Han Yue was sent by Qin Zhengjing to Orchid Xuan.

Except for Qin Zhengjing himself, even his concubine could not stay overnight without permission.

She knew that Qin Zhengjing deliberately sent her away, so that he could dispose of the guard who had gotten along too closely with the princess in private.

In the end, the princess will definitely be fine, Qin Zhengjing's identity is also the prince, and ugly things must not be publicized.

Han Yue sneered in her heart, if she had been replaced before, she would have been frightened and knelt on her knees and begged for mercy, because of her low status, her only reliance was Qin Zhengjing's favor.

But now, her low status has given her a slight advantage.

Compared with the high-ranking princess, if the other party is a piece of beautiful jade, she is like a stubborn stone, and the beautiful jade collides with the stone, what is she like!

After bathing, she wore her wet hair and changed her clothes.

She noticed that the servants were not the clothes of the former maids, but the expensive fabrics that were only available in the concubines' rooms.

She sat by the window and fell into deep thought: Qin Zhengjing got her here, obviously to let her sleep.

Want her body?

Han Yue chuckled lowly.

In his previous life, even though Qin Zhengjing seemed to spoil her and love her, to him, he was still just a lowly woman, born with a foxy appearance, and just served others.

When Qin Zhengjing entered the door, he happened to see Han Yue sitting at the window, her snow-white and pink skin lining the luxurious clothes, adding a bit of coquettishness.

His gaze couldn't help but froze.

Hanyue sensed his arrival, but she still pretended not to see it, and sat there distracted, pursing her red lips slightly, and her eyebrows were full of loss.

Qin Zhengjing stood there quietly looking at her, only to feel that the woman in front of her seemed to be more beautiful and attractive than a few days ago, and there was more indescribable style.

"Hanyue." Finally, he broke the silence first.

Han Yue pretended to come back to her senses, quickly got up and gave a blessing, and called out coquettishly: "Lord Shizi." ”

It's delicate and tactful, and it's itching.

Qin Zhengjing looked up at the sky in annoyance, he never thought that one day he would blame it for getting too late.

He walked in, sat down on the couch, and slowly, reached out to her, "Come here." He commanded.

Han Yue trembled and walked over, the clothes on her chest were tight, and she trembled slightly as she stepped forward.

Qin Zhengjing stared at her intently, and his hand slammed into her slender waist.

"Hanyue." As he spoke, the hot breath hit her neck, causing her hair to stand on end and her heart pounding.

Qin Zhengjing saw that her face was slightly red, and with a force on his arm, he took her whole into his arms.

Han Yue lowered her eyes, bit her red lips, and her expression seemed to be very shy.

"Hanyue, you come to bed tonight." Qin Zhengjing stared at her ruddy little face and smiled.

Such a stunner in bed must be a different scene, much more interesting than his old-fashioned princess.

Just as he triumphantly moved his hand down, about to caress her lower abdomen, Hanyue suddenly broke free from his arms and fell to his knees.

"Please spare the slave and maid, the slave and the maid don't want to die, please be merciful!"

Qin Zhengjing's face changed greatly, and there was still the temperature of a beauty in his arms, but that lovely person was now kneeling on the ground and crying pear blossoms with rain.

"If you have anything to say, just get up and say it." Qin Zhengjing reached out to pull her good-naturedly.

Han Yue timidly moved half a step back, "The slave doesn't dare to say." ”

"Say!" When Qin Zhengjing saw her helpless appearance, his heart suddenly soared.

Han Yue raised her little face sadly, with tears in her eyes, "I beg the prince to allow the slave and maid to be spared the bed!" ”

When Qin Zhengjing heard this, his face suddenly turned cold.