Are you okay?" Does it hurt anywhere? β
Yan Yanyue was a little flustered at first, but after calming down for a while, all the scenes from last night came to mind.
The maids who received the prince's order and said that the princess would send medicine in as soon as she woke up entered the door one after another, and saw the princess shrinking in the prince's arms, soft and weak, and her own prince cared for her, thinking that the princess wanted them to fry some nourishing medicines and ingredients, they naturally understood what happened between the two, and laughed in unison.
Xu is really used to being a little open-mouthed by Sikong Chajue, Ruo Tao came over and made a gesture, and said with a light smile: "Congratulations to the prince." β
"Congratulations to him?" Yan Qianyue's cold voice sounded out inopportunely.
Ruo Tao was stunned: "The princess ......"
"Congratulations on finally becoming so brazen and unscrupulous?" Yan Qiyue's eyes turned and she looked at Sikong Chajue.
Sikong Chajue's smile instantly stiffened: "Yue'er ......"
"Let go of me."
Ruo Tao thought that the princess and the prince were consensual and should have asked for you and me, but he didn't expect the princess to react like this, and looked at Sikong Chajue at a loss.
"Ruotao, go down first."
"Yes...... Rajah. β
Ruo Tao went out, Sikong Chajue panicked, although he had already guessed seven or eight points of Qian Yue's attitude, but he was still very depressed when it was really like this.
"Qianyue, I let people boil the tonic medicine, you drink some."
"I don't want to drink."
Yan Qiyue broke away from him and got out of bed, bit her lower lip and staggered towards the back room bathhouse, she had no strength at all, and it was extremely difficult to walk in a few steps.
"Qian, Qianyue, I'll take you to wash up, don't force yourself." The Lord followed in distress.
"I'm fine, don't follow me."
Sikong Chajue opened his mouth to say something, but after thinking about it, he gave up: "Okay, Qianyue, then I'll go first, if you have anything to order, just go down." β
Yan Qianyue took off her clothes and slowly entered the warm pool by holding on to the pool wall, the dense marks on her body reminding her that last night's joy was real.
She and him became husband and wife.
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Sikong Chajue hadn't seen Yan Qianyue for several days, since that day, Qianyue never wanted to step into Xuanyunxuan again, the little prince felt that he really lost more than he gained, he originally fantasized about hugging Qianyue every night, and rubbing oil under the pretext that he didn't sleep well, but now he had to be nervous for a while even to meet Qianyue, knowing that Qianyue didn't want to see him, and he didn't dare to appear in front of her.
However, the little prince's self-imposed amorous forbearance did not seem to have any effect, and within a few days, Yan Qianyue went to the villa to check the accounts under the pretext of going to the villa, and he didn't even return to the palace. Sui Ming saw that his master was depressed, so he could only persuade the prince to find an opportunity to make it clear to the princess, and the little prince thought for a while...... Say what? Do you want to say that in order to negotiate this high-class harmony with the imperial brother, he actually took the Eternal Shadow Sword given by his father in exchange for it?
"Of course not, I want to make it clear to the princess that you were just confused that day, you are sincere to her, not greedy for the princess's beauty!"
"But this king is ......," Sikong Chajue lowered his eyes and said no more.
"Of course, even if you really covet the princess's beauty, you can't tell the truth, the top priority is to find a way to persuade the princess to return to the house, right, the prince?"
Sikong Chajue looked at the sky and sighed: "Xiao Mingzi, do you think that Qianyue will care?" β
"What do you care about?"
"Am I coveting her beauty, is it important to her?"
"Lord Wang, what's wrong with you?"
"It's okay, let's go find the moon again after a while, let her be quiet."
The feelings of young men are always spring, and Sui Ming said that the heart of his master is really getting more and more unpredictable.
In fact, Sikong Chajue just realized one thing after he realized it - there were others in Qian Yue's heart.
That night, he untied her underwear, and vaguely remembered that she had a red rope around her white neck, and a warm and lovely jade pendant hung on it, which she subconsciously guarded tightly.
The gold-inlaid pattern under the pendant felt very familiar, but he didn't bother to pay attention to it at that time, until he suddenly thought in recent days, such a special pattern, isn't it the family crest of the Kanjing Wei family?
How could Qian Yue have anything to do with the Wei family, unless that was ......
A token of affection, Sikong Chajue intuitively thought of these four words.
If the conversion is a personal maid who grew up with Qianyue, after a little interrogation, Sikong Chajue will confirm his guess a little more. He didn't continue to ask, Ruofu's expression was so embarrassed, thinking that there were some things she didn't dare to say and couldn't say.
Sikong Chajue looked at the wooden rafters in a daze, what was he in the heart of the moon?