I am a Good Man

She has liked him for two years.

"Miss." Nanny Xu walked in with a basin, looked at Ji Yang on the bed, then looked at Ling Yu, put the towel in the basin, and went to take care of the prince.

"Nanny, just let me come." Ling Yu walked over, lifted up her sleeves, and wrung out the towel.

"Miss." Nanny Xu looked at the unconscious Ji Yang and lowered her voice to her ear, "Your Majesty is too drunk to wake up now. Miss, I will use tonight... to stop this servant's mouth. If I am lucky, , If I can get a young prince, I will die in peace."

It wasn't because of her dirty tricks. Ji Yang had promised that he would never touch Ling Yu and let her remain a widow for the rest of her life. According to the other party's attitude, this opportunity would probably not come back in the future.

If she can't give birth to a child, Ling Yu's future will only become more and more difficult.

"Nanny, don't say these words. Go back and rest." Ling Yu took the towel and walked to the bed.

"Miss!" Nanny Xu was anxious.

Ling Yu didn't listen. She was so anxious that Ji Yang moved twice. She didn't dare to say anything more and could only walk out.

Walking to the bedside, Ling Yu looked at Ji Yang with his eyes closed. He hesitated for a moment and didn't dare to step forward. She was afraid that the other party would be like before and break her little hand, which would be terrible.

She came closer and spoke, calling softly, "Your Majesty?"

Ji Yang didn't respond.

"Prince?" She called again, but she didn't dare to stretch out her hand. When she hesitated, Ji Yang turned around and groaned twice.

"I'll wipe your face." She said quickly and carefully put the towel on his face.

Holding his breath, he slowly approached Ji Yang's face.

Close.

Closer.

As soon as they touched her, her hand was grabbed again and she was pulled to the bed. Ling Yu's heart skipped a beat and she was almost scared out of her mind.

Just when she was about to scream, someone covered her mouth, and her face suddenly widened. Ji Yang looked at her lying down, "Princess, is this king so scary?"

She quickly shook her head.

Ji Yang was still awake and could recognize her, which made people sigh in relief.

"Then what's your name?" He let go of his hand and smelled heavily of alcohol when he spoke.

Ling Yu calmed down her emotions, "I was just frightened by the prince. It's my fault. I hope the prince won't blame me."

Ji Yang stared at her and then moved closer. Ling Yu couldn't help but turn her head away, but there was resistance in her eyes.

"You don't like me too?" Ji Yang narrowed his eyes and continued to stare at her, "What? You don't like me? You don't like this princess?"

"You also want to be a concubine?"

"I don't have one. It's my honor to marry the prince. I have no dissatisfaction or regret. I just want to serve the prince well." Ling Yu opened her mouth to speak against her will.

"You're lying." Ji Yang said as he put his hand on her face, raised his eyebrows slightly, and caressed her soft and smooth cheek, "You didn't even dare to look into my eyes when you spoke, it's so false."

"My acting skills are very poor. She is not as sweet and talkative as the singers outside."

Before the last word had finished, there was a "pop" sound, and Ling Yu shook off his hand, her black and white eyes filled with irrepressible anger and grievance, "I am stupid and don't know how to please the prince."

She is the legitimate daughter of the Prime Minister. She has studied the Four Books and Five Classics since she was a child. She is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Outside, singers and brothel girls all learn how to seduce men. She is a woman from a serious family, how could she learn such a thing?

Ji Yang said that she was not as good as other singers, how could anyone bear it?

Moreover, he is the person he likes.

Tears welled up in Ling Yu's eyes but she had to swallow them back.

"Then you start from now on, learn how to please me." Ji Yang put his hand on her face, his tone was not serious, but it was a bit heavy, "I am your husband, you just If you can like me, you can only have me in your eyes.”

Ling Yu felt that he had suffered a big blow from Mo Tian. She was angry and felt pitiful. Seeing his stubborn appearance after being drunk, she finally softened her heart and said, "I don't know how to please the prince, so please ask the prince to propose point."

She is also good at prescribing the right medicine.

The relationship between husband and wife is always so tense, and she is very tired. If things go on like this, not only will she not be able to secure her position as princess, but she will probably also bring trouble to the prime minister's office.

"Ha." The corner of Ji Yang's mouth curled up, implying sarcasm, and he looked at the bed tent. After a while, a light voice came out, "I just want to like you sincerely, why don't you like me? I Where can I be inferior to the emperor brother?"

"Why do you think that I am inferior to your royal brother? Everyone thinks that I am inferior. Even if you approach me, you are either reluctant or because of your status."

He murmured, venting his dissatisfaction and anger. Ling Yu's heart skipped a beat and she quickly covered his mouth.

The emperor is the Son of Heaven, an unsurpassable being. Moreover, the emperor is suspicious. Even if he is a compatriot, it is not impossible if the other party wants to get rid of Ji Yang.

Her actions made Ji Yang's face darken. Ling Yu let go in the next second, fell asleep on his chest, and said softly, "In my eyes, the prince is better than anyone else."

Hearing this, Ji Yang stopped his movements and said with hesitation, "Fooling me? Be careful of suffering in the future."

Ling Yu shook her head, raised her head to meet his eyes, and said clearly every word, "Everything I said is true. If even half of it is false, I will not do well..."

Before she could finish her words, she was pulled into someone's arms and hugged tightly. Ji Yang's tone softened, still childish, "I believe in you."

He smelled of alcohol and had a faint scent of sandalwood, without any rouge or gouache. She thought it smelled good, just like two years ago.

Full of security.

Ji Yang buried his head in her neck and muttered in her arms, like a wronged child.

He was the most beloved prince of the late emperor and the empress dowager, and the child who pleased them the most. However, when discussing martial arts and merit, everyone would only see the emperor. It could even be said that they must only see the emperor.

This background means that he can't fight for anything, can't stand out, and will always be mediocre.